The old man was also very nervous.

He realized that Li Youqing had begun to doubt himself, so eager to clear his name became the first priority at the moment.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bei's expression changed to one of surprise and he looked at Li Qiangguo and said: "It turns out that Dad, your literary attainments are so high, even I don't know about it. It's really hidden."

"Uncle is awesome!" Liangliang next to him also gave a thumbs up in agreement.

Li Qiangguo was embarrassed when he heard this, but he couldn't help cursing his damn teammates for actually pushing him out to take the blame.

This is a sacrifice to my father-in-law...

It's just that things have evolved to such an extent that there is basically no hope for the gangster organization to escape unscathed.

Abandoning him to save his son-in-law and Liangliang was indeed the wisest choice.

So Li Qiangguo let out a long sigh and said: "Now that my father has stopped hiding it from you, I was indeed behind the scenes. The reason is just as Liangliang guessed, as a parent

After all, I couldn’t bear to see my daughter suffer, but I couldn’t support her openly, so I could only find ways to help secretly and do what I could.”

At this point, Li Qiangguo took the tea handed by Wen Cui'e and took a sip slowly, and continued: "But dad is indeed not Mu Xia. You also know that dad has no literary attainments, and he definitely can't write that well.

’s scripts and programs.”

"Is it Beibei?" Li Youqing asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Li Qiangguo glanced at Jiangbei, with a slight smile on his face. The sight made the latter's scalp tingle and his heart feel uneasy.

Could it be that this father-in-law doesn't accept the 'abandonment' plan and wants to kill the fish and kill him...

While he was thinking wildly, Li Qiangguo spoke:

"How could it be him? When dad decided to do this, he didn't know that Beibei had great talent in this area. Dad asked others to help write those scripts..."

"But later, my father and that person had some differences, which led to them parting ways, and I also took over the Weibo account because of the contract..."

deny.

Deny that Jiangbei is late summer.

Li Qiangguo finally chose to sacrifice himself to save Jiangbei and continue to complete the great cause of black fans.

Of course, he himself is not at a loss, because the "Muxia" vest has never done anything against Li Youqing. On the contrary, the several scripts he provided have made Li Youqing's reputation rise to a higher level by accident, so this

As a result, Li Youqing has a certain degree of gratitude and respect for "Muxia" itself.

Li Qiangguo's move can be said to be a sure win, as he saved the entire black fan organization and whitewashed himself, killing two birds with one stone.

"It's like this..." Li Youqing said with some doubts.

It's just that I was confused, and in the end I chose to be dubious.

And this crisis.

It's been lifted for the time being.

The night is already deep.

Jiang Bei was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, secretly discussing what happened today with two other black fan giants in the group.

After washing up, Li Youqing walked out of the bathroom wearing a hairband and applying face cream. He said, "I always feel like dad is hiding something from me."

When Jiang Bei heard this, his hand that was typing on the keyboard paused, and he replied: "Isn't the matter very clear? Is there any doubt? The only thing that I didn't expect is that our father is actually a ruthless person, and has been helping secretly...

.What are you going to do?”

"Put your face over here." Li Youqing rubbed her white hands back and forth: "Rub facial cream on your face to nourish and nourish the skin."

"I don't have to."

"Stretch over here."

The old man couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to put his face up. As the tender white hands came up, he felt an icy chill on his face, and then his face was rubbed like dough.

"Actually, I didn't expect that my father would help secretly in private. I always thought that I was lucky." Li Youqing rubbed Jiang Bei's face and said to himself, with a bit of pity in his tone.

Jiang Bei didn't know how to answer this, because Li Youqing's "thinking" was not "thinking", but the fact. She was indeed lucky enough to reach this point.

"Go to sleep. I have an appointment with Teacher Ji for dinner tomorrow and I have to go back early." After wiping the cream on his face, Li Youqing let go of his face, turned off the light, and then shrank into bed.

The old man looked at the world of Yo Hei and walked down full of thoughts, staring at the dim ceiling above his head in a daze.

Things seem to be developing more and more beyond expectations.

"Beibei?"

"Um?"

"What are you doing?"

"Sleep~"

"Oh~"

"What's wrong?"

"Today is my ovulation day."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's okay."

