Ying Zong looked at Li Anhe, walked to the end of the corridor and turned on his cell phone.

What will the young lady do if you make such a fuss?

While everyone was worried about Li Anqi, Ying Zong was thinking about this gentle young lady.

Everyone rushed to the hospital after receiving the notice.

Grandma Li was so frightened that she fainted. Li Zhiyuan stayed with her in the ward to rest.

Fei Jinqian grabbed Li Anhe by the collar with a ferocious look on her face.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, Anqi wouldn't have fallen into the river. Tell me, did you force him to do that? Tell me, tell me." Fei Jinqian screamed hysterically like a mad woman.

"Aunt San, can we wait for Anqi to come out safely before we talk about other things?"

With a snap, Li Anhe's face tilted to the side.

In Fei Jinqian's eyes, Li Anhe at this moment was the big devil who harmed Li Anqi.

Han Qingzhi was unhappy. It would have been fine if it happened under normal circumstances, but now she was blaming her son.

Han Qingzhi came over and pulled Li Anhe away.

"Fei Jinqian, you dare to hit my son. It was my son who saved your son."

"If it wasn't for your son, would Anqi be like this?"

"My son helped your son realize his dream of having a concert, and you came to mess things up, which led to the situation today."

"If your son hadn't helped Anqi organize a concert, would he have done this? He should have studied management abroad and taken over the Fei and Li companies in the future. You really did everything you could to keep the Li company in your hands."

"Fei Jinqian, ask yourself, do you really understand Anqi? Have you ever asked Anqi for his opinion on what you mean by being nice? Is your kindness what he needs?"

"Han Qingzhi, don't give me that. You just want your son to inherit the Li Corporation. My son is addicted to the violin and has lost his ambition. Your son is the CEO of the Li Corporation. You are so cunning. You want to drive me out of the Li Corporation. You are not worthy."

Fei Jinqian looked at Li Anhe.

"Li Anhe, it's fine as long as Anqi comes out safely. If anything happens to him, I will make you pay with your life."

"Fei Jinqian, your son's current condition has nothing to do with An He. Don't blame your own mistakes on my son."

Han Qingzhi was born into a common family and had no powerful family to rely on. Everything that Li Anhe had obtained was something he had fought for bit by bit.

No despicable means were used, and there was no favoritism on the part of Grandma Li, so no one could blame her.

"Everyone stop arguing. The most important thing is to wait for Anqi to be safe." Tong Nuanwan, who was standing aside, spoke suddenly.

Li Anshen, who was standing aside, straightened his back and moved in front of Tong Nuanwan. There was another victim of the Li family standing here.

After the concert, the Li family was in chaos and no one noticed Tong Nuanwan standing in the corner.

Fei Jinqian glanced at Tong Nuanwan, then sneered and slowly walked in front of Tong Nuanwan.

"You are Tong Nuanwan."

"Third aunt."

Fei Jinqian ignored Tong Nuanwan and looked at Han Qingzhi.

"Han Qingzhi, Mom is still on guard against you, otherwise why would I choose such a woman as a wife for An He. You are helpless, and your daughter-in-law is also helpless. An He has no strong external support, and it seems that the Li family will not last long."

Li Anhe walked up to Tong Nuanwan and held her hand.

"Aunt, the descendants of the Li family don't need to rely on women to maintain their status," Li Anhe looked at Han Qingzhi, "Mom, I'll go change my wet clothes."

Han Qingzhi nodded.

Li Anhe and Tong Nuanwan went to a ward in Beicheng People's Hospital, where the clothes Ying Zong brought were placed.

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