Li family.

Lin Xirong took Huo Zhiyan to find Mrs. Li, and the mother and daughter knelt in front of her crying, looking pitiful.

"Old lady, you must save our mother and daughter."

"We don't have a way to live now."

Lin Xirong cried sadly, looking like she was really cornered.

"What are you doing on your knees? Hurry up, hurry up. ”

"I've also heard about Zhiyan's girl, and the entertainment industry really can't get along, so I'll change my career. It's okay to be a model, it's a big deal to go abroad. ”

The old lady spoke lightly, as if none of this was a matter in her eyes.

"Old lady, I just want to develop in China, it is my dream to enter the entertainment industry, please, help me."

Huo Zhiyan cried and begged repeatedly, and she almost kowtowed to the old lady on the ground.

Old Lady Li frowned, looked at Lin Xirong, and then at Huo Zhiyan.

sighed and said, "For the sake of Yu Pei's affection, I will definitely help you." But ......"

"Xi Rong, you did something to kill people and set fires, how can you let me help?"

In the past few days, it has been rumored in the circle that it was Lin Xirong who set fire to Song Yunqing.

Although I now know that Song Yunqing is not dead, this is also an attempted murder, and if there is evidence, he will go to prison.

"Old lady, I didn't mean it, besides, Song Yunqing didn't die."

Lin Xirong argued for herself anxiously, and then, as if she had thought of something, she looked at Mrs. Li in a daze.

"You must hate Song Yunqing very much, right?"

"Didn't that fire make you feel happy at the beginning?"

Hearing Lin Xirong say this, Mrs. Li squeezed the hand of the Buddha bead for a moment.

The eyes narrowed slightly, and the gaze was sharp.

"Bastard thing!"

She scolded coldly, her face very ugly.

Lin Xirong was startled by the old lady's eyes, but she was telling the truth.

I knew that I had hit the old lady's thoughts, so I wasn't afraid.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't say anything."

Old Mrs. Li took a deep breath, sat on the chair, squinted her eyes and said, "You say, how do you want me to help you?" ”

Lin Xirong bit her lower lip and clenched her fists.

"Old lady, you know, I want Song Yunqing to die."

"As for my Zhiyan, I believe that as long as you say a word, she can immediately become popular in the entertainment industry, and no one dares not to give her resources."

Old Lady Li frowned, waved her hand and said, "You go back first, let me think about it." ”

After the two left, Li Jinhuai walked out of nowhere.

He lit a cigarette and said with a casual smile: "How much do you hate Song Yunqing?" Want her dead? ”

Old lady Li glanced at him, presumably this kid had heard the conversation just now.

"You know what!"

Jinhuai didn't understand the pain in her heart for so many years, and the feeling of losing her daughter.

"Okay, okay, I don't understand."

Li Jinhuai took a puff of cigarette and leaned lazily against the wall, with a wicked smile in his blue eyes.

"But you have to think clearly, if you really help Lin Xirong kill Song Yunqing, my third uncle will hate you for the rest of his life."

"Besides, don't you also like Song Xingran? Why do you want to make everyone unhappy? For an outsider. Well? ”

Hearing Li Jinhuai's words, Mrs. Li was silent.

She clenched the beads in her hand and hesitated.

Seeing this, Li Jinhuai smiled softly, lazy, and then turned to leave.

Their old lady is not stupid, and she is like a mirror in her heart.