Qizai returns, she is snapped up by wealthy bosses

Li Mingzhuang stared at Li Hanting: "Father beat him?"

Li Hanting sneered.

He was at his father's desk.

His father's long whip flew towards his eyes: "Since you are blind and have fallen in love with such a low-class woman, what are your eyes for?"

Li Hanting did not hide.

He stood there, motionless.

His eyes were looking directly at his father!

Finally, when the whip was about to hit Li Hanting's eyes, Li Hanting's father turned his wrist, and then the whip fell behind Li Hanting's ear, leaving such a scar!

If Li Hanting's father's wrist hadn't turned like that, Li Hanting might have gone blind!

Even though he recalled such a thrilling scene, Li Hanting's face showed no emotion.

But Li Mingzhuang could already imagine the scene at that time!

She felt a little distressed and said, "You didn't hide? It's not like you don't know my father's temper. Why are you so stubborn?"

Li Hanting has been like this since he was a child.

Their father was a very strict man.

If anything goes wrong, he will be served with a whip.

Li Mingzhuang knows how to hide and act coquettishly.

But Li Hanting, like an iron pestle, would not hide even if he was beaten to pieces!

Not even a cry.

"Have you reached an agreement?" Li Mingzhuang asked again after a while.

She was referring to Song Hua.

This time Li Hanting suddenly flew to the United States because of Song Hua.

Their mother, Mrs. Ya, clearly saw that Li Hanting was determined.

Therefore, even though they knew that their father would be furious, they still informed Song Hua about it.

Hearing this, Li Hanting's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm: "Good deal? Do you think it was a good deal?"

Li Mingzhuang was silent.

Think about it.

Their parents are very class-conscious people.

I'm afraid it won't go well.

"What about your decision?" Li Mingzhuang asked again.

"I, Li Hanting, will never change the decision I make." Li Hanting only said this.

Li Mingzhuang's heart sank slightly.

Although Li Hanting is back, Li Mingzhuang knows that the matter is not over yet.

even.......

Li Mingzhuang felt it faintly.

There is a storm coming!

.......

The next day comes quickly.

Li Hanting came back so late last night. Li Mingzhuang wanted him to have a good rest, so he didn't talk too much.

The next day, Li Mingzhuang and Li Hanting talked about Song paintings.

She asked Li Hanting if he told Song Hua about Bai Keke.

Li Hanting's throat felt like it was stuck.

A flash of annoyance flashed across his handsome face: "I didn't mention it."

Li Mingzhuang sighed slightly.

She said: "Han Ting, I know you are serious about Song Hua, so you must have a good talk with Song Hua. After all, you and Bai Keke have a son, so Bai Keke is an existence that you can't erase, even if you don't Be willing to face it.”

Li Hanting's face was ashen and he said nothing.

After a long silence, Li Hanting said, "Have you told her?"

"I briefly mentioned it to her," Li Mingzhuang said, "but to fully discuss it, you have to talk to her."

There was another moment of silence, and Li Hanting suddenly stood up: "I'll go see Li Momo first."

This time he went to the United States for a few days and brought back a gift for Li Momo.

It was an engraved pistol.

It is made of fine camphor wood and was carved by Li Hanting himself when he was a child.

This was his favorite toy when he was a child. It has a commemorative meaning to him, and now he wants to give it to his son.

.......

Li Family Villa.

Every time Li Hanting came, he ignored Bai Keke and went directly to Li Momo's bedroom.

Li Momo was holding his old little stuffed doll.

His eyes were a little dazed.

Although the little puppet may not like him either.

But at least, it can't speak or move, and it will always stay with him, right?

After a while, Li Momo suddenly stood up.

He took a small cake and put in small candles.

Li Momo didn't celebrate the little puppet's birthday yesterday.

Maybe he was stimulated by Bai Keke's words.

Or maybe, there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart.

I hope Zhang Ma will keep her promise.

She will still come to celebrate the little puppet’s birthday.

But after waiting for a day, Zhang’s mother did not come after all.

Li Momo knew that Zhang Ma would never come again.

Here, Li Momo had just put on the small candle and held the little puppet in his hands, when the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Li Momo's body stiffened.

The next second, his head turned sharply.

In those eyes, a light rose in vain.

But the light immediately went out after seeing the person clearly.

Destroyed completely.

The person here is not Zhang Ma.

It's his daddy.

Li Hanting.

Li Momo said nothing and turned his head away.

Li Hanting's dark eyes flashed with displeasure.

Even though Li Momo had this attitude every time he came.

can't speak.

Let alone say hello to him.

But maybe he clearly saw the light in Li Momo's eyes when he turned his head, and then quickly disappeared after seeing him. This scene made Li Hanting particularly uncomfortable.

His son seemed disappointed when he saw him?

Although he felt unhappy, Li Hanting still walked over.

After arriving at Li Momo's side, he took out a pistol carved from wood.

Just as he was about to tell Li Momo that this was carved by his own hands when he was a child and was also a toy when he was a child, he suddenly glanced at the little stuffed doll that was held tightly in Li Momo's arms.

There are also small cakes and small candles.

Li Hanting clearly remembered Li Momo's birthday.

Today is definitely not Li Momo's birthday.

So Li Momo is celebrating the birthday of a lifeless puppet?

Li Hanting's brows suddenly knitted together.

Only a girl playing house would do something like this!

Li Hanting felt even more unhappy!

His son should be an upright man!

Rather than playing house every day that only little girls can play! '

"Take these messy things away!" Li Hanting spoke the next second.

His voice was commanding.

Low and full of control.

Li Momo didn't move.

Li Hanting suppressed his temper: "These messy things shouldn't be around you, take them away!"

Li Momo still didn't move.

Li Hanting reached out and picked up the puppet in Li Momo's arms. He threw the puppet into a corner, and then handed the engraved pistol to Li Momo's hand: "This is the toy you, as a boy, should play with!"

Li Momo was stunned for a moment.

His eyes looked at the little puppet.

The little puppet lay there all alone.

Li Momo's heart suddenly seemed to be hit hard by something.

The little puppet lay there, pitiful and lonely.

Just like him.

No one likes no one and loves.

Also very lonely.

The next second, Li Momo suddenly threw away the pistol that Li Hanting had forced into him.

"boom"

The pistol hit Li Hanting in the face!