After speaking, Mu Hanshen picked up his suit jacket and walked outside.

After walking a few steps, as if thinking of something, he stopped and said in a low voice: "Next week is my wedding with Bo Huan!" ”

Mu Hanshen only informed him of the time by the way, and he couldn't care so much about what to do.

Li Zhengting didn't speak until Mu Hanshen's figure disappeared in front of him, and the hands hanging on his sides slowly tightened, and his eyes were full of cold.

"Young master!"

The subordinate respectfully walked to Li Zhengting's side, and was just about to speak, when the collar was suddenly grabbed by Li Zhengting, the man was condescending, staring at him with scarlet eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Give you ten minutes to contact those people who brought me back twenty years ago." ”

"Young master, is something wrong?"

The subordinate asked with a blank expression.

"In more than a minute, I'll chop off one of your fingers!" Li Zhengting did not answer, and warned with a gloomy face.

The subordinates didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately ran out while holding their mobile phones and quickly arranging.

Li Zhengting stayed alone in the hall for a long time before grabbing the car keys and turning around and walking outside.

The bodyguard subconsciously wanted to follow, but as soon as he moved, he heard Li Zhengting's angry roar: "No one is allowed to follow!" ”

He had something to ask!

Li Zhengting drove the car straight into a historic castle, and from the moment he entered the door, all the subordinates who handled the castle bowed their heads and saluted.

After he returned to Li's house, those people thought he was a casual coward, and tried to push him out as a substitute for the dead many times.

But he Li Zhengting grew up in the streets and alleys, and no one can compare to him by means.

Therefore, it only took him a year to gain a firm foothold in the Li family.

Whoever sees him now does not call him "young master", including the father who is related to him by blood but has no feelings.

The sports car stopped at the door of the single-family villa, and immediately a bodyguard pulled the door and said respectfully: "Young master!" ”

"How is he?"

Li Zhengting's father had long been in poor health, and in order to keep the country he had single-handedly built, he decided to go back to him.

"The old man just woke up, and his mental state is not bad!"

The maid took Li Zhengting's coat and trotted behind him.

"I see!"

Li Zhengting raised his hand, and the maid immediately stopped, pushed the door open, and then turned to leave.

There was a strong smell of potion in the room, and Li Zhengting had forgotten how long it had been since he had been here.

A year, or two years, maybe longer......

Hearing the voice, the old man lying on the chair lazily raised his tired eyes, and then saw that it was Li Zhengting, and the corner of his mouth pulled out a sneer: "You finally remember, your father still lives here!" ”

"I have something to ask you!"

The implication is that if he is fine, he will not come to him.

Hearing this, the sarcastic smile on the old man's face became even stronger.

The conversation between the two is not like father and son, but more like strangers, enemies!

"Now that you are in charge of the entire Li family, what else do you not know?"

The old man gasped for a long time before he finished the sentence.

"Back then, you asked people to go to Nancheng to find me, but I didn't want to come back. Have your people ever gone to Bo Shu? ”

Li Zhengting got straight to the point, and his desire to know the truth was particularly strong.

If it was really him who misunderstood Bo Shu back then, then he deserved to die.

"Bo Shu?"

Hearing these two words, the old man was in a trance for a moment, it seemed that he had heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

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