"It doesn't matter if you don't know. We can do it." An Yan motioned for him to sit in the living room, while she and Rong Qian cooked together.

Rong Qian said: "My cooking skills are unmatched by ordinary people."

"You must have suffered all these years." Li Rongsen felt more and more distressed for his sister. He felt angry when he thought about how she had not been a young lady for so many years and had to go out to cook for other men.

"This is also good. It allows you to be self-reliant." Rong Qian said to him with a smile.

Li Rongsen picked up today's newspaper on the table and said, "The fire that day is still on the headlines. The heat hasn't died down yet."

"It's good to farm for a few more days so that some people can know what's going on." An Yan said as she started to wash the meat and then put it on a wooden board to cut it into slices.

Li Rongsen seemed to remember something and asked Rong Qian, "Did that person call you?"

"No." Rong Qian told the truth. She once fantasized that Ling Feng would ask for her forgiveness, but that didn't mean she could really forgive him. It would just make her feel better, but he didn't. It was as if the feelings between them had never existed.

These past few years have been wasted.

Li Rongsen turned the newspaper over and saw the news that Ling Feng and Shan Shuluo were getting engaged. He couldn't help but sneer.

An Yan had just washed the fruit and saw the news when she brought it over. She said, "He is quite a playboy. He found a new partner so quickly."

Rong Qian seemed to have noticed something. She put down what she was holding and went to Li Rongsen. When she saw the contents of the newspaper, her face changed. She was naturally unhappy.

Ling Feng was so heartless. Just a few days after he burned her to death, he already got the beauty.

An Yan said to Li Rongsen: "This woman's family runs a Sichuan restaurant, which is nationwide and seems to be doing very well."

"Really?" Li Rongsen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked towards Rong Qian.

Rong Qian didn't say anything and went back to the kitchen to busy herself. She had nothing to say. She didn't feel heartache now, but only hatred. What a scumbag. Therefore, she used extra force when cutting the meat.

An Yan pretended not to hear. She did not go back to the kitchen. She just sat down on the sofa and said to Li Rongsen, "He is too anxious. He should wait a little longer. Maybe a more powerful woman would want to marry him."

"He's only this level, who else does he want to marry?" Li Rongsen said with disdain.

An Yan didn't say anything. Her cell phone rang. It was Xiao Hua calling. She said, "Yan Yan, when are you free? I got my salary this month and got a big bonus. I want to treat you to a meal, okay?"

"You don't have to be polite to me. Save your money and buy a house for yourself in the future." An Yan said to her.

Xiaohua said, "Saving money is one thing, but I also want to treat you to a meal. Just agree to it. I just want to have dinner with you." Xiaohua's voice on the phone was very cheerful, and it seemed that she was having a good time recently.

"Okay, let me make the arrangements and then call you, okay?" An Yan said.

"Okay." Xiaohua agreed happily, and then said, "Thank Mr. Li for me. Everyone in our sales department is very polite to me. I know it's all because of Mr. Li."

An Yan agreed, then hung up the phone, and then said to Li Rongsen: "It was Xiaohua who called. She asked me to thank you and take care of her at work."

"She is your friend, so you have to take care of her." Li Rongsen didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

An Yan added: "Let Ling Feng be happy for a few days first, and then slowly deal with him. There are plenty of opportunities. The most important thing now is to catch the person with ulterior motives."

"My grandfather has always been very kind to others, although he has a bad temper. He has been by my grandfather's side taking care of him for more than ten years. Even his name was given to him by my grandfather, Wang Youfu," said Li Rongsen.

An Yan felt that the name didn't sound very nice, but the meaning was good.

Wang Youfu is in his forties and has always been a close friend of Mr. Li. However, he has recently become addicted to gambling, so he took the risk. What's more, Wang Lina's chips were too high, so he completely forgot about morality.

He was cooking in the kitchen at the moment, but he was absent-minded. Old Man Li was still lying upstairs. No one could eat the food he cooked, and he was very panicked.

At this time, the family doctor walked into the kitchen and said to him, "I have to go out to the car to get some medicine. I will be back soon. Please help take care of him upstairs. If he wakes up, please notify me immediately."

Wang Youfu nodded stupidly, then washed his hands, wiped them on his clothes and went to the room on the second floor.

"He went upstairs." Li Rongsen said, handing the phone to An Yan. He had just stood at the door and hid the invisible camera in the door frame in order to monitor what Wang Youfu would do next.

An Yan took it and said, "He must not want Mr. Li to wake up."

"The truth will be revealed after grandpa wakes up. Of course he can't be free from this, this villain." Li Rongsen snorted.

Rong Qian, who was still cutting vegetables in the kitchen, came over to watch. She said, "He used to be so loyal to Grandpa, and our whole family treated him very well. How could he do this?"

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"There must be some reason." An Yan guessed.

Wang Youfu walked to the bedside to check on Mr. Li, as if to make sure he was really not awake. He seemed to be struggling and said, "Old man, I know you've been good to me, but I owe a lot of high-interest loans and I'm in urgent need of money. I didn't mean to hurt you, but I really had no choice. It was those people who forced me to do that."

Old Master Li lay there quietly without making any sound.

Wang Youfu added: "I know that what I did was wrong. I shouldn't have killed a person no matter what. But I was really desperate. I really wanted to earn the 50 million yuan from the Wang family. I should blame them. Why did they use such means to tempt me and make me completely unable to resist?"

Li Rongsen's eyes darkened and he said, "It should be Wang Lina. This woman has a really vicious heart."

An Yan said nothing and continued to watch the movements on her phone.

At this time, Wang Youfu picked up a pillow, his hands were shaking, but he also knew that time was running out and he had to solve it immediately. While the family doctor was here, he still had someone to take the blame.

He was just about to cover Mr. Li's face with the pillow.

But Mr. Li grabbed his hand, held it tightly, and then picked up the spray on the bedside cabinet and sprayed it on Wang Youfu's face.

Wang Youfu immediately squatted down with his head in his hands, shouting: "It hurts so much, my eyes, my eyes."

"He couldn't help it so soon. I thought he would wait until night to do it." An Yan said as she rushed out.

Li Rongsen followed closely behind, and Rong Qian also took off the apron around her waist and followed them.

The family doctor also came back. He saw Wang Youfu lying on the ground in great pain, but Mr. Li had already stood up energetically. He said, "Tie him up for me. I will settle accounts with him soon."

"Grandpa, are you completely recovered?" The family doctor was a little unconvinced.