Jiang Ke and Qin Yuchuan can only spend the second half of their lives in endless torture.
Li Song lives alone in a three bedroom apartment in the center of the city. He is used to living in a Wanping mansion. For ordinary people, the spacious three bedroom is too narrow to see in his eyes.
He tentatively wanted to forgive the Li family, but no one in the Li family bought his account.
Lu MuQing often calls him to comfort and encourage him. In his lonely mind, he sent a warmth.
More than two months later, Lu MuQing basically recovered.
Li Song opened the door and saw Mu Qing standing outside the door. He was delighted, "how are you?"
"Yes, Uncle Li." She smiled. "I can walk and get out of bed."
Li song also visited her several times before. "It's a miracle that he can walk without affecting him." His eyes sank, "it's all Tinghe. He shot you for Bai Jingxuan."
"He was also hoodwinked by Bai Jingxuan. I don't blame him."
"Come on in." Li Song took several bags in her hand and found that there were live fish and some fresh vegetables in them.
"I'll cook for you myself." She said.
"I'll do it." Li Song turned his wheelchair and took the ingredients to the kitchen. "You're recovering from a serious injury. You can't be too tired."
"It's all right. It's OK to cook a meal." She was dejected. "Unfortunately, I can't run and jump anymore, and I can't even carry heavy objects. The knee can't bear weight. "
He painfully patted her on the shoulder, "Tinghe is sorry for you."
She looked sad and changed the subject, "Uncle Li, how are you living here alone?"
"No. Even if there are nannies, they are servants after all. A little lonely. " He suddenly raised his eyes to her heroic face, and a ray of expectation flashed in his eyes.
Lu MuQing can't live in. Otherwise, Li song is different from her. She's afraid of being gossip, "I'll often come to see you."
Li song was disappointed for a moment and said with a smile, "OK, the young girl is really filial."
Mu Qingcai didn't really mean to be filial to him. If he wasn't Tinghe's biological father and was valuable, she would be far away from the disabled old man who couldn't walk!
The next day, Li's old house got the news that Li song was hospitalized!
The Li family are eating around a table. Li Tinghe sandwiches some deep-sea garlic shrimp for Bai Jingxuan. Li Zhenshan listens to the servant's report, "what's the matter with the villain?"
"Go back to the old man and say it's a relapse of the old disease. I'm afraid my legs will be amputated." The servant reported respectfully.
Tang Jingxian hurriedly picked up two mouthfuls of rice, put down the dishes and chopsticks, "you eat first."
"Why doesn't my daughter-in-law eat more?" Li Zhenshan cares.
"No appetite. Dad, I'll have a rest first. " Her delicate and graceful face flashed worry and stepped on her middle heels to the second floor.
Li Zhenshan looked at her back and said to Li Tinghe, "your mother is worried about your father. Later, let's go and see him. "
Li Tinghe was silent.
Bai Jingxuan is still busy with her career after dinner.
In a hospital in the center of the city, Lu MuQing was busy in front of Li Song's hospital bed. She looked like a filial daughter.
She's gambling that the Li family won't ignore Li Song.
When she saw the figure of Tang Jingxian holding Li Zhenshan in the corridor and Li Tinghe coming together, she blinked her eyes.
"Grandpa Li, Aunt Li... Brother Li." She hurried up.