"No, I said what I should say, how many grievances has Mu Yao suffered over the years? Forget it, don't talk about it, let it be! Our father and son were enemies in their previous lives. ”

Li Dechuan's sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and his sharp gaze was terrifying to the whole army, but he couldn't deter the rebel Li Kaixuan.

He beat him, and the belt was torn, but Li Kaixuan resolutely did not ask for help, sneering from beginning to end, and that smile made his heart cold when he dreamed back at midnight.

"Alas, in fact, Kaixuan is a good boy, really a good boy, you know more about him."

Ye Wenbin looked at Li Kaixuan, and under his unruly appearance was a strong and kind heart.

He deliberately did those things that seemed to be impolite, but he was also angry with his father, but when he was angry, didn't he want him to notice himself?

In short, this kid is bitter!

Ma Yushan lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes blocked the calculation in her eyes, she seemed to know Li Kaixuan's weakness, she wanted this man.

Someone who doesn't love him, loves his status, he's just his own crutch to help her walk through the mire.

Finally, after the ceremony was held, Li Kaixuan strode towards Li Yingxue's table, he wanted to be with his mother.

"Mom."

With such a loud voice, Li Dechuan's face suddenly turned dark.

Following his son's gaze, the woman who was called mom by him was looking at him gently, helping him wipe the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

The eyes.......

Li Dechuan suddenly felt weak, and the anger that he wanted to scold his son disappeared, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand.

The woman's eyes were exactly the same as those of her wife, gentle like a pool of water flowing, and her mother's love was overflowing when she looked at Li Kaixuan.

He lowered his head and drank the wine glass in front of him, his heart could not be calmer anymore.

Qin Muyao's expression was sad, she had spent more than ten years of her youth, but she still couldn't fully enter Li Dechuan's heart.

Her forbearance, her dedication, can't he see it?

Why can't you forget that woman? raised her eyes to look at Du Qiujuan, and there was a flash of jealousy and resentment in her eyes.

She has been dead for so many years, why is she the one who loves her the most in the hearts of the Li family's father and son?

The hands hidden under the table were clenched tighter and tighter, and the pain in the palms reminded her that she still had to endure it, who made her love the man next to her? From the first time I saw him, I couldn't help falling in love with him.

Even if he had that woman in mind? It was still her who was lying beside him, and that woman could only lie in the cold cemetery, even on the day of the death sacrifice, Li Dechuan went to her grave to fill it with flowers, so what? Can she smell it?

The hand slowly touched the abdomen, the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked, she was the final winner.

"Big brother, can you give my sister some face?"

Li Yingxue could feel Li Kaixuan's anger and whispered to persuade him that the table was overturned on this occasion, and her house would become a topic of conversation after tea and dinner tomorrow.

These days, does her family contribute less talking points?

Li Kaixuan glanced at Li Yingxue, tried to take a few deep breaths, silently picked up the wine bottle, and poured himself full of wine.

Wang Haifeng saw it clearly, and came to Li Kaixuan's side with a wine glass and sat down beside Li Kaixuan from his father's table.

"Triumph, brother respects you."

He raised the wine glass in his hand and looked at Li Kaixuan, and the meaning in his eyes was understood by Li Kaixuan.

"Wang Haifeng, don't worry, I, Li Kaixuan, am not sensible, and I know what kind of occasion this is today."

Picked up the wine glass and touched Wang Haifeng, and poured a glass of wine into his stomach.

Fire. Everywhere the spicy liquor passed, it was scorching.

"Triumph, eat some meat, Mom knows, you love meat the most."

Du Qiujuan felt distressed when she saw it, how bitter was the child's heart? I helped him clip a piece of meat and persuaded him softly.

"Mom, I'm sorry for you......" Li Kaixuan's voice fell, and two lines of tears fell.

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