After breaking off the engagement, Mr. Li knelt down in private to ask for a kiss.

Li Tianhong stood aside. The scene in front of him made him crazy. He kept shouting: "Li Yehan, aren't you very capable? You could kill your mother like this back then, and you can kill her like this now!"

Nan Qiao:! !

Li Yehan killed his own mother?

Nan Qiao couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe that this was the truth.

Although Li Yehan was ruthless, he couldn't commit the cruel act of killing his mother with his own hands, right?

Nan Qiao looked at Li Yehan with clear eyes and took out the necklace: "Li Yehan, put down the pistol."

She was about to hypnotize Li Yehan, but in Li Tianhong's frightened eyes, Li Yehan put down his pistol.

Li Tianhong shook his head, completely unable to believe this scene.

He came to Nan Qiao and asked fiercely: "What did you do? Why would he listen to you!"

Nan Qiao was neither humble nor arrogant, with full aura: "He is doing the right thing, why can't he listen to me!"

"Impossible! Li Yehan has gone crazy, how can she listen to you! Who are you!"

Nan Qiao stood with Li Yehan and replied with a cold voice: "You are Li Yehan's father, but you are also the executioner who wants him to die! What qualifications do you have to ask anyone around Li Yehan about anything?"

Li Yehan stood beside Nan Qiao, feeling completely broken.

His cold look was like a statue carved by a famous craftsman, without any emotion.

This was the first time that Li Tianhong was criticized by someone, and it was by a woman, which made his anger reach its peak.

He looked at Nan Qiao coldly, raised the corners of his lips, and said, "What? Who are you to Li Yehan? Are you interested in his people or his money? Do you really think that Li Yehan would really do this?" Like you? He is a lunatic, he is also mentally ill, do you know?"

Li Yehan, who was holding a pistol, stared at Li Tianhong with his scarlet eyes and sneered, "I'm a psycho, who are you?"

Nan Qiao felt the anger of the people around him, and his attitude towards Li Tianhong gradually became indifferent: "I think Li Yehan is very good."

Li Yehan's heart trembled and he looked at Nan Qiao in disbelief.

It's like the eyes of ice and snow, melting little by little, from winter to spring in a second.

Nan Qiao and Li Yehan stood together, looking like a perfect couple.

Li Yehan's eyes were fierce, his thin lips slightly raised, and his condition was much better than before.

"Li Tianhong, there is no way I can hand over the company to your illegitimate son. If you want the company, you have to die!"

Li Yehan took two steps forward and stood in front of Li Tianhong. He was taller than Li Tianhong, and his condescending attitude made Li Tianhong furious.

"Li Yehan, I want you to die, it's very simple!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Li Yehan raised the ends of his eyes, and his whole aura that was not to be trifled with was intimidating.

Li Yehan sneered slightly: "Then why haven't you killed me yet?"

Li Tianhong:......

Being choked by Li Yehan, Li Tianhong's face became even more ugly.

There was a heartbreaking pain in his left hand, and Li Tianhong glared at Li Yehan angrily, unable to do anything to him.

"Li Yehan, you only relied on the old man to get to the position of president. You only relied on the old man! What do you have!"

Li Yehan smiled uninhibitedly, looked at Nan Qiao, and said proudly: "I can still rely on women."

Li Tianhong:! !

Li Yehan looked sideways, his eyebrows raised with excitement and pride.

Nan Qiao chuckled. This was the first time he saw someone talking so proudly about eating soft rice.

Li Yehan is very proud of eating soft food?

Li Tianhong pointed at Li Yehan angrily: "You are simply hopeless!"

Li Yehan: "Then let me continue to be sick like this."

The disease is on Nan Qiao, he is willing and he is content.

When Li Tianhong was gritting his teeth, Mr. Li arrived.

"Li Tianhong, you bastard, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

The majestic and furious old man Li walked in. The moment he saw Nan Qiao here, he felt bad.

How could he let his future granddaughter-in-law see his violent appearance?

Absolutely not!

After being scolded, Li Tianhong was full of grievances and unwillingness: "Dad, look at Li Yehan, he dared to shoot my hand! He is a murderer, I want to sue him! I want him to go to jail!"

Mr. Li turned into a kind and kind old man in a second: "Qiao Qiao, come to Ye Han. I will pull out the light bulb Li Tianhong right now, and you can chat."

With a look from Mr. Li, the two bodyguards who followed him carried Li Tianhong away.

Li Tianhong roared: "Is it my father or his father! Who are you facing! He is crazy, why are you facing him? You have more than one grandson!"

Mr. Li gritted his teeth and gave Li Tianhong a vicious look.

He turned his head again, met Nan Qiao's shocked eyes, and said with a smile: "Qiao Qiao, don't worry. I will lock up Li Tianhong. When you get married, you won't see him, and it won't affect your mood."

Nan Qiao: "Grandpa Li, I..."

"Qiaoqiao, please stay with Ye Han while I go to deal with something."

With a look, Mr. Li led his people away.

When he walked outside the door, he watched the people led by Secretary Zhao pointing guns at the people led by Li Tianhong. People on both sides pointed at each other, and no one gave in.

Li Tianhong was injured and no one helped him. It wasn't that he didn't help, but that these people didn't dare to move.

Mr. Li scolded sternly: "What are you doing here! Are you using me as a piece of wood? Get out of here!"

Li Tianhong's bodyguards quickly got out. After all, Li Tianhong had been taken away, and it would be useless for them to stay here.

Secretary Zhao watched Mr. Li being taken away by Li Tianhong and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Secretary Zhao, you should go back too. Qiao Qiao is in there and can do it better than anyone else."

Secretary Zhao nodded: "Yes."

Secretary Zhao is also gone. Just hope Mr. Li is fine.

……

Everyone left, and the servant came in to clean up the mess, brought a pot of tea and some snacks, and left quickly.

Nan Qiao looked at the clean and tidy living room, and at Li Yehan's lonely expression, and felt that she came at the wrong time, but also at the right time.

"Li Yehan, are you okay?"

Li Yehan beside him slowly raised his head and stepped forward. Nan Qiao just lay on the sofa, with Li Yehan's burning eyes above him.

"You think I'm good?"

Nan Qiao met Li Yehan's hot eyes and looked away: "You get up first."

Li Yehan remained motionless, still looking at her: "Do you think I look like a madman?"

Nan Qiao: "It doesn't look like that."

How could the Li Yehan she met look like a madman, nothing like him at all.

Li Yehan: "I didn't kill my mother."

Nan Qiao was startled, and a look of hurt flashed across Li Yehan's eyes. Was he trying to explain to her, were he afraid that she would misunderstand?

Seeing Li Yehan's cautious look, Nan Qiao felt inexplicably distressed.

She whispered: "I believe you."

Li Yehan's face came closer and closer, and Nan Qiao's heart beat rapidly.

Seeing his thin lips getting closer and closer to her red lips...