Zhao Hui and Li Wenying have been together for so many years and understand Li Shuyi's temperament. He looked at Li Shuyi and said hoarsely: "Don't think about revenge... Go and study well..."

Li Shuyi didn't speak.

Zhao Hui laughed at himself: "Your father and your aunt... After leaving, they were cremated without letting you take a last look. Do you think this is my decision?"

Li Shuyi suddenly raised his head, Zhao Hui's voice was full of despair: "There is no fairness and justice in this world... What does a person like us mean to the Qin family..."

"Li Shuyi... You are the only one left in the Li family. You can't compensate yourself." Zhao Hui felt hatred and resentful towards Li Shuyi, but Li Wenying loved Li Shuyi so much, and he would never want to see something happen to Li Shuyi.

Li Shuyi was silent and nodded expressionlessly for a long time: "Okay."

Zhao Hui hadn't had a rest for several days and hadn't eaten much. He was so weak that he couldn't even stand up. Li Shuyi wanted to help him, so he waved Li Shuyi's hand and walked slowly to Li Wenying's room by himself.

Li Shuyi's hand hanging beside him slowly clenched. When Zhao Hui closed the door, he turned around and knelt down to the two urns.

His mind was full of the tragic situation of his father and aunt when they died, and his sister, who had already taken shape and had not had time to open his eyes to see the world.

Li Shuyi felt like he was kneeling on the tip of a knife or in the sea of ​​fire. Every part of his body was so painful that he wanted to roll around and cry. He gradually lost his perception ability. He could only look ahead with his head down and numbly, and even tears could not flow out.

He thought of her aunt saying that he was afraid that he would feel treated coldly when he had a child, so he had to take care of him wholeheartedly.

I thought of the last words he said to his father: Don’t call me again, I don’t want to hear you.

Li Shuyi suddenly smiled in the darkness, his smile so weird that it was a bit terrifying.

He whispered: "Li Shuyi, you got what you want, and you can never hear his voice again."

I don't know how this night passed.

When it was almost dawn, Li Shuyi slowly stood up. When his legs recovered, he went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, then went to the kitchen to draw a knife and put it in his clothes.

Then he went out and went straight to Qin Guangzhi's company.

Li Shuyi waited for a long time, because he was afraid of being noticed by the security guard, so he hid in the corner of the side of the building.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, a black car parked in front of the company's main entrance. Someone hurried over and bent down to open the car door. A tall man got out of the car.

Li Shuyi had never met Qin Guangzhi himself. He walked forward expressionlessly, put his hand in his clothes and held the hilt tightly.

As he approached the man, he shouted: "Qin Guangzhi."

The man turned his head and his eyes fell on him.

Li Shuyi suddenly pulled out the knife, and the people around Qin Guangzhi immediately blocked him. Before Li Shuyi's knife could be stabbed, the man pinched his wrist and kicked him out.

The movement here alarmed the people in the building, and all the safety guards ran out and pressed Li Shuyi, who was still trying to get up, to the ground.

Li Shuyi struggled wildly. Qin Guangzhi pushed away the person blocking him and walked over slowly. He looked at Li Shuyi from a high place, then raised his chin with his toes, and asked lightly: "Li Wenzhuo's son?"

The shiny pointed leather shoes pressed against Li Shuyi's throat. Li Shuyi shook his head and stared at Qin Guangzhi almost with his eyes wide open: "I won't let you go."

"Oh... is that right?" Qin Guangzhi raised his eyebrows and pretended to be surprised. As he spoke, he suddenly raised his feet and stepped on Li Shuyi's face, and smiled and said, "Then I'll wait."

Li Shuyi's face rubbed heavily on the ground, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Qin Guangzhi glanced at the people around him casually, and the man immediately came over and lowered his head. Qin Guangzhi whispered a few words in his ear, and the man responded repeatedly. After Qin Guangzhi left, he directed the security guards to take Li Shuyi down.

Qin Guangzhi called the police, and Li Shuyi was sent to the cell. Not only that, he was beaten to the point of injury.

A lawyer came later and said that they wanted to sue him for the murder of a knife and intentionally hurting someone. If the evidence is present, he would inevitably go to prison.

Li Shuyi was cobbled with his hands, his face was swollen and swollen. After hearing this, he suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.

