The scumbag Bai Lianhua was abused, and Li Shao specifically asked to marry her

"Let her go! Put her back!"

When he saw the people coming out, the suppressed Qing suddenly became excited and crazy.

Several bodyguards continued to increase the strength of their hands.

The blue veins bulging on his arms were enough to prove how strongly Qing Yi was resisting now.

Li Jinchen held the frail Song Zhiyi in his arms, and finally stopped as the man on the ground cried and screamed.

The moment Li Junyao saw his mother's condition, the anger in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Li Jinchen couldn't ignore this outburst of emotion at all.

It seemed that the last time he saw his eldest brother like this was eight years ago when his father had a car accident. At that time, Li Junyao had the same look in his eyes when he looked at the drunk driver.

Due to the current situation, he did not say anything to comfort her. Instead, he paused for a moment and finally turned around to look at Qing Yi lying on the ground.

"What qualifications do you have to order me around? And what qualifications do you have to keep my mother by your side?"

What Qing Yi despised most was the relationship between the Li family and Song Zhiyi, but that was only on the surface.

From targeting the Li family, to forcing Song Zhiyi to stay by his side.

It was enough to see how much the Li family was an eyesore in his eyes. Over the years, he had brainwashed himself to the point of almost forgetting this fact.

Song Zhiyi is the lady of the Li family, the mother of Li Jinchen and Li Junyao, and the wife of Li Shengchuan.

And he is nothing but a thief who uses all means to get the love he wants.

"It's time to wake up from the dream, and it's time for Madam Li to unite with Uncle Li."

Qing Yi, who wanted to continue struggling, heard the voice of a little girl behind him.

I couldn't accept the fact I just heard.

"No! No way, Li Shengchuan is already dead, they can't be together! No way!"

He struggled hard, trying to rush towards Li Jinchen.

However, due to the effect of the silver needle, one arm was still unable to exert full strength.

Meng Qingyan saw the man lying on the ground in a dishevel, yet looking even more righteous.

There is no such glorious image as Qingchuan described.

This attitude is really disgusting.

"Oh, if you loved Madam Li so much, why didn't you leave with her back then? Instead, you used such despicable means to make her lie there for so many years, half-human and half-ghost!"

Not wanting to hear any more arguments from the man, Meng Qingyan strode to Li Jinchen's side.

She put one hand around the man's waist and tried to push him away.

The most important thing now is to settle Mrs. Li and Song Zhiyi properly.

After all, Mr. Li was still waiting for them to return home.

Feeling the temperature at his waist, Li Jinchen's whole body stiffened for a second. When he raised his eyes and met the little girl's affirmative expression, the murderous aura that had just risen up in his mind gradually disappeared.

"Zhiyi is just sick. She will be well soon! She will be well again!"

"Qingyi, you have deceived yourself for so long, it's time to wake up!"

The one who spoke again was Qingchuan, who had been silent on the side. He stared at the man, and there was no longer the emotion in his eyes as he had when he mentioned his senior brother before.

It was as if I was really looking at a traitor and an evil enemy.

Meng Qingyan's eyes were still paying attention to the woman in Li Jinchen's hands from time to time. After all, that pill was the result of her hard work for a long time, but it was also the first time she made it.

She couldn't guarantee whether there would be any accidents in the middle, so she was still paying special attention to Song Zhiyi.

But the more I looked at it, the more heartbroken I felt.

"If you are sick, you won't even have a pulse or breathing. Even a vegetative person will have brainwave transmissions. As Mr. Qing Yi, the former acting Pavilion Master, can you explain to me the current situation of Madam Li?"

Faced with the little girl's questioning, Qing Yi was unable to refute.

How could he not understand Song Zhiyi's situation?

As early as the day she fell from the second floor, she had completely stopped breathing and there was not even a chance of rescue.

But Qingyi's paranoid personality made it impossible for him to accept what was happening.

After all his planning, he was finally able to take his beloved woman away, but what he got was a corpse without any warmth or emotion.

In fact, from that moment on.

Qing Yi had gone mad as if he had gone possessed.

In the eyes of several people, all these behaviors are nothing but cowardice of men.

There was no way to accept that he had killed the person he loved the most with his own hands.

And those high-sounding claims of developing drugs to bring Song Zhiyi back to life were nothing more than excuses for his guilt.

After watching for a long time, Qing Yi finally realized something was wrong.

According to the effects of the medicines placed in the ice coffin, about ten minutes after leaving the ice coffin, Song Zhiyi's skin would begin to relax and wrinkle rapidly.

Even if it comes into contact with sunlight, it will gradually become ulcerated.

But now, Li Jinchen has been holding the woman for almost half an hour, why hasn't Song Zhiyi changed at all?

After discovering this strange thing, Qing Yi seemed to see the light again.

"She's still alive! Still alive! After such a long time, there has been no change at all. My treatment must have worked. I know that I'm not that useless!"

Qing Yi was too excited and used much more strength at this moment, even breaking free from the bodyguard who had restrained him.

He ran straight towards Li Jinchen and was about to rush over.

Fortunately, before he could touch any corner of his clothes, Meng Qingyan kicked him far away.

The little girl used all her strength in this kick, and the dust raised around her did not dissipate for a long time.

But Qingyi seemed like a madman. He completely ignored the pain in his body and rushed towards them again, pretending to take Song Zhiyi's pulse.

Among the people present, except Li Jinchen who saw Meng Qingyan feed the pill with his own eyes, only Qingchuan understood why Qingyi said that.

But when Li Junyao heard the words of the man on the ground, he was still not excited for a few seconds.

But when I saw the expressions of the other big guys, I understood that it must be Meng Qingyan who took action.

Although he also hoped that his mother would be safe and sound, even in his urgency, he was not blind.

Song Zhiyi's face was pale, and for some reason his body was still limp, as if he was unconscious, but his chest did not rise or fall, and no air came out of his mouth or nose.

My mother passed away long ago. This is a guess, but also a fact.

When I saw everything with my own eyes, I suddenly felt relieved, as if it wasn't so difficult to accept.

But now I feel more heartache and self-blame. If I had discovered the danger around my mother earlier, the accident would not have happened.

Or if we find our mother sooner, then we can get her relief sooner.

While thinking about these things, the only thing Li Junyao overlooked was.

He was only twelve years old when his mother had the accident, and he was only 20 years old when he witnessed his father's death in a car accident.

Realizing that something was wrong with his elder brother, Li Jinchen didn't want to stay here any longer and kept talking nonsense with Qing.

I was afraid that he would say something crazy again and irritate anyone present.