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- Liang Tiansheng and the sons of Mrs. Zhou fell to their knees on the ground, beating their heads like garlic, and their heads were covered with blood, which was extremely desolate.
Li Wenchan was not polite either, with a flick of his fingers, blood splashed, and cut off a palm of each of them.
Since the brothers Li Xiangnan have never been in the eyes of these people, then in the eyes of Li Wenchan, they will naturally not have relatives like them.
He doesn't care about blood relationship, only love.
Then, he looked at Chu Dong again.
Under his cold gaze, Chu Dong was no longer as vigorous as before, and his calves kept trembling.
Facing Li Wenchan's method of controlling other people's lives and deaths, who would not be afraid?
Even the law can't restrain them, their identities are as valuable as Zhao Yuan and Prince Meng, one lost his life, and the other broke a leg.
And he, Chu Dong, is just a little chief, how can he compete with such gods?
"Li, Mr. Li, I said something wrong before, and I apologize to you."
His face was pale, and his whole body was cold. He only felt that Li Wenchan at this moment seemed to have turned into a wild beast, ready to devour people.
"Oh? What about your superior attitude before, why is it gone?"
Li Wenchan looked at him with a half-smile.
"Mr. Li, I was really wrong, please spare my life, I will give you whatever you want."
Facing the catastrophe that might come at any time, Chu Dong couldn't take it anymore, and with a "puff", he fell to his knees and begged repeatedly.
"Hey, one day a couple is a hundred days of kindness, ask Zen, and spare his life." At this time, Liang Huixiang sighed softly.
Li Wenchan nodded: "I think I will spare your life for my aunt's sake, but my aunt wants to divorce you, do you agree?"
"Promise, I promise anything!"
"After today, unless Auntie and Luoluo want to see you, you will never be able to get close to them, and you will never be able to step into their lives again, do you hear me?"
"heard it!"
"If there is any violation, the fate of Liang Tiansheng and his wife will be your fate!"
"Yes, yes, thank you, Mr. Li, for your mercy."
Chu Dong heaved a sigh of relief, feeling the ecstasy of surviving and deep regret in his heart.
What he regrets is not that he neglected Liang Huixiang's mother and daughter in pursuit of power all these years, which led to the breakdown of his relationship and his marriage from the palace to the grave.
Instead, if he knew that Liang Huixiang had such a powerful nephew, what was he still doing to curry favor with the Liang family?
"If my relationship with Huixiang is still there, with the help of her relationship with Li Wenchan, I can win the mayor of Chang'an City, right?"
In the past, his father had been only the deputy mayor for his whole life.
His biggest dream is nothing more than surpassing his father's achievements and taking the position of mayor.
Unfortunately, he missed it.
He knew very well that a great chance had just missed him.
Infinite remorse completely overwhelmed his heart.
After all this was settled, Li Wenchan ignored the others and said, "Dad, let's go see grandma."
"good."
Li Xiangnan's voice trembled slightly.
The Liang family's cemetery is in a garden behind the Liang family's ancestral house.
The garden is full of tall banyan trees, quiet and silent.
Usually only during the Ching Ming Festival and some special days that require ancestor worship, people will enter here.
Today, although it is not Qingming, it is more important than any other day.
"After your grandma died, I wanted to come here to see your grandma countless times, but I never came in."
Li Xiangnan's voice was hoarse, and he walked towards the forest step by step with heavy steps.
In the forest, there are several tombs, all of which are the ancestors of the Liang family, as well as those of Madam Zhou's side.
Every tomb is built in a very grand manner. Around the tomb, there are century-old trees and various precious flowers and plants.
There are also many fruits, flower baskets, incense candles, paper money, vegetarian wine, all kinds of things, everything
But there is only one tomb, lonely.
This tomb is very simple, covered with rotten fallen leaves and dust, it can be seen that this tomb is not cleaned at all, and no one worships it. It is completely different from the clean and tidy tombs around.
On the tomb, there is only a small stone tablet. On the front of the stone tablet, there are five words written in red cinnabar: "Missan Li Cuiqin".
Seeing these five words, Li Xiangnan's eyesEyes immediately turned red.
"Why do you have to humiliate my mother like this even after she died?"
"My mother is not a mistress at all, but Liang Tiansheng, a bastard who lied to my mother back then!"
Li Xiangnan was extremely sad and indignant.
Back then, Li Cuiqin was a well-known beauty in Chang'an City, and there was no shortage of suitors at all. The only blame was that Li Cuiqin was too innocent and believed Liang Tiansheng's lie that he was single.
"It's so vicious, it's so vicious."
At this time, Master Huang's complexion changed even more, and he whispered.
"Master Huang, what's wrong?"
"Look at this tomb, there are five trees around it, mulberry, pine, cypress, pear, and locust tree! There is a saying that sang, pine, cypress, pear, and locust trees do not enter the mansion. Five trees enter the house, and the poor and the family fail. In Fengshui Among them, this kind of practice will affect the luck and wealth of future generations, and will make your descendants decline in family fortune and bad luck again and again."
"At the same time, it will also suppress the owner of the tomb, so that people's souls cannot ascend to heaven or be reincarnated."
Master Huang explained solemnly.
He has a lot of research on the way of Fengshui. The arrays he arranged are all about changing Fengshui and adjusting yin and yang.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions changed.
? It is said that when a person dies, everything ends, and everything becomes empty.
No matter how much hatred there is, there is no need to vent your anger on the dead.
But the Liang family doesn't even spare the dead.
Li Xiangnan shook his body and almost fell to the ground in anger.
Li Wenchan's eyes were even colder. It seemed that killing Liang Tiansheng and Madam Zhou and giving them a good time was too kind.
"No one is allowed to build graves for Liang Tiansheng and Mrs. Zhou, do you hear me?"
He glanced coldly at the rest of the Liang family.
Everyone knew that they were ashamed, so they naturally agreed repeatedly, not daring to disobey.
"Mom, the child is not filial, and I didn't come to see you until today."
In the end, Li Xiangnan lay down in front of the grave, holding the tombstone, and burst into tears.
For so many years, he hasn't visited Li Cuiqin's tomb once, and he hasn't come to worship once, which has become a heart problem for him.
Now, the pain that had been suppressed for many years was finally released. Although he cried bitterly, his heart disease was gradually healed.
Wang Qinglan and Li Shiyu, affected by it, also shed tears.
Standing there, Li Wenchan murmured: "Grandma, don't worry, I will protect my father and my family. From now on, no one will dare to bully our Li family. If you have a soul, you can go there with peace of mind, you will be reborn in bliss, and don¡¯t worry about your children!"
In this heavy atmosphere, the only one who can bring some joy is Master Huang.
He helped his chubby belly, knelt down with a little difficulty, then kowtowed a few times, and said in a strong voice: "Grandma, your great-great-grandson has come to see you."
Everyone couldn't help laughing, and laughed.
Li Wenchan also had no choice but to support his forehead, and sighed in his heart.
'He is also a well-known figure in the south of the Yangtze River, why is he so weird? '
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