The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

The housekeeper and servants were all silent. After all, the relationship between the master and the young master never seemed to be lukewarm.

"To be on the safe side, it's better to ask the young master." Li Chengde was deeply afraid of the consequences of making a mistake, and he couldn't afford it.

"Just trouble Tinghe with such a trivial matter." Lu Muqing frowned angrily, "Aren't you afraid that he will be unhappy?"

"Young master is not happy, it's better than my life being lost." Li Chengde was the one who could tell the difference between the serious and the serious. After finishing speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

"Hey..." Li Song shook his face, "This old guy is getting more and more out of control."

"Uncle Li, don't be nervous." Mu Qing comforted him kindly.

"Who said I was nervous." Li Song was actually pinching his heart. just afraid...

To cover up, he picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

A few minutes later, Li Chengde turned back, followed by two bodyguards.

"I'm sorry, master." Li Chengde ordered, "Young master said, I want you to go away. Anyone who has trouble with the young lady is tantamount to fighting against the young master."

"Impossible!" Li Song didn't believe it at all, "It's impossible for him to drive me, a father, for a woman..."

Li Chengde stopped talking, and with a wave of his hand, two bodyguards lifted Li Song's wheelchair from left to right, and carried him out.

Several servants quickly went to his room to pack the clothes. After a while, the clothes were packed and thrown in the courtyard.

The rest of the people only dared to watch from a distance, no one dared to approach.

"Dad..." Li Song shouted loudly to his father's room.

Li Zhenshan came over with the help of Tang Jingxian.

"It's your fault." Li Zhenshan stood by and watched.

Tang Jingxian expressed her good intentions, "Arrange a car for the master and take him away. Save him from being unable to walk because he has legs, and he has to crawl out of the old house of the Li family."

"Ma'am, you..." Li Song suddenly became angry.

"Grandpa Li, Aunt Li..." Lu Muqing quickly smoothed things over, "You and Uncle Li are a family, so there is no difficulty."

"Coincidentally." Tang Jingxian snorted coldly, "My husband is working with your mother, my wife really can't make it through."

"Aunt Li...I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding..."

"Is it a misunderstanding, your bitch mother?" Turning to Li Song, "and you, I know it in my heart."

Lu Muqing's mother was very embarrassed when she was insulted like this, but she couldn't tear herself apart from Tang Jingxian, so she could only lower her head and look aggrieved.

The bodyguard had already quickly loaded Li Song's things into the car, and carried them into the car together with others. The driver stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

Lu Muqing followed the car for two steps, and shouted, "Uncle Li, turn around, I'll go see you."

"Mu Qing, you are still welcome." Li Song was very moved.

"Turn around, I'll advise Mrs. Li not to treat you like this." Lu Muqing pretended to be a peacemaker on the surface, but in fact he managed to burn the flames of war to Bai Jingxuan.

Sure enough, Li Song roared angrily, "It's all Bai Jingxuan. If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be treated like this!"

Anger spilled out of the open car window.

Li Zhenshan stared at him from a distance with his cane. He still couldn't bear it at first, but after hearing what his son said, his Cangmai voice was very cold, "A Song is spoiled by me. He should be taught a lesson."

Tang Jingxian glanced at Lu Muqing's pursuit of the car, "My 'good husband' will suffer sooner or later."

Li Zhenshan sighed, "I'm afraid I can't stop him."