Qizai returns, she is snapped up by wealthy bosses

Mrs. Ya: "......"

She exhaled slowly, fearing that she would be too angry and fall to the ground.

"Han Ting, since you fell in love with this woman Song Hua, you have been talking more and more nonsense! So being with people from the lower class will simply affect your IQ!" Mrs. Ya said: "I will never allow you to be with Song Hua. Together!"

"Mother, you have said this a hundred times, there is no need to repeat it again." Li Hanting said directly: "Besides, whether you agree or not will not have any impact on me."

"I believe you know it very well, otherwise you wouldn't have let that woman named Chen Anran come to the Li Group!"

"But I want to tell you clearly, mother, that you can't shake my decision, and this woman named Chen Anran can't shake it either!"

After a pause, Li Hanting suddenly lowered his voice: "You are my mother. In my eyes, Chen Anran can't compare with even a hair of yours. Mother, how could you let such a woman try to influence me?"

Mrs. Ya was speechless for a moment.

After waiting for a long time, she said: "If my mother is really so important in your eyes! How could you disobey your mother and insist on being with this woman Song Hua?"

Li Hanting took it for granted: "Because mother, you didn't let me and Song Hua be together. This was a mistake in the first place. Naturally, I have to correct your mistake."

Mrs. Ya: "......"

On the side, Li Mingzhuang took the phone.

This younger brother has always spoken without any inhibitions.

The last time in the United States, their mother was already very angry.

Li Mingzhuang didn't want his mother to be angry to death.

Li Mingzhuang walked to a deserted corner with his cell phone and whispered something to Mrs. Ya.

That's what Song Dynasty paintings "treat" silently.

Li Mingzhuang said seriously: "Mother, Song Hua is not as bad as you think, otherwise I would not approve of Han Ting being with her. She is a good woman. If possible, I hope you try to understand Song Hua. "

Mrs. Ya sneered.

She didn't want to know about Song Hua!

If you want to know!

She had already sent people to investigate Song Hua!

There was no investigation because she could see through this woman Song Hua at a glance!

Such a woman doesn’t need to waste her time investigating!

As for what Li Mingzhuang said...

Mrs. Ya felt that this woman Song Hua was just opportunistic!

Take the opportunity to please Li Hanting.

Even Li Mingzhuang!

What's more, Mrs. Ya doesn't care about her grandson Li Momo.

Therefore, Li Mingzhuang's words did not comfort Mrs. Ya, but made Mrs. Ya's voice stern: "Mingzhuang! Like Han Ting, you have lost your head! It seems that Song Hua is not only capable of confusing men! He also confused women. !”

Li Mingzhuang: "......"

She said sadly: "Mother, Song Hua did not confuse me, and he has no ability to confuse me. It is because the prejudice in your heart is too deep. I want to ask you, do you really love your son?"

"If you really love your son, you should give him the right to choose for himself, instead of caring about the so-called family background or mother. What you are really afraid of is that such an excellent son finds a poor woman, who will make you look like a noble lady. Can’t you raise your head in the circle?”

"Compared with your face, your son's happiness and love are actually not important at all?"

These words stimulated Mrs. Ya.

Mrs. Ya on the other end of the phone, her beautiful face was slightly distorted, she said: "Mingzhuang, Song Hua doesn't have the ability to confuse you? No! She does have the ability to confuse you!"

"Because you will always be confused by the lower class! Just like Ye Chaozhou back then!"

Li Mingzhuang was shocked.

Mrs. Ya knew not to mention Ye Chaozhou in front of her daughter.

Ye Chaozhou is a sore spot for her daughter.

But now she still mentioned it!

Because Li Mingzhuang angered her, she lost her mind a little: "Of course I love my son. Just because I love my son, I have to guard him!"

"Is your so-called love important? No! I tell you! It's worthless! A well-matched background and marriage are the safest for you! Mother can reach this position today! She understands human nature better than you do through!"

"If you only pursue the so-called love! It will only make you a complete failure!"

"Just like when you chased Ye Chaozhou back then! Mingzhuang, tell me now! Are you happy?" Madam Ya asked forcefully.

Li Mingzhuang's face was pale.

Her mouth was trembling, but she couldn't say a word!

Mrs. Ya said word by word: "Look at you now! Your body is out of shape! You are suffering from depression! Is this what you call love!"

"Mother! Stop talking!" Li Mingzhuang suddenly shouted.

Mrs. Ya did not stop!

She said: "So now I absolutely cannot let Han Ting repeat your old path! You have to know that people at the bottom will do anything to climb up! The so-called love in your eyes is just a tool to climb up in their eyes!"

"So mother will never allow Han Ting to be with a low-class woman! Han Ting's identity and position today will never allow anything to go wrong!"

"Being with a well-matched woman is the safest way for him!"

"Mingzhuang, if you are really good for your brother Han Ting, then you should not stand with Han Ting, but with your mother, because you can't let the tragedy that happened to you happen to your brother again! "

Li Mingzhuang's hand holding the phone was shaking.

As if trying to make a final struggle, Li Mingzhuang murmured: "Mother, Song Hua and Ye Chaozhou are different. They are different. Song Hua is very good. She is not such a bad woman..."

Mrs. Ya smiled sarcastically.

Every word she wrote was like a murder weapon, stabbing straight into Li Mingzhuang's heart: "Mingzhuang! Before Ye Chaozhou fully revealed his true face! Tell me, do you think he is a bad man?"

There was no blood on Li Mingzhuang’s face!

"Do you still remember how you told me that you wanted to be with Ye Chaozhou? You told me that although he was not a noble child, he was enthusiastic, sunny and motivated, just like you are talking about Song Hua now Same, I can’t wait to superimpose all the beautiful adjectives on them!”

"But what is the final result! Mingzhuang, Mingzhuang! You are my baby girl! I have held it in my hands since I was a child! So you don't know that people's hearts are sinister. You think the circle of fame and fortune is full of intrigues. Then I can tell you, It’s even worse in the slums!”

"Those people at the bottom are desperate to climb up! It's a darkness you can't even imagine!"

Li Mingzhuang couldn't say a word.

She gasped heavily.

At this moment, Mrs. Ya suddenly stopped.

After being silent for a long time, Mrs. Ya suddenly said in a low voice: "Daughter, do you think there is love between me and your father again?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a storm in Li Mingzhuang's eyes!

.......

The next day comes.

Li Mingzhuang is going to the United States.

She seemed to have not slept all night, and her face looked tired.

There was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Seeing Li Mingzhuang like this, Li Hanting's heart sank.

His dark eyes stared at Li Mingzhuang: "What did mother tell you last night?"

Li Mingzhuang suddenly took his cell phone away and talked to his mother.

After giving him the phone, his expression became a little bad.

"It's nothing." Li Mingzhuang didn't want to say more.

"Li Mingzhuang!" Li Hanting said one word at a time, "I will handle my own affairs, I don't need you to interfere!"

He was not blaming Li Mingzhuang for being nosy.

But he didn't want Li Mingzhuang to be criticized and affected because of him.

Li Mingzhuang didn't say much, and only told Li Hanting that he should put Li Momo's affairs first.

And she herself has not forgotten to send letters to Li Momo every day.

She went to the United States and had no way to deliver it, so she told a servant to go to Song Hua every day to pick up the letter and then deliver it to Li Momo.

.......

The helicopter parked on the huge lawn in front of the Li family villa.

Li Mingzhuang suddenly thought of something.

correct!Zhang Ma!