Old Mrs. Li Li Zhengdong was sitting upright in his wheelchair, looking at his proud eldest grandson Li Heming, but he didn't like it at all today, and asked solemnly:
"He Ming, what's going on between you and that Xiao Qin?"
Li Heming said calmly: "I am chasing her."
Li Zhengdong frowned deeply and scolded: "You kid, have you forgotten that you are engaged to someone else?"
Li Heming had a sullen face and remained indifferent.
Li Zhengdong snorted coldly and said: "Your grandfather from the Zeng family called me a few days ago and said that their family Yunyun was twenty years old this year. He asked when the two families would discuss the engagement ceremony for you two.
Let’s do it first.”
"Can't order." Li Heming said calmly, three words with great certainty.
Li Zhengdong glared angrily, "What do you want to do? Is it possible that your kid still wants to regret the marriage? Let me tell you, the marriage between our Li family and the Zeng family was made by your grandpa Zeng and I on the battlefield. We must never go back on it.
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Li Heming looked at his grandfather without any warmth and said, "Grandpa decided on his own marriage without my consent. Does it mean that in order to fulfill his good character of keeping his word, grandpa has to sacrifice my life as compensation?"
"You!" Li Zhengdong was speechless by his grandson, and gritted his teeth with a stern face, "You are so presumptuous! Don't forget, my dear, that your grandpa from the Zeng family was the one who blocked the bullet for your grandpa and me!"
Li Heming was unmoved and said: "Grandpa, Qin Se is also your savior, don't forget it!"
"You..." Li Zhengdong couldn't answer the words again and was very angry.
In the past, although his eldest grandson had a cold and arrogant temperament, he was very filial and would never talk back to his old man. Today, he dared to talk to his old man like this for a little woman, which was contrary to him!
Li Zhengdong said angrily: "Yes! You are right! That Xiao Qin saved my life. Naturally, I will not treat her badly and will definitely find an opportunity to repay her life-saving grace!"
Li Heming straightened his chest and raised his head, adjusting his suit jacket elegantly, "No need to bother, just show your filial piety, I have already pledged myself to you on behalf of grandpa!"
"Ahem! What, you..." Mr. Li was so angry that he said, "You, you, you... you bastard! I think your skin is itchy, you brat! Changsong, go! Get my old man's nine-section whip."
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When Changsong heard that the old man was going to take the nine-section whip, he showed fear on his face and advised: "Old man, the young master is no longer a child. He is such an adult. I'm afraid it won't be appropriate for you to hit him again..."
Li Zhengdong snorted solemnly, "How old he is, he is also my grandson, Li Zhengdong! Why can't I beat him? This bastard ruined his marriage for no reason and disobeyed his elders, so he should be beaten! Go and get it from me!"
Unable to persuade the old man, Changsong had no choice but to persuade the eldest young master, saying: "Young Master, please admit your mistake to the old man. The old man still loves you!"
Li Heming's expression did not change and he said: "Uncle Song, listen to grandpa and go get his old man's nine-section whip."
Changsong was stunned and frowned, "Young Master..."
Before Grandpa could say anything, Li Heming had already taken the initiative to kneel in front of Old Master Li, waiting to be beaten without fear.
Changsong sighed helplessly and had no choice but to go get it.
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Mr. Li was very good at whipping when he was young. Although he is now in a wheelchair due to illness, his hand strength is still the same as before!
One whip after another was struck hard on his body, and he screamed with sweat on his forehead and gritted his teeth.
The man stared straight ahead firmly without moving his brows.
The old servant Zhang Song was in pain just looking at it. The old master's whip was deadly, and the young master was really too stubborn...
The brat refused to give in. Old Master Li was tired from beating him. He stopped to take a breath and asked again: "I'll ask you one last time, do you want to get engaged to Yunyun?"
Li Heming's face didn't change, and he said the same thing, "We can't order it."
"Bastard!" Mr. Li shouted angrily, raised his hand, and brought down the whip again.
The old man and the young man refused to give in. Changsong felt that it was impossible to continue the fight, so he sneaked out while the old man was not paying attention, and hurried to find the master and his wife for help.
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After receiving dozens of lashes from his grandfather, Li Heming calmly walked out of Mrs. Li's study.
The high-end suit on his body was torn by the whip, but the man still maintained his grace and steady pace.
He walked downstairs and walked out of the inner house step by step.
Passing by an abandoned utility room in the courtyard, suddenly I heard someone banging on the door and calling someone...
It's Qi Jie's voice!
Li Heming hesitated slightly, stopped, and turned his head to look. There was a piece of wood against the door of the utility room, which was obviously intended to prevent the people inside from pushing or kicking the door open.
Li Heming kicked the piece of wood away and opened the door!
Qi Jie, covered in dust, walked out, "Young Master..."
It was indeed Qi Jie.
Li Heming asked him, "Why are you still here? Where is Qin Se?"
Qi Jie had an unfortunate and helpless expression on his face and said: "Ah? Young Master, when I was driving first, the Second Young Master attacked me, took my car keys and locked me in here. After that, I will not
Know what happened..."
Li Heming frowned.
At this time, Qi Jie found that the clothes on the young master were torn and stained with blood, and asked nervously: "What's going on? Master, are you injured?!"