Their Intriguing Marriage

When Li Qingning stood at the gate of Li's villa again, he was reluctant. Again and again, she came up with the idea of trying to escape.

Ever since she said that to Lolo, her whole body always seemed to be hanging in the air. The key is that she didn't know when the rope would be broken, and then she would fall into the endless abyss.

To tell the truth, she didn't sympathize with Li Tianhao. For a few seconds, she even thought darkly that if what she heard from Xiang Luoluo was his death, maybe she would be a little more relaxed. What made her feel reluctant was the family property that her mother cared about.

She sneaked here while Lan Qing went to the company, because she was not sure if Lan Qing would frown again after hearing Li Tianhao's name.

But as long as she thought of the murderous look in his eyes when he looked at Li Tianhao last time, she did not dare to let him know that she had come to Li's villa.

In the end, she just stepped in.

When she thought of her experiences when she came here last time, she could not help but feel chilly. She walked with trembling every step.

She looked around. Although the whole yard was no different from before, it revealed a kind of desolation and dilapidation. The lawns that hadn't been mowed for a long time and the weeds growing wantonly in the flowers were the best proof.

The Li family villa, which she has lived for more than 20 years and once flourished, has now become like this, revealing a dead silence, like a deserted house for many years, without any vitality.

As she walked, she looked around. There was no one. The servants who had been busy were gone. When she stepped into the living room, Uncle Chen welcomed her with surprise.

"Qingning, how did you come back?" He seemed to be a few years old in an instant, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were deeper. It seems that he does not know what happened to Li Qingning last time here.

Li Qingning smiles at him, nods his head and answers with a "well", then looks inside and asks, "where are all the servants at home?"

But she already knew the answer.

Uncle Chen sighed and said, "well, there's not enough money in the family account. All the servants have been dismissed." Words fall, helplessly shook his head.

Li Qingning lowered his head and bit his lip, and said softly, "it's hard for you, Uncle Chen. I'm still here."

"I'm entrusted by others. It's just a matter of loyalty." He tried to pretend to be relaxed, but the dignified voice ran out of his eyes.

"Where's Li Tianhao?" Now, she doesn't even want to call her father.

dad? She sneered in her heart, he is such a beast in clothes, after this kind of breeding, where can he deserve such a name?

She thought to herself, and with it came a pang of bitterness.

Following Uncle Chen's eyes, he saw Li Tianhao leaning on the sofa in the living room. On the tea table in front of him, there were all kinds of wine bottles.

It was only the morning, and he lay half on the sofa with his eyes misty.

"Miss, you can go there. I'll go down first." With that, Uncle Chen bowed and left.

"No!" Li Qingning grabbed his arm, although she summoned up the courage to enter the door, but still did not face Li Tianhao's confidence and courage alone, "you stay, Uncle Chen, anyway, there is nothing you can't listen to."

Seeing that Uncle Chen nodded silently, she sat quietly on the sofa, took a breath, slightly enlarged her chest, and said, "I'm coming."

Li Tianhao half opened his eyes and looked at Li Qingning, who was sitting on the opposite side with a calm face. Suddenly, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "isn't this my daughter who married into a rich family? Yes? Enough of the good times. Now come to see your father's jokes? "

Of course not. If she could, she would rather never see him again and get in touch with him again.

"No She lowered her eyes and looked away from him. "I heard that Haoda's business situation is very bad now. After all, this is what mom cared about most in her lifetime."

"Hoda." Li Tianhao sneered, picked up the wine cup and drank it. "You remember this industry and this family. I thought that you had been happy under Lan Qing for a long time and forgot all this."

His words, including the expression of obscenity, triviality and disdain on his face, made Li Qingning's brow tightly wrinkled, and he had an impulse to escape from his heart.

Li Tianhao saw her frown locked, a look of disgust, sitting up with a slanting body, and said coldly: "since you dislike your Lao Tzu so much, and you dislike this family so much, go away and pretend to be in front of me. It's better to think that Lao Tzu has kept a dog for more than 20 years."

His tone was ferocious, and his drunken face was full of ferocity and darkness.

"Do you think I would like to come back if you didn't run to other people's houses and lose all the faces of Li family and Haoda?" She took a deep breath, trying to keep calm, but accidentally, her heart was still torn.

Li Tianhao picked up the small half bottle of wine on the table, filled his glass, drank it, sneered and said: "you get out early, no one forces you to come back."

With that, he leaned his head on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes slightly. The expression on his face seemed to be a bit comfortable.

"To tell you the truth, I wish I would never see you again. Sometimes I feel unworthy for my mother. Do you know what Xiang Juan, who once loved deeply, said about you? She said, "you're like a dog standing in front of their house praying for help. If you didn't point to Lolo and scold me by the nose, I wouldn't know that Haoda has been reduced to what he is today."

Her voice trembled slightly because of excitement. Standing beside, Chen Shu reached out and patted her on the shoulder, but Li Tianhao was still unmoved.

After a while, he opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling and said, "don't mention your mother. She is not a fuel-efficient lamp like you. She is a man born to play with."

"What are you talking about?" Li Qingning was so angry that she turned pale. What she couldn't tolerate most was that Li Tianhao still disdained his mother who had passed away.

But she didn't say anything. Uncle Chen, who was standing behind him, could not help but open his mouth. His tone was a little sullen. "Master, how can you say that, madam?"

Li Tianhao looked at him with a smile on his face and asked: "why, did I talk about your heart again? Your lady is a real whore. "

After a pause, he watched Uncle Chen's anger deepen. Instead, he looked relaxed and happy. "How do you want to hit me? I, Li Tianhao, have been reduced to such a situation that even a servant or a dog in my family can blow his beard and stare at me. "

Then he shook his head, as if sighing about bad luck.