In the morning, Yang Zhaozhao brought food to Li Yiling and Old Man Li.

It is to cook millet porridge by yourself to nourish the stomach.

The old man just woke up from the operation, so he definitely can't eat anything else. But porridge is okay. I asked the doctor, and he said it was okay for Yang Zhaozhao to drink porridge, so I cooked it.

I happened to meet the Li family on the stairs.

They walked in front, with Yang Zhaozhao a few steps behind.

Seeing that they looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, Yang Zhaozhao frowned and quickly followed them, worried that something had happened to the old man.

Arriving at the door of the old man's ward, Li Jingping took a deep breath. Behind him, Li's mother and Li Yifeng were like stray dogs, with their tails between their legs and their heads drooping.

"Dad, it's me." Li Jingping stood at the door, a look of regret and annoyance on his face.

Mr. Li woke up and just underwent a series of examinations. The doctor told him to have a good rest and left Li Yiling to watch over him.

The old man raised his eyelids and looked at the guilty Li Jingping. He knew what was going on. He said, "You come in. As for the other two, don't show up in front of me for the rest of your life."

"Dad, it's my fault for not teaching them well. Please give them a chance to admit their mistakes and atone for their sins." Li Jingping knelt at the door, his eyes full of pain.

Behind him, Li Yifeng and Li's mother also knelt down, crying and pretending to be pitiful, saying: "Grandpa, I know I was wrong, I didn't mean to push you."

"Dad, please forgive him. Jingping has already beaten him up. He knows he was wrong!" Mother Li pulled Li Yifeng's clothes and said, "Show your back to your grandfather!"

Mother Li cried, "Three of the Jingping chicken dusters were broken. Dad, Yifeng really knew he was wrong. He wanted to send Dad to the hospital at the time. He had no other thoughts."

Li Yifeng took off his shirt and vest, revealing the wounds on his back. There were lines and lines of blood spurting out, which was shocking to see.

Old Master Li watched coldly, indifferent.

Li Yiling looked indifferent and said nothing.

The three members of the Li family panicked when they saw this, knowing that this pitiful old man would not eat anything. Mother Li could only think of other ways, and her eyes fell on the aunt who happened to be cleaning the house.

Without waiting for the aunt to react, she grabbed the broom and beat Li Yifeng hard: "You damn child, how could you accidentally push your grandfather? Look at your grandfather suffering."

"I'm going to beat you to death, I'm going to beat you to death, and see if you can behave yourself in the future." Mother Li sang.

Yang Zhaozhao looked at the man who was using a position to hit someone, and couldn't stand it anymore. She said, "Tsk, he didn't even hit her body, isn't this a waste of effort?"

Mother Li: “…”

In coordination with Li Yifeng, he hummed: "......"

Li Jingping looked at the old man, and the old man actually laughed angrily.

"This show is really wonderful. I didn't expect that I could see such a wonderful show before I died!"

The old man leaned on the hospital bed, stared at Li Jingping, and said: "Although I don't know what they said to you, it's obvious that they didn't tell the truth."

“Since he is of Li family blood, I won’t do anything to him. But you can’t just let the murder of me go.” Old Master Li did not hide anything.

Yang Zhaozhao took a deep breath and kicked Li Yifeng: "You beast, that's your own grandfather, you want to kill him, are you still a human being?"

After being kicked, Li Yifeng's face turned green: "Grandpa, I know I was wrong. I was bewitched. I didn't mean it."

That was it. Li Yifeng did not forget to take credit: "Grandpa, look, I saved you with a blood transfusion. If it weren't for me, you would have lost too much blood..."

"I lost too much blood because of you." Old Master Li said coldly: "If the driver hadn't come back, you would have suffocated me to death by covering my mouth and nose in order to grab my keys."

"If pushing me down was an accident, then knowing that I woke up and covered my mouth and nose, it was murder!" the old man said in a loud voice.

Li Yiling walked over with his fist clenched and punched Li Yifeng: "I will kill you!"

"Li Yiling!" Yang Zhaozhao was afraid that Li Yiling had really killed someone.

It's not a pity that someone like Li Yifeng died, but it would be a shame if he died instead.

Mr. Li said, "Li Yiling, come back."

