Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Li Zhenbang paused, turned around, and looked at Xiang Qing with a fake smile, "Don't worry about our Li family's affairs. It's not your place to comment on what kind of person Wen Rong is! It's better to raise your daughter well than anything else."

Mr. Li's words made Xiang Qing's face turn pale and blue, but she didn't dare to refute.

Chu Yan, who was in a wheelchair, looked at Li Zhengting's departing back, her heart filled with infinite panic. She sobbed and cried, "...Zhengting, don't go..."

But before he could finish, he heard Mr. Li walking without stopping and saying, "Zhengting, Dada has been wearing high heels for such a long time, you should support her a little."

Completely covering up Chu Yan's call.

Wen Rong was just about to tell his grandfather that it was not necessary when the tall and majestic figure beside him came closer, giving him a sense of oppression.

Her waist was firmly grasped by his big hands. Even through a thin layer of cloth, she could feel the burning temperature of his palms, which made Wen Rong unconsciously tense her body.

But the more this happened, the more she wanted to avoid him, especially when she smelled the sickly sweet geranium scent on him. Her stomach, which had not eaten anything, naturally began to feel nauseous.

Wen Rong twisted her waist, but in return it brought even stronger force, and he took her into his arms!

Even though Wen Rong was wearing high heels, her height only reached Li Zhengting's chin, so she raised her snow-white swan neck and turned her head to glare at him as if warning!

This is how you declare your displeasure!

But what she didn't know was that the pair of lively fox eyes with the upturned corners of the eyes did not show anger or resentment, but rather a hint of fierceness!

Her makeup tonight was pink and tender, with only a thin layer of lip gloss on her lips. She tilted her delicate neck and looked at him, as if asking for a kiss...

Li Zhengting felt his throat tighten, and as the thin waist in his palm twisted, it wasn't just his throat that was tight...

After coming out, Li Zhenbang treated Wen Rong with the same friendly attitude as always, "Da Da, I'll let Xiao Zhou take you home tonight. Grandpa has something to discuss with Zheng Ting, is that okay?"

Wen Rong couldn't ask for more!

The last thing she wanted was to have anything to do with Li Zhengting anymore, and she wished to stay away from him!

Wen Rong got on another ordinary car. The old man had been a soldier all his life, and he lived a simple life even in his old age, far from the extravagance and ostentation of young people.

Only after she finally escaped from Li Zhengting's sight did Wen Rong feel relieved.

……

But as soon as Wen Rong left, the kindness on Mr. Li's face disappeared instantly, and he suppressed his anger and whispered, "Get in the car."

Li Zhengting withdrew his gaze, lifted his long legs and got into the car.

The car quickly drove to the Li family's old house. As soon as the grandfather and grandson got out of the car, the housekeeper saw the face of Master Li and knew that something had happened!

The housekeeper was a servant, and no matter how respected he was, he could not interfere in the affairs of his master's family. So he tactfully called Weng Shuyao in secret.

As expected, after the old man entered the room, he took off his hat and gloves, drank a cup of warm tea, and said in a cold voice: "Kneel down!"

No names were mentioned, but everyone knew who was being talked about.

After Mr. Li finished his tea, he slowly rolled up his sleeves and said, "Go, get the family rules."

The butler hesitated for a moment, then advised gently, "Master, you are an elderly man, please don't get so angry!"

Before Mr. Li could repeat his words a second time, the butler fell silent and quickly went to the study to take out a two-meter-long rattan whip!

The housekeeper was extremely anxious and thought that the madam must come quickly!

Master Li picked up the whip, turned to look at the figure at the door, and repeated, "Didn't you hear me kneel down?"

Li Zhengting was tall and slender. He took off his suit jacket slowly and leisurely. There was no fear on his face. Instead, he had taken off the gentlemanly manners he had when he was outside. His whole body exuded a sense of aggressiveness, just like a dandy boy.

The corners of his mouth were curled up nonchalantly, and he said softly and teasingly: "Grandpa wants to punish me, and I will naturally obey without hesitation, even if it is just to make you happy."

The old man narrowed his eyes and said sarcastically: "Why, you evil creature, you still think you are not wrong?"

Li Zhengting stepped forward and knelt on one knee, supporting his knee with one arm. He put his fingers through the bow tie and tugged at it. The tie was untied in a few seconds and thrown to the ground. The collar of his black shirt was slightly open, revealing the delicate lines of his collarbone.

But his straight back and unruly look showed his unruly nature.

"Then give me a reason. Your grandson can't be beaten for no reason."

Old Master Li was silent for a moment, then he picked up the whip and walked in front of him, "Let me ask you, is it true what the woman from the Chu family said about you and Wen Rong getting divorced?"

Li Zhengting's eyes paused, and his handsome face was instantly covered with a layer of frost. He slowly stood up and said, "If you want to talk about this, Grandpa, please save your breath. This is a private matter between me and her."

After saying that, he walked out with a murderous look on his face.

call out--

"……master!"

The housekeeper cried out subconsciously! Looking at the scarlet wound on the young master's back torn by the whip marks!

Li Zhengting stood upright in place, his back lost feeling for a moment, and a few seconds later he felt an intense burning sensation.

He exhaled in a deep voice and snorted with laughter, "Is that enough? If not, give me a few more. I can still bear it!"

Old Master Li was so angry that he was shaking all over. He swung the whip hard and hit him a few more times!

Li Zhengting's back was cracked in several places and blood soaked his shirt. The black shirt didn't show it, but the whip stained with blood looked particularly creepy.

"You evil creature! I, Li Zhenbang, have been smart all my life, but how could I have such an unkind and unfilial grandson like you! What a sin!"

Li Zhengting leaned against the door frame, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead due to the pain, but his expression remained naughty.

"Grandpa, this is called the top beam is crooked, and the bottom beam is crooked. You, your son, and your grandson, all can't keep the woman you love by your side. Each one is worse than the other. The gene in the bones of the Li family is cold and ungrateful, and they are just unfaithful and heartless."

When the housekeeper heard this, he wished he could crawl into the ground! He was afraid that he would hear something he shouldn't hear and be dragged out and shot to death by the master.