The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

She didn't want to lose even the last decency in front of Li Tinghe.

Grandpa, I beg you, don't say it. Mu Qing cried, really scared.

Lu Guangmiao closed his eyes, Forget it.

Bai Jingxuan and Li Tinghe are not interested in Lu Muqing's secret at all. It was Tang Jingxian who asked, Mr. Lu, don't make a fuss, and don't explain clearly.

Let my granddaughter be a human being. Lu Guangmiao looked at Lu Muqing in complete disappointment.

Grandpa... Lu Muqing wanted to throw himself into Lu Guangmiao's arms, but he avoided it.

Tang Jingxian didn't ask any more questions.

Ouch... Li Song on the hospital bed twitched and vomited blood again.

Lu Muqing almost lost the whole game, it was all because of Bai Jingxuan's intrusion, gritted his teeth and sarcastically said, I thought the medical saint was so powerful. It's just a waste of fame, and I can't cure Uncle Li at all.

Li Song also looked disappointed, because the doctor is his last hope.

It's cured. Bai Jingxuan walked to the bed, took out a porcelain bottle from her pocket, and fed Li Song a pill.

The pill melted in the mouth, and Li Song stopped convulsing, and didn't even vomit blood.

Li Zhenshan asked cautiously, Daughter-in-law, you mean Ah Song won't die?

Of course not. She gave an affirmative answer.

Li Song's expression turned petrified, he came to his senses, and held Bai Jingxuan's hand nervously, Daughter-in-law, can you really save me?

nonsense!

Those two words made everyone in the Li family heave a sigh of relief.

Lu Guangmiao also comforted, As long as Ah Song is fine. He patted Li Zhenshan on the shoulder, Your only son is saved.

The calamity will last for thousands of years. Li Zhenshan said so, looking at his son Li Song with an extraordinarily kind look in his eyes.

Li Tinghe's sharp eyes stared at Jing Xuan's hand, which was held by Li Song, and his long legs stepped forward in three or two steps, pulling Li Song away, You don't want your hand anymore?

The dangerous and brutal murderous intent flashed away.

Only then did Li Song come to his senses, Is Ting He jealous? I didn't do it on purpose, I was just excited...

Shut up! Li Tinghe took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and kept wiping Bai Jingxuan's slender and soft hands, If you dare to do anything in the future, you'll just cut it off!

Lu Muqing was envious of such a domineering possessiveness.

Bai Jingxuan didn't care, Tang Jingxian protected her son, I'll call you a dirty old man.

I'm only in my fifties... still old? Li Song was not happy, Then what is my eighty-year-old father?

Dad's status in my heart is that of a sacred elder, a real man. Tang Jingxian would not turn the flames of war on her father-in-law.

My daughter-in-law is filial. Li Zhenshan was praised and stroked his beard in satisfaction.

Daughter-in-law, Tang Jingxian asked nervously, how far will your father-in-law's illness get better?

I can recover in two months, and in three months the damaged nerves in my legs can walk on crutches again. With hard work and rehabilitation, I can walk normally in half a year.

God! Tang Jingxian was very excited, Really?

Yeah. She nodded.

The happiest thing is Li Zhenshan and his son.

Even Li Tinghe's frown was relaxed.

Bai Jingxuan, didn't you just say that Li Song's illness can't be cured? Lu Muqing looked at the side, his face turned dark, Before you dared to lie to Li's family all the time? Or, you didn't want to treat Uncle Li at all, and deliberately delayed him illness?

Count yourself smart. Based on what Li Song did before, he would die without saving him.