Chapter 517 My Own Grandson Wants to Kill Your Own Grandson!
Li Mo opened the door first and went out, the old lady Li hurried up, glared at Li Mo, and said angrily:
"What did you tell Zhizhi?"
Li Mo's face was sullen, he didn't speak, turned around and looked behind him, Xu Qingzhi walked out with a pale face.
Seeing this, Shen Fanxing hurried to her side and grabbed her hand, but found that her palm was cold.
Looking at Xu Qingzhi's face again, Shen Fanxing's heart immediately felt measured!
Turning to look at Li Mo with a cold expression, "Li Mo, you really don't want this child?"
Li Mo's face darkened, and he turned to stare at Shen Fanxing angrily!
This damned woman!
Sure enough, the next second, the old lady's crutch fell down again!
"What?! You bad guy, bad guy! You really want to kill my little great-grandson! See if I don't beat you to death!"
Li Mo gritted his teeth and accepted it, while Qiao Zhilan at the side still went up to stop her as usual!
"Mom, mom! Stop beating, stop beating... Li Mo is your grandson!"
"What's wrong with my grandson? Your grandson is about to be killed by my grandson, and you still won't let me beat my grandson? Is there a grandma like you?!"
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Qiao Zhilan was a little confused by what Old Madam Li said for a while, but she didn't react for a long time.
Just subconsciously towards his "pro-grandson"——
Xu Qingzhi's stomach looked over!
In fact, not only Qiao Zhilan, but even the other people in this room were taken aback by these words!
Later, it was Shen Fanxing who followed the old lady's thinking, and couldn't help but curl his lips.
This old lady Li is absolutely amazing!
In a word, everything is a contradiction!
Not only did he bring hatred to himself, but he also pushed himself into a pit.
It's so straightforward to say so!
Li Mo was so dizzy from being tormented by Mrs. Li!
I couldn't help but pinch the center of my eyebrows!
After a long time, he said again, his voice was cold and heartless!
"It's impossible to have children, let alone get married! There is no room for negotiation on this matter!"
"you--"
Seeing Li Mo's attitude, Mrs. Li knew that there was no room for change on Li Mo's side, and the expression on her face also turned cold!
"Then who do you want to marry?! Let me tell you, if you want that woman surnamed Mo to enter Li's house, you must let her step over my dead body!"
Li Mo frowned fiercely!
The expression on his face instantly seemed to be wrapped in a layer of violent wind and rain, and the rain was about to come at any time!
Xu Qingzhi clenched his hands suddenly, his eyes flickered, and finally turned his face away.
Qiao Zhilan, who was at the side, saw that the atmosphere was about to reach freezing point, so she immediately wanted to ease the atmosphere!
At this moment, the apartment doorbell rang.
Xu Qingzhi went to open the door.
Seeing the person coming, Xu Qingzhi's face suddenly darkened!
"How did you come?"
"It caused such a big thing, you still have the face to ask?!"
A majestic male voice suddenly sounded.
Shen Fanxing looked over intently, and his face darkened a bit!
It was Xu Shaosheng, Qingzhi's father.
She stared at Xu Shaosheng for a while, a flash of thought flashed in her starry eyes, and finally raised her eyebrows imperceptibly, walked up to Xu Qingzhi, and pulled her aside.
Xu Qingzhi looked at her suspiciously, but Shen Fanxing just held her tightly and stood aside silently.
When Xu Shaosheng saw the people in the room, especially Li Mo and Mrs. Li, his expression immediately turned serious...
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After tossing and tossing for a long time, it was already afternoon when Shen Fanxing went back.
After washing up, he lay down on the bed, swiped his phone for a while, and checked Ji Yi's online activities, as well as the movements of several other artists.
Then I opened the calendar and flipped through it, and clicked on the date that had been specially marked a long time ago.
Shen Fanxing bit her lip lightly, a little starlight appeared in her eyes...
[Now I am waiting for the plane to fly to Beijing in Shanghai, and it will arrive in the early morning. It is really... a toss! It's going to crash! 】