The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

I don't know if I'm helping Bai Jingxuan to say something nice or flattering Li Ye. Both are.

Li Tinghe held the diary again.

He didn't know what color clothes his father-in-law Bai Xiyuan liked to wear during his lifetime. However, he had seen Bai Xiyuan's posthumous photos, and he was indeed personable, gentle and gentle.

There was no other man in her heart. She just hated the injustice of the sky and made her dad die at such a young age.

The soaring anger finally dissipated.

Although Li Tinghe was particularly jealous of his wife's feelings for Bai Xiyuan, it was not unforgivable because the other party was the late father-in-law.

"Call back the person who was sent out just now. In addition, inform the young lady that I will accompany her to go to the grave tomorrow." Li Tinghe's face was cold, and his voice returned to a frosty cold forest.

"Yes." He Qiang squeezed a cold sweat without a trace. Mindful, Madam Young has escaped a terrible disaster.

Bai Jingxuan knew that An Ran had broken through after receiving Li Tinghe's notice to accompany her to go to the grave. She frowned her lips, and she was always the only thing she wanted to do, and there was nothing she couldn't solve yet.

My brow wrinkled, the pain of the needle in my previous life, and now I think about it, I feel that my scalp is numb.

Li Tinghe is cruel and ruthless by nature. She didn't resist because she wanted to see him regret it. As a result, he really regretted it and found the best doctor to treat her without leaving any scars.

Now, she is not interested in pulling his Ni Lin for the time being.

The next day, in the Jiuxianshan Cemetery on the outskirts of the city, in a neat tomb, a black tombstone was particularly prominent. The tomb of his father Bai Xiyuan was engraved on it, and the person who erected the monument was his beloved daughter Bai Jingxuan.

When Bai Jingxuan was more than eight years old, her father accidentally fell down the mountain and died.

While her mother was sad, she carried the burden of Bai’s enterprise alone. In the same year, because she didn’t have the energy to take care of her, or because she had too many father’s shadows, she sent her to France to study and returned to China at the age of 18. .

It was also on the French Aegean Sea, where she was rescued by Qin Yuchuan from drowning.

Li Tinghe lighted three sticks of incense and inserted it into the incense burner in front of the monument, his voice was always indifferent, "Father-in-law, don't worry, I will take care of Jing Xuan."

Bai Jingxuan's belly slander, although Madam Li is favored, she is not as good as she imagined. She took out her notebook and set alight together with the prepared ingot paper, "Dad, in the second year of your death, I will be engaged to Li Tinghe. Now, we are married, and he is your son-in-law."

In the previous life, my daughter was ignorant and wrote to Qin Yuchuan's love diary with exaggerated methods. Please take a look at it below, don't jump up to me with anger.

After sweeping the tomb, Bai Jingxuan stood in front of the grave for a while, accompanied by Li Tinghe's tall and cold figure.

Behind him is a large number of bodyguards wearing black clothes with solemn expressions.

The tombs are sweeping quite pompously.

A group of cars drove out of the cemetery parking lot, Li Tinghe and Bai Jingxuan sat in the back seat of Rolls Royce.

"Xuan Xuan, you can't think about it." Li Tinghe thought of her diary, she wanted to change into a cloud, change her style...to accompany Bai Xiyuan, his heart was so painful, he stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, "You It's my wife, she can't go anywhere except by my side."

"Okay." She didn't intend to let go of his hand.

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In the next few days, Bai Ruoyao was almost out of anger. After waiting and waiting, she didn't see an accident with Bai Jingxuan. She couldn't figure out what kind of **** luck she had gone by.

Instead, his right eyelid jumped, always feeling that something would happen.