Chapter 3

It was not until the huge sound of closing the door resounded through the room that Lin Xiang regained his mind. The back of his hand covered his eyelids powerlessly, and he bent up his lips with a bitter smile. His heart sank.

Li Hanzhi doesn't explain what "three days" means, but she knows.

In three days, she will become one of Li's shareholders. She should be happy with the first step of the plan, shouldn't she?

Just, the canthus that wipe wet is from where?

Lin Xiang reluctantly cleans himself up by dragging his aching body, and takes a taxi straight to the cemetery.

Kneeling in front of the tomb for a long time and clearing away the debris that hasn't been taken care of for four years, it's getting worse.

"Dad, mom, I'll take good care of myself."

Lin Xiang knocked his head three times in front of the stone and left with his sore legs. However, when he saw a tombstone down the mountain, he was shocked and suddenly opened his eyes.

On the pure black tombstone, the name of he Shuyuan is written in regular script, and the person who erected the tombstone is Li Hanzhi!

Lin Xiangsheng stepped back and his brain was in a mess: the gentle aunt he died four years ago!

Looking at the weedy graveyard and remembering how aunt he had treated her daughter-in-law to be, Lin Xiang kept her mouth closed and didn't let herself make a cry of surprise. After a long time, she squatted down and began to pull out the grass half a person high beside the graveyard.

"What are you doing?"

Ear suddenly came a fierce male voice, with a burst of anger, let Lin Xiang tremble.

The next second, a strong attack from behind, she directly overturned to the ground!

His knees and palms were worn out on the rough ground. Lin Xiang finally came to his temper and said, "Li Hanzhi, are you sick?"

"Oh, sick?" The more angry the man is, the more calm he is. But at this time, his eyes are scarlet and his face is ferocious. He pulls up her hair as if he is going to kill her the next moment. "My mother's graveyard, you deserve to worship too?"

It was this woman who caused the bankruptcy of his company four years ago. Her mother could not wait for the money for the operation, and she could only die slowly and painfully in despair!

This look Lin Xiang's heart trembled, stubbornly raised his head, ridiculed, "I'm not as cold-blooded as you, even his own mother didn't come to visit me after I recognized my ancestors!"

Those weeds, it is clear that there is no one to take care of for a long time!

He once said that he would never recognize his cruel father I didn't expect that things change, so do people.

It seemed that she was infuriated by this sentence. One of Li Han's slaps fell on her left cheek. Her voice was hoarse. "Shut up!"

Lin Xiang was fanned to the ground, his eardrum humming, and his mouth soon tasted the smell of blood.

Raised his head, the lines of the man's jaw showed some forbearance, as if he was suppressing something, turned around, and soon disappeared in her field of vision.

The atmosphere of Li's study is depressing.

Li Dongchuan stood at the bookshelf with his hands down, and his sharp and shrewd eyes fixed on his son in front of him. "Did you go to the cemetery to see your mother again?"

"No Li Hanzhi slightly bowed his head and quickly denied, "I'm going to help Li trace a possible business this afternoon, with some achievements."

"Good."

Li Dongchuan peeped out his invisible tentacles and examined him for a long time before reaching out and patting him on the shoulder.

"And, Xiao Han, I heard about the wedding. Now that you are a member of my Li family, it's better to deal with those messy relations earlier. "

Although he didn't say it clearly, the murderous tone made the listener feel cold.

Li Hanzhi buried his head deeper and covered the cold light in his eyes. "Yes, Dad."

Li Dongchuan nodded his head with satisfaction and said something: Fortunately, the wedding was destroyed in time by Lin Xiang. Otherwise, ye jingwan's scheming girl would sit in the position of the successor's wife, and the Li family's property would fall into whose hands.

When the telephone rang in time, Li Dongchuan waved at will, "go."

Li Hanzhi nodded respectfully, walked out of the door, looked at the strange number, and finally ordered the answer key.

A few seconds later, the woman's familiar voice came from the microphone.

"Hello? Come to the "smoke like" club and you'll be pleasantly surprised. "