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Old Mrs. Zheng was very satisfied with Li Mei'e's action of blocking the door and scolding Jin whenever she saw her, so she was not so aggressive in her words this time.

Before he spoke, Mr. Li glanced at the worried-looking Li Dalang again, wondering if he owed him in his previous life, otherwise why would he be running around for him in this life?

Thinking of this, Grandpa Li sighed. It was not that God was bad to him. The second and third sons were easy and troublesome to deal with, but from childhood to adulthood, he was the most partial to the eldest son. Even Grandpa Li himself admitted this.

Many times he felt that he shouldn't be like this, but after so many years, it was not something that could be changed. If he really had to give up on Li Dalang and leave him alone, Mr. Li knew he couldn't do it.

Just think of it as a debt. Once you pay it off in this life, you’ll be fine in the next.

"Can't you see now? The one who's difficult to deal with is Jin? It's Li Mingxia! You guys have your own problems! Do you still think I want to keep Jin? I wish I could throw her out right now!" Old Master Li lowered his voice, and the words he said were completely different from his usual self. He even looked a bit like Old Lady Zheng.

"Li Mingxia?"

Li Dalang was unable to react to what was happening, but Old Lady Zheng was very clear-headed and immediately understood what Old Man Li meant.

"I said this little bitch wanted to harm us! She pretends to be nice, but she always does shameless things! She would be happy if she killed all our family members!" Old Madam Zheng gritted her teeth, "Let the third son come! Go, call the third son now! I want to have a good talk with him about this good girl, whether she wants to grind us two old bones to death, and she will be happy and willing to do it!"

Old Mrs. Zheng knew in her heart that she could not do anything to Li Mingxia, but she was still confident about Li Sanlang.

But Mr. Li knew it was useless.

"What's the point of calling the third brother over now? These are all our own guesses. Can Li Mingxia admit it? Didn't Li Mingxia do everything clearly on the surface? What fault can we blame him for? If we call the third brother over now, not only will we not be able to do anything to Li Mingxia, we might even offend him completely!" If finding Li Sanlang would be helpful, Grandpa Li would not be so worried. He can see now that Li Sanlang and they are no longer of the same mind. Although he will still respect them, the days when Li Sanlang would believe and do whatever they say are gone forever.

"Then what do you say we should do now! This Jin wants me to write some documents for her. If I do, won't my life be over?" Li Dalang is still dreaming. He thinks that even if he can't coax Hua back, he will marry a similar wife sooner or later. At least she must be pretty, have some wealth, and be able to serve him. Li Dalang would never look down on someone like Jin.

After hearing this, Mr. Li was silent for a moment, and Mrs. Zheng started to scold him directly: "What were you doing before? Let me ask you, how many times have I told you not to have anything to do with this Jin family, but you just don't believe it. Now you say your life is over, why don't you just die? If you have a little ambition, you will die with Jin family now!"

Old Mrs. Zheng and Old Mr. Li are really different. Old Mr. Li will never be willing to let go of his son no matter how old he is, but Old Mrs. Zheng is different. If she says that Li Dalang should die, she can really do it without even looking at Li Dalang's family dying.

"If you die, I will pack up my things right now and take your father and sister to live a good life at the third brother's house. You should quickly drag that little whore and the dead bastard in her belly to die together! Go now!" Old Mrs. Zheng pointed at the door and said unhappily.