Chapter 278

Li Qingyan will only become angry for Li Zirui. If he is the one lying on the bed now, and if he is the one injured, it is estimated that Li Qingyan will not be so excited.

This is the difference between being loved and being neglected.

Li Youting should have been used to Li Qingyan's humiliations when he was growing up, but today Li Qingyan's words hit him in the heart.

No matter how he denies it, he can't deny it, which connects him with Li Qingyan.

Therefore, his heart is always looking forward to his father.

But Li Qingyan But again and again let him understand, he has these expectations, in the end how ridiculous!

The loss at the bottom of my heart condensed again, and magnified a little bit. Li Youting's eyes seemed to have a layer of scarlet.

The study suddenly became like an ice cellar, and there was a shivering chill everywhere.

At that moment, Li Youting's eyes made Li Qingyan's heart tremble. He even thought Did you say that a little bit more seriously?

However, before he spoke again, Li Youting suddenly reached out and grabbed the carving knife in his hand.

Li Qingyan was pulled back to his mind by Li Youting's action. He was still thinking about what Li Youting was going to do!

But when he saw Li Youting aiming the carving knife at his heart, his pupils suddenly enlarged.

Li Youting's hand holding the carving knife was bleeding. The delicate skin contacted with the sharp tip of the knife. Just thinking about it, it was painful enough.

But Li Youting held it hard and let the blood drip from his fingers bit by bit, then dyed the carpet red at his feet: "OK, then you will kill me now? Come on, stick it in the heart! So maybe you'll be comfortable? Kill your own son, if it can make your heart feel better Then I'd like to help you! "

Unexpectedly, Li Youting took the initiative.

It's not that Li Qingyan has never seen Li Youting go crazy and ignore him, but today Or scared him.

No matter how insidious he was, he didn't really look forward to his son's death.

"Li Youting, are you crazy! Let go of it Li Qingyan frowned anxiously.

"Isn't that what you want? Come on Why not? Just use your hand to end the life of a humble man like me, so as not to tarnish your noble life! " Every word Li Youting uttered was like a sound from hell.

Let Li Qingyan feel very unreal.

Outside the study, after aunt Jin came to Li's house from Li Qingyan, she was very upset. She had been standing outside the study for a long time by the source of tea.

She also heard all the conversations between Li Qingyan and Li Youting.

Li Qingyan's words make her hate, while Li Youting's words make her feel extremely distressed.

Her hand a little bit hard to pick the edge of the hand end plate, the hesitation in the eyes is also a little bit replaced by firmness.

She originally wanted to rush in and let Li Qingyan swallow those ugly words back.

She didn't want to hide her true identity, so she wanted to rush in and say a few words for her son.

But just as she made up her mind to loosen the doorknob, the sound of high heels came from outside the living room.

She turned her head and looked, and saw Xiao Xin Yan coming inside quickly.

Xiao Xinyan received a tip off call from Xiao Xu, and then rushed back from the company.

Xiao Xu told her: "little grandma, it's not good! You come back quickly! Li Qingyan, the dramatist, is doing business again! I always feel that he is aggressive today, and he is not good at it! "

Xiao Xinyan had been absent-minded because she heard about the apology video from Xiao Yuxi.

At this moment, Li Qingyan came to the door. She always felt that it might be related to this matter, so she rushed back.

"Young granny, please go in and have a look! Through a door, I can feel the tension in my study! " Xiao Xu looks at the closed door of the study with worry.

He didn't know when Aunt Jin was standing outside the study, so when his eyes touched aunt Jin, he couldn't help wondering: "aunt Jin, how did you come here?"

"Oh I wanted to say that since the guests came, I would make them a cup of tea. But now it seems that we don't need to... " Having said that, aunt Jin quickly bypasses Xiao Xinyan and goes to the dining room, puts down the end plate in her hand, and then walks out of the living room in a hurry.

Little Xu felt his head a little confused: "aunt Jin is always so strange..."

Xiao Xinyan is used to Aunt Jin's "strangeness". She also knows that Aunt Jin and the Li family must have some kind of inextricable relationship.

But now, she is not in the mood to pursue these, the most urgent thing is to deal with the things between Li Youting and Li Qingyan.Li Qingyan's angry voice came from the door, accompanied by the sound of something falling to the ground: "Li Youting, you are a real madman! Crazy

Xiao Xinyan's heart suddenly pulled, and quickly pushed the door. At this moment, Li Qingyan had already walked towards the door of the study, his face was very ugly, and his lips were shaking because of his anger.

Xiao Xinyan has no time to see Li Qingyan off, and has no heart to say hello, because her eyes are attracted by Li Youting's hands in the air.

Those hands are so beautiful.

She always felt that his well-defined hands were like the hands of a designer, but at the moment, his hands were covered with blood, and even you can clearly see that the wound in his palm has become a blur.

What fell at his feet was a carving knife covered with blood.

Xiao Xinyan stepped forward quickly and did not dare to touch his hand: "how did you get hurt?"

Xiao Xu followed him closely and came in. When he saw such a scene, he was also startled: "so much blood..."

"Go and get the medicine box first!" Xiao Xin Yan immediately urges a way.

Xiao Xu was so worried that he almost forgot about the bandaging. He immediately nodded his head and said, "I'm going now!"

"How's it going? Would you like to find Wei Yan and help you with the wound? " Xiao Xinyan didn't have the heart to see it, but felt it was too shocking.

But what made her feel most distressed was Li Youting's expression at the moment.

How to describe this kind of expression?

It's a little like heart death, but it's also a little like self mockery. My eyes are full of sadness, but I force myself to pretend that I don't care.