It didn't look like he had just hit someone.

like……

It felt like I had really done something good.

Li Qingmang's heart was tumbling.

I almost cried out of anger!

"Stinky girl! Who gave you the courage!"

"Well..." Yue Qingchen looked thoughtfully at the angry look on Li Qingmang's face.

Then, the fingertips moved quietly.

The whip tied to Li Yihai suddenly tightened again.

Pull Li Yihai up from the ground.

Fall down hard again!

It's like throwing a ball!

Not far away, bursts of painful wails from Li Yihai could be heard!

Li Qingmang was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out!

At this moment, Yue Qingchen's faint voice continued to sound nearby.

"It seems that I didn't teach you enough, and I actually made you so angry. Now, what do you think? Is that enough?"

Li Qingmang: "..."

Standing still, Li Qingmang, who had been arrogant just before the stick of incense, was now like a defeated rooster, unable to be arrogant anymore.

after all……

My son is in the hands of others!!

Li Qingmang took a deep breath.

"Girl, what do you want?"

Yue Qingchen licked her fingers.

"Leave here, and you are not allowed to step here again. The family leader's seal means you are not qualified."

At the moment, Li Qingmang really dared not speak out in anger.

Naturally, he was unwilling to agree to Yue Qingchen's words.

But now, her son is still in her hands.

This girl is really horribly evil.

Li Qingmang had no idea where this girl came from.

And the white cat in her hand...

Li Qingmang was obviously hesitant.

Finally, I had to give in.

"Okay, I can leave here today. However, the position of the head of the Li family must not fall into the hands of a loser and a waste."

"Then what do you want?" Yue Qingchen raised her eyebrows.

"I need fairness! Only the Li family with the highest strength is worthy of this important task!" Li Qingmang insisted.

The most powerful person.

Only his son, Li Qingmang.

This is the future head of the Li family.

He is the only one of Li Qingmang’s lineage!

Li Qingmang looked so confident that he could not change his decision at all.

Li Mengyao and Li Mengxue were both anxious.

However, at this time, Yue Qingchen suddenly turned her head and glanced at Li Yisheng.

Li Yisheng nodded slightly towards her.

The tone was surprisingly soft and trusting.

"Your decision represents us."

Yue Qingchen's bright red lips raised slightly.

Finally, the sound dropped.

"Since you want fairness, why not pick a date to convene a meeting with the entire Li family! At that time, who will be the head of the family will be determined by strength and voted by the clan. What do you think?"

Li Qingmang looked at Yue Qingchen.

Suddenly the gloom in my heart just now was swept away.

Somewhat happy.

Call a meeting of the whole clan?

This is really beneficial to me!

Anyway.

Li Qingcang is ill.

Li Yisheng is disabled.

Li Mengxue and Li Mengyao are not threats.

By then.

The entire clan will realize how powerful his lineage, Li Qingmang, is!

Li Qingmang laughed again.

He kept running his hands along his beard.

The sinister eyes are full of calculation and viciousness.

"Since you said that, then of course I have to agree!"

At this point, Yue Qingchen whipped away her whip.

Release Li Yihai who is trapped in the whip.

Li Yihai was covered in whiplash injuries.

That face that was already fat was now even more swollen and turned into a pig's head.

The pair of narrowed eyes piled among the fat stared at Yue Qingchen.

I wish I could eat Yue Qingchen alive!

He hated it so much!

He is waiting!

Later, my father or I became the head of the Li family.

At that time, this stinky girl must be punished!

Li Qingmang and others finally left.

Before leaving, even if Li Qingmang no longer likes Yue Qingchen.

But he still had to leave one sentence behind.

"Smelly girl, although I don't like you, you are really different from other good-for-nothing women!"

This waste...

it goes without saying.

He was referring to Li Mengxue, who had just been slapped away by his palm.

In the distance, Li Mengxue's face turned pale.

Make two hands into fists.

All ten fingers are firmly embedded in the palm of the hand.

The force was so strong that blood quickly dripped from her palms.

However, she felt no pain at all.

She stared at Yue Qingchen standing proudly in the distance.

His eyes were filled with jealousy and coldness——

Why?
To be continued...