37 Not his sons

Li Mo hurriedly drove home and entered the door with a pale face.

"Mom, no, I'm done."

Li Mo went upstairs, pushed open the door, and saw the sound of the scene in front of him stop abruptly.

"Finally, you, why did you come back? Don't say hello in advance? Xiao Xueli covered her body with the quilt in a panic, and looked up at Li Mo who had recklessly broken into the room, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

"Young master, Madame's health is not very good, I am here to help Madame take care of her body." The man on the side looked flustered, and he put on some clothes indiscriminately, and he obviously wanted to cover up when he said this.

Li Mo didn't say a word, he went up and punched him, and the corner of the man's mouth was bloody, and he scolded angrily: "Do you need to go to bed to see your body?" Need to undress? Beast! ”

"Young master, listen to me......" The man tried to defend himself, but Li Mo, who was angry in front of him, grabbed him by the collar.

"Bastard, beast, you go and die." Li Mo grabbed the vase on the side, his face was hideous, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"Stop, Mo, you stop me, he's ......" Xiao Xueli hurriedly got out of bed and grabbed Li Mo, otherwise Li Mo would make a big mistake.

"Shut up, you!" Li Mo yelled loudly.

"Smack!"

Li Mo's face immediately appeared with five finger prints.

"Young Master, how can you say that about your mother?" Wang Lian held Xiao Xueli and looked at Limo with a reproachful expression.

Li Mo sneered twice, his face was hot and painful, his heart was burning with anger, and he scolded loudly directly: "What are you?" You are not enough to be a watchdog of the Li family. ”

"You ......" Wang Lian pointed to Limo, and his face was swollen red by Limo's qi.

Xiao Xueli protected Wang Lian behind her, and said calmly: "In the end, I wanted to hide this matter from you, but since you have already found out, my mother doesn't want to hide it from you." ”

Xiao Xueli tidied up the clothes on her body, she was in her forties, but she looked only twenty-seven or eighty under the maintenance of various beauty products.

, the charm is still there.

The woman has a chic charm all over her body, and her figure is extraordinarily plump, which makes people reverie.

"Steward Wang is your biological father!"

Xiao Xueli glanced at Wang Lian beside her, and a touch of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

"No, this can't be ......" Li Mo's lips trembled, this, how could this be possible, he is the son of Li Jiancheng, not the son of a lowly housekeeper.

"Li Jiancheng is infertile, and your father is the king's housekeeper."

Although Xiao Xueli didn't want to admit this fact, the matter was broken by Li Mo, and she had to say it to let him know.

Li Mo shook his head, unwilling to believe this fact all along.

"Shirley, don't force him." Wang Lian raised his hand and gently patted Xiao Xueli's shoulder, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

At the beginning, this woman wanted to use her child to keep Li Yaotian in order to climb the branches and become a phoenix, but Li Jiancheng was never able to give her a child, so she found him.

"Get out of here, don't let me see you!" Li Mo roared loudly with the king's butler, grabbed him by the collar and walked out.

Xiao Xueli watched Li Mo drive Steward Wang out of the room, and didn't say anything until the door was closed.

"In the end, Mom, everything is for you!" Xiao Xueli said earnestly.

Li Mo turned around and sneered coldly, "I'm not that man's son. Li Mo did not want to admit that his father was a humble housekeeper.