I smiled again.

As he smiled, his body even trembled.

Is it funny? Why isn't it funny? Qin Guangzhi's hands were stained with the blood of his three people. Now, he actually said he wanted to sue him in the form of a victim?

The person opposite looked at Li Shuyi who seemed to be crazy. He laughed out loud and walked over and raised his feet and kicked him hard in the chest.

Li Shuyi fell to the ground, causing pain to twitch. He tried to stand up with his face but failed after trying several times.

The lawyer glanced at Li Shuyi, then walked back to his seat, tidyed up his tie, picked up his briefcase and walked out.

Li Shuyi lay on the ground and couldn't move.

He didn't know that the injury was so painful.

He was protected too well by Li Wenzhuo and Li Wenying before, and lived too smoothly. Suddenly, a layer of skin was torn off and thrown into the oil pan, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Before Li Shuyi lost consciousness, he thought that he did not know whether a person would have a soul after his death. If so, he would definitely become the most evil ghost, find Qin Guangzhi, chisel his bones, peel his skin, and drink his blood, and tear him little by little.

When Li Shuyi woke up again, he was not in the dark cell, but in the spacious and bright ward.

He rolled his eyes and saw the person sitting next to him, Bai Jing.

There was a man in a suit and tie standing beside Bai Jing, whispering something. He was reading the documents in his hand, but he didn't notice Li Shuyi. It was the man who noticed it first before he spoke: "Young master, he's awake."

Bai Jing raised his head and met Li Shuyi's gaze. He closed the document in his hand and handed it to the man and said, "You go out first."

The man walked out in response, and the only two of them were left in the room.

Li Shuyi didn't say anything, he frowned and stared at Bai Jing, doubting whether the current scene was real.

But Bai Jing spoke first: "I know everything about your family." He commented lightly, "You are too impulsive."

Li Shuyi curled the corners of his mouth and smiled sarcastically. He was impulsive, why didn't he know that he was impulsive? But after listening to his father and aunt, he had no other thoughts in his mind except to tear Qin Guangzhi out of his body immediately.

Li Shuyi asked in a hoarse voice: "You made me out?" He didn't understand. He and Bai Jing were not even friends, and he had never said a few words. Why did Bai Jing save him?

Bai Jing seemed to see what he was thinking, nodded and said, "Yes. I think it's a pity to break someone like you into it." Bai Jing's grandfather was in poor health recently, so he returned to China first. Li Shuyi took a knife to chop Qin Guangzhi the day before yesterday and the news was very serious, and their family also received the news.

Li Shuyi looked at Bai Jing calmly. His attitude was very casual, as if it was just a small task, but Li Shuyi knew that if it were someone else, even if he had lost his life, he might not be able to rescue him. At this moment, Li Shuyi suddenly understood what money and power meant. Whether it was the Qin family or the Bai family, they and him, his father and his aunt, clearly lived in the same world, but seemed to be not in the same world at all.

Li Shuyi had a good time before looking away, and said expressionlessly: "Power is such a good thing."

Bai Jing chuckled and asked, "Are you interested in coming to the Bai family to do things?"

Li Shuyi looked at Bai Jing with caution.

Bai Jing pondered for a long time before saying, "You may not be very clear. My family and the Qin family are mortal enemies, so there can only be one of them."

A smart person like Li Shuyi instantly understood and knew that this was the real reason why Bai Jing saved him.

Bai Jing wanted to use him as a chess piece, and it would be best if he could bite the Qin family hard in the future. Even if it didn't work, he was carrying such a blood feud on his back. No matter what happened in the future, Bai Jing didn't have to worry that he would betray him and walk into the Qin family's camp.

Li Shuyi is desperate now, not to mention being a chess piece, or a pig or a dog. What's more, Bai Jing saved him this time, giving him a way out and having a chance to avenge his father and aunt. No matter what his motives are, this kind of kindness alone is enough for Li Shuyi to repay his life.

Li Shuyi nodded: "Okay. But I have a request."

Bai Jing didn't seem to be surprised: "You said."

Li Shuyi's face turned cold, and his tense chin showed an extremely sharp line: "Qin Guangzhi wants to leave it to me."
Chapter completed!