Li Yiling gritted his teeth, but did not throw the first punch. He met Yang Zhaozhao's disapproving look, clenched his fist, and pushed Li Yifeng away: "You deserve to die!"

Li Yifeng cried out after being beaten unconscious: "I was so scared at that time, Grandpa, I really didn't want to kill you, you are my real grandpa!"

Li Yifeng burst into tears, it was really miserable: "Grandpa, the blood flowing in your body now is my blood, please forgive me this time for the sake of my later remedy, I really know I was wrong!"

Old Master Li sneered: "If you really knew you were wrong, you wouldn't have teamed up with your mother to send me to the hospital, and you wouldn't have stayed in the hospital and refused to sign."

Li Yifeng: “…”

Mother Li didn't expect that he knew everything.

After hearing this, Li Jingping decided to put the interests of the country above his own, grabbed a broom, and started beating Li Yifeng and Li's mother.

Mr. Li also said: "As for the blood transfusion you mentioned, I don't have any of your blood. This is my blood. Your blood is too dirty. I can't afford it."

Li Yifeng fell to the ground. After hearing his last hope being dashed, he held his head and stopped struggling: "I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Beat me to death. I deserve to die!"

Li Yifeng bet that the old man would not really want him to die.

Knowing that the old man was angry, he couldn't go against him and could only let the old man vent his anger.

The old man was not just venting his anger. He looked at Shu Xiu and Li Jingping and said, "If you want to fight back, go ahead and beat me. If I kill you, it's your fault."

"There will be no Li Yifeng in the Li family anymore. As for your wife, you can handle it yourself. I don't want to see them again." Grandpa Li knew that his grandson became bad because of his wife's indulgence.

Old Master Li hated himself even more because he failed to teach his grandson well and thus suffered the consequences.

Mother Li was desperate: "Dad, what do you mean?"

"My meaning is very simple. Jingping is willing to marry you. It's your business. I don't have a daughter-in-law like you."

Mother Li is not stupid, and she reacted quickly: "You are forcing me to divorce Jingping. Dad, you can't do this to me. I have been married into your Li family for ten years. I have no merits but hard work. I..."

Old Master Li didn't want to listen, he waved his hand: "From the moment you allowed Li Yifeng to cover my mouth and nose and plotted against my family property, you are no longer the daughter-in-law of the Li family."

"If you had persuaded him a little, Yifeng wouldn't have ended up like this today."

Mother Li knelt on the ground in regret and despair, as if all her strength had been drained away.

Yang Zhaozhao looked at Li Yifeng, who had his back to Grandpa Li and was trying to win his favor by patting his bloody wound, and wiped Li Yifeng's back with a handkerchief.

Li Yifeng shuddered and looked at Yang Zhaozhao in panic.

Yang Zhaozhao deliberately held up the handkerchief to show it to Mr. Li: "This doesn't look like blood, does it? Blood shouldn't look like this, right?"

Old Master Li looked at the fake blood and couldn't help laughing: "Well, you didn't learn anything from me. You cheated and deceived people without missing a thing. If you had used some chicken blood, you wouldn't be so embarrassed."

"And you, Li Jingping, I don't believe you don't know that the blood on your son's back is fake."

Li Jingping closed his eyes: "Dad, I was wrong, I'm sorry."

If Mr. Li didn't have a good psychological quality, he would have been angry to death several times today.

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Li waved his hand and said, "Let's go, everyone. Don't leave anyone at home. When you get back, look after them. Don't take anything away that doesn't belong to them."

Li Yiling nodded: "Yes."

Li Jingping said, "Dad, I will divorce her. I will not leave that family."

"You have to go whether you want to or not. You are birds of a feather. I don't have a son like you." Grandpa Li was really heartbroken this time.

Li Yifeng jumped up and said, "Dad, he doesn't even recognize you as his son, so why keep you here? Don't let me divorce you, my mom can't live without you, he only has my uncle's family in his eyes."

"Shut up!" Li Jingping had his own considerations. If he was kicked out, his future would be ruined.

"Dad!" Li Yifeng was dissatisfied.

Li Jingping made a choice and said, "You and your mother, I don't have a son like you."

Li Yifeng couldn't believe it: "You don't want me, aren't you afraid that no one will hold your memorial tablet after you die?"