Strongest Wastrel

Grief, hatred, anger, this is Li Qinghao at this moment.

I silently take back my eyes, sit under the tree smoking, and Li Qinghao's relationship, silent like sound, everything in silence.

Soon, there was a drizzle in the sky. It was evening, and the rain was dripping on my face through the leaves. I lit my eighth cigarette, and there was mourning in the ancestral hall, and there was more pain in it.

"Jill!"

"The third son!"

"My river ~ ~"

no one could eat this night, but all the Li family members gathered in the ancestral hall to guard the souls of the dead.

In accordance with the old man's instructions, I have been guarding outside, not inside. With the playing of sad music, I can't help feeling bitter.

"Would you like something to eat?" Ning Xing asked with concern.

I slightly raised and gently swayed, "I'm brother. I'll stay here for the night. Ning Xing, if you're hungry, go and eat."

"How can we not eat?" Ning Xing is in a hurry.

I turned my face and said, "the death of the three sons has a great relationship with me. As a brother, how can I steal food alone?"

"... then I won't eat either. I'll stay with you." Ning Xing lowers her head silently.

Night, gradually deep.

Sad music, but even louder.

Li Jiazhong's relatives can't help but cry. All those who have little seniority kneel down.

After one night, the sky became dim, and the coffins of the three sons were set up together. Li Ji was the leader, Li Jinju was the center, and Li he was the back. They were carried out of the ancestral hall in order to be sent to the cemetery chosen by the Li family for them.

I endure hunger, and Ningxing silent behind, sat in the rear of the funeral motorcade, all the way straight out of the Li family.

Half an hour later, came to a good geomantic terrain, all the business has been ready.

In the whole process, the cry is more shrill.

Li Qinghao pulled the coffin, his eyes full of strong reluctant, crying: "Geer, no!! How can a father go ahead before he sees you get married and have children

However, Li Qinghao was forced to pull away and watched Li Ji settle down.

Li Qinghao seems to have become a rickety old man. His white hair doesn't know when it's too much. He kneels to the ground, caresses the tombstone and sobs.

I stood at the back and saw Li Qinghao's appearance, which was rendered by his sadness. I couldn't help sighing deeply, but I didn't know how to speak.

After all this, Li's family returned to Li's ancestral hall to set up a spiritual throne for the three sons and live in the ancestral hall for a long time.

Holding Li Ji's smart card, Li Qinghao sits in the futon with his knees crossed, falling into a long period of stagnation, and his eyes are blank.

In silence, Li's family began to disperse, leaving Li Qinghao alone, holding the trump card and weeping from time to time.

The old man pulled me out with tears in his eyes, choked his voice, and said: "Shaobai, Qinghao is either in a state of depression this time, or in a state of frenzied revenge. I hope you can adjust the relationship between them, because you still have to tie the bell, and only you can do it."

At this time, my mother also came out, grabbed my hand and said: "Qinghao is not as bad as you think. It's up to you this time."

Two people speak together, I am not sure at all, but still look at Li Qinghao's back and say, "I'll have a try, but what if I can't?"

"Only success is allowed, but no failure is allowed. Anyway, Qinghao is also a member of the Li family. Can you drive him out of the Li family? This can't be done. It can't be done with emotion or reason. From the perspective of the Li family, if so, it will only attract jokes. " The old man is very serious.

I frowned and asked, "what if he does something against the Li family rules?"

"No... with Qinghao's personality, if you want to retaliate against someone, you will never let yourself get into trouble first. You can rest assured that if it is true, I will cut off all his power and let him be an ordinary person in the Li family, but not now. I hope you can take this opportunity to let Qinghao change his ways, help the Li family and face Qinglong in the future Four messengers The old man replied.

"I see." I nodded.

The old man waved his hand, "you and Ning Xing, go back to Qianyang palace and have a rest. Let Qinghao be quiet. Next, I will arrange people and resources to prepare for your promotion."

...

when I got back to Qianyang palace, I called Chu Wenyang immediately.

As soon as he was connected, Chu Wenyang said, "how about it? Is awesome for the evidence I gave you? This is the hard evidence that I left behind secretly. How is song Hai now? Did you kill me? I've been so busy these days that I haven't heard from you yet. "

I kneaded my chin and simply told Chu Wenyang the whole story.

After hearing this, Chu Wenyang was shocked. "Song Hai, the old fox, is too shameless, isn't he? How can you be so cunning? Do you still play the trick of not knowing who is guilty? ""What can I do? Your evidence is a little poor. If you have Ling Xiaoxiao's share, I'm absolutely sure I can kill him. " I clenched my teeth and said that it's not easy to clean up song Hai. I'm afraid that after this time, he will be more careful to deal with me. If he wants to grasp the handle again, it's obviously more difficult.

However, Chu Wenyang didn't regard song Hai as one thing at all. Instead, he held on to the evidence he gave me and said, "the evidence I gave you can't be given in vain. You are the Prince now. You have to make up for me."

"Come on, what do you want?" I should be a, secretly scold Chu Wenyang is also a cunning ghost.

Chu Wen Yang said with a dry smile, "Hey, hey, I've helped you so many times. The Chu family's position has already stood on your side. It's hard to turn against the Fang family and the Song family. So we are our own people now. Since we are our own people, we don't have to hold on to me? Is it time to give it back to me? "

The corner of my mouth twitched a few times, dare to feel Chu Wenyang has been thinking about that document.

But I don't want to tell him the truth, so as not to be difficult to control in the future, and he will make trouble for me.

For a man like Chu Wenyang, who forgets his own interests and is full of interests, it's better to hold him by seven inches so that he won't play tricks. Otherwise, he will also be a time bomb.

So I said, "do you want that document? I have announced that I will marry Yu Yan. Everyone is in laws. Are you afraid that I will harm you? "

"Since we are in laws, we should be honest with each other, right? You always hold on to my painful feet like this, can I feel at ease? Is it interesting that the in laws are also intriguing? " Chu Wenyang, the old man, suddenly said something righteous.

I subconsciously dry cough a few, asked: "old Chu, are you sure you want?"