——

The next morning, mother-in-law Wen Cui'e made breakfast early. When they came down from Jiangbei, father-in-law Li Qiangguo and gambling king Zhang Jiuliang were already sitting at the dining table and eating.

"Beibei is coming for breakfast soon. Where is Youyou?" Wen Cui'e saw him coming down and greeted him quickly.

"Thank you, Mom. You are still washing and tidying up. You may not be able to come down until later." Jiang Bei walked over and sat down and explained.

Most women in the world are the same. After getting up in the morning, there are many steps after brushing your teeth and washing your face. Basically, it takes half an hour to get up quickly. In comparison, it is relatively simple for men, who can complete it in a few minutes.

Oh~~ We have to exclude the gambling king of Anseong. This girl's washing time is about the same as that of a man, or even faster.

Mother-in-law Wen Cui'e couldn't help but worry about Li Youqing not coming down, so she personally brought him a bowl of white porridge. Jiang Beiduan came over to express his thanks and then said to Li Qiangguo who was drinking porridge: "Thank you for what happened yesterday, Dad."

"It's good that you understand in your heart, but you have to walk the rest of the way on your own. Dad can't help you anymore." Li Qiangguo took a mouthful of pickles and said helplessly.

Admitting that he secretly helped his daughter may seem like a good thing on the surface, but it is undoubtedly a heavy loss for the entire black fan organization. Because from today on, Li Qiangguo will no longer be able to suppress him in the name of 'father disapproving of his daughter'

Li Youqing entered the entertainment industry.

On the contrary, he has to agree and support.

In this way, the pressure on Li Youqing himself will be greatly reduced, and it can even be said to disappear.

Even Jiangbei can no longer use Li Qiangguo's attitude as a shield.

This means that both Weng and his son-in-law will become supporters of Li Youqing.

It can be said that the only one we can rely on now is Erjing Film and Television, which was secretly established in the past few years.

"Don't worry, uncle, as long as we can persist in not being exposed for three years, my sister-in-law will definitely quit the entertainment industry." Liangliang replied, taking a bite of the white and tender buns.

"Yes, dad, don't worry, I'm already working on erasing the traces of previous crimes." Jiang Bei also echoed from the side.

"Anyway, don't let dad's sacrifice be in vain." Li Qiangguo sighed.

"Deng Deng Deng~"

There was a sound coming from the stairs, and Li Youqing, dressed in exquisite clothes, appeared in everyone's field of vision, and the dining table fell silent for an instant.

"Ruyu just told me that they had a car accident on the Ring Expressway last night and they have just arrived home." Xiao Nizi didn't realize anything was wrong. She walked to Jiangbei and sat down, picked up the bun and took a bite.

said.

"Are you injured?" Mother-in-law Wen Cui'e asked with a worried look.

Li Qiangguo also looked tense.

Li Youqing shook his head and replied: "No one was hurt in the car accident, but it was because the crane company we called wanted a towing fee of fifty-nine thousand. My aunt Li Xuemei felt that it was expensive, so she got into an argument with the other party and was beaten and injured a little. Later, the Public Security Bureau

I went to the scene and dealt with it all night before finishing the matter."

"The towing fee is fifty-nine thousand? Isn't this an act of banditry?" Li Qiangguo said with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"It's not that bad, and I heard that the crane company is friends with Uncle San."

The father and daughter started a new round of discussion about this matter at the dinner table. Jiang Bei, who had been silent for the whole time, silently gave his wife a bowl of millet porridge, then sat in his seat and stared at the gambling king of Ancheng who was eating haphazardly across the table.

Fell into long contemplation.

For some reason, he began to suspect that all this had an origin.

And the origin of this lies in the mahjong game yesterday afternoon.

To be precise, it was Anseong Gambling King.

But when I asked him to explain the reasons, he couldn't explain it clearly. There seemed to be no logic at all.

But even so, Jiangbei firmly believed that this matter was related to the gambling king of Anseong.

Maybe even Li Youqing's discovery of Mu Xia's Weibo from his father-in-law Li Qiangguo's cell phone last night was because of Ancheng's gambling king.

"Brother, what era are you talking about now? We must believe in science and not worship superstition all day long. Superstition is not advisable."
To be continued...