Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Li Jingshen looked at Lu Tingchuan's mouth opening and closing, and narrowed his hawk-like eyes, which made his already lonely and alienated aura even more intense.

"You want to give up the Li family for a woman?" Old Master Li frowned.

Aside from making him older, the years have not changed at all. The aura of superiority seeping out of his body made the hearts of those present tremble.

Among the members of the Li family, Li Jingshen is the most important successor to him.

His style of handling things has his youthful demeanor, even worse, although he didn't care about Li Jingshen letting him fend for himself outside in the past few years, he never stopped investigating him behind the scenes.

Watching him step by step become No. 1 in the business world of Rongcheng, she also knew that he was married and swallowed up the Shen family.

He is more and more satisfied with this grandson, and he can almost imagine how brilliant the Li family will usher in handing over to Li Jingshen.

But now Li Jingshen is being held back by a woman, and that woman is Shen Zhichu, his wife and ex-wife, and the Shen family he once defeated.

Li Jingshen could easily annex the Shen family when he had no feelings for Shen Zhichu, but now that he has a weakness, is it still so easy?

Old Man Li hated him for not fighting, and wanted to dig into Li Jingshen's brain to see what was inside, but he actually gave up inheriting the family property for a woman.

Li Jingshen's complexion has recovered from his twisted and hideous face. Compared with Lu Tingchuan, who was lying on the bed, he was much better. His hair was messy, his tie was slightly loose, and his white shirt was covered with mud and blood, and that blood was not His, other than the most serious injury, was his face, which had an obvious bruise.

Li Jingshen's face was still cold and hard, under the light, the light blue blood vessels in his jaw showed coldness, he retracted his gaze and looked at old man Li intently.

"You have to know that I didn't give up my position as the heir of the Li family because of her." Li Jingshen stood upright, independent in a corner, calm and calm, with a look of arrogance in his eyes, as if he didn't care about anything.

"How my parents died, you know best, but I will not let that happen to me, I can build a Li family by myself."

Proud as Li Jingshen, he is telling the truth, he has never taken a mere Li family seriously, he can become the richest man in Rongcheng in seven years, and he can quickly monopolize J city, sooner or later he will let everyone in the business world When mentioning the Li family, the first person that comes to mind is Li Jingshen.

Seeing Mr. Li's slightly stiff face, Li Jingshen's mouth was a little cold: "If you want to choose an heir, you can choose Lu Tingchuan, but you'd better change his name to Li before you choose, otherwise I'm afraid that the Li family will be a successor." It's not that bad."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, his back was very indifferent, and he didn't intend to turn back.

The old butler was silent at first, but when he saw Li Jingshen was about to leave, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious: Why did the young master leave again just after he came back?

I thought he came back to settle the feud with Mr. Li, but why did he look more and more domineering?

"Old man, do you want to persuade the young master?" If you don't persuade me, I'm afraid people will go far away.

Old Man Li looked at his back, pursed his lips slightly, and the wrinkles on the corners of his eyes were now deeper.

"If he wants to leave, wait for him to leave! Why do you persuade him? Do you think he is still a child who doesn't understand? People have to pay for what they say."

Thinking of what Li Jingshen said before turning around, he felt a slap on the old face.

Li Jingshen said the last sentence in front of everyone, so Lu Tingchuan heard it too.

He didn't want to change his surname, and Mr. Li didn't let him change it, not because he respected him, but because he hadn't fully accepted that he would inherit the Li family.

The expression on Lu Tingchuan's face seemed to be shrouded in a haze. When Mr. Li looked back at him, he immediately changed into the injured look before.

"Grandpa, I just got a little injury, don't be angry with Big Brother because of me." This face changed like a Sichuan opera face, so fast that it's jaw-dropping, no one has any abnormalities.

Who doesn't like a sensible grandson, even if he knows that he is pretending, but it is comfortable to look at, Mr. Li sighed and told him: "Take a good rest and cultivate at home these few days. You should deal with the company first." to others."

Lu Tingchuan obediently nodded and said "OK"

After all, Mr. Li was old, and he started to feel sleepy before nine o'clock. He explained a few words to the doctor and went upstairs to rest.

As soon as Lu Tingchuan saw the person leave, his face turned into the previous cynical look, and he asked his servant to retrieve the mobile phone he dropped in the backyard.

The screen of the phone was crushed by Li Jingshen, but it was still usable. He turned it on, found an edited video in the file and sent it to Li Jingshen.

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Li Jingshen left Beicheng and drove straight to the villa.

He controlled the steering wheel with one hand and stared at the rearview mirror. Seeing the injuries on his face, he stretched out his hand to touch the bloody pain. Although the injuries were not serious, it was hard to get rid of them.

At first it was just redness, but by the next day it was swollen and turned purple and blue.

In addition to the pain on his face, his shoulders and legs were also punched and kicked by Lu Tingchuan, and he didn't need to look to know that he was blue. Just stepping on the brakes to control the steering wheel hurts so much that it makes people gasp.

But compared to Lu Tingchuan, he was much better.

Thinking of what Li Jingshen said, there was a hostility in his brows, he only hated himself for not hitting hard enough, not beating Lu Tingchuan into a cripple.

At this moment, the phone vibrated, Li Jingshen didn't look at it immediately, but continued to drive.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when he arrived at the parking lot of the villa. He looked at the upstairs bedroom, the lights there were still on, and Shen Zhichu was probably still awake.

When he got home, Li Jingshen took out his mobile phone to see who sent him the text message. When he saw the string of numbers, Li Jingshen's face twisted again.

It was Lu Tingchuan again.

The things he sent were definitely not good things. He could have ignored them directly, but he clicked on the content by accident.

A video and a sentence.

——"Thank you very much, thank you."

Coupled with this video in just a few words, Li Jingshen immediately guessed what it was. His fingertips began to tremble, and he held his breath, as if he was trying to endure something. Finally, he clicked in and downloaded the video. .

Shen Zhichu in the video is just like that photo, with his limbs bound and tied to a wooden board.

As the video played, his pupils contracted, and he adjusted the video speed to 2.5 times, and his hands were already trembling after watching it frantically.

When he sent Shen Zhichu to the hospital from that place, she was notified three times that she was critically ill that night, and the doctor who gave her first aid also told him exactly how she got her injuries.