Li Xiuqi held the sandwich in his hand and said tastelessly: "I also bit the back of my uncle's hand. I must be completely disgusted now."
Wen Zhong couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed his little head: "I think you are a little man because of the bloody bite."
"Really?" Li Xiuqi was happy for a moment, then slowly regained his composure: "It doesn't matter anymore. My parents have done so many bad things, and I'm very lucky that my uncle can spare my life."
When talking about this, Li Xiuqi said with some self-deprecation: "Grandpa Wen Zhong, do you know? I originally thought about repaying him and my aunt when I grow up, but now that I think about it, maybe not disturbing each other is what my uncle wants.
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When Wen Zhong saw that there was no hatred in his words, his heart slowly fell to the ground.
But in order to prevent Li Xiuqi from giving up on himself and falling astray in the future, Wen Zhong decided to give him an unforgettable mark: "Young Master Xiuqi, no matter what, you must remember that you are always a member of the Li family."
"Grandpa Wen Zhong," Li Xiuqi said, "I won't forget it."
Wen Zhong held his shoulders, looked directly into his eyes, and said word by word: "Okay, if you promise me again, you will never betray the Li family. No, I want you to swear!"
Li Xiuqi was stunned: "Swear? Even if uncle doesn't believe me, don't you even believe me?"
He was very sad.
But Wen Zhong said with determination: "That's right, if you don't abide by your oath, then I, Wen Zhong, will die a miserable death and have his grave dug up!"
What?!
Li Xiuqi looked at the old man in front of him as if struck by lightning.
In an instant, the tears that had just stopped rolled down again. How could you use other people's lives to swear poison?
"No, Grandpa Wen Zhong, I don't want you to use yourself to swear poison for me!"
He shouted in a hoarse voice.
Seeing that he was unwilling, Wen Zhong simply resorted to provoking the general: "Young Master Xiu Qi, don't you dare?"
Li Xiuqi's teeth chattered: "Don't force me!"
It’s impossible not to force it!
Wen Zhong pretended to be disappointed and said: "You don't even dare to swear, young master Xiu Qi, you disappoint me so much!"
After finishing speaking, Wen Zhong straightened up and made a gesture to leave.
Seeing that Wen Zhong, who had always loved him, was about to abandon him, Li Xiuqi panicked. He quickly raised his finger and said in a pleading tone: "Grandpa Wen Zhong! I'll do it! I'll do it now!"
Wen Zhong then turned around and looked at him: "Okay, then go ahead and send it."
"I..." Li Xiuqi opened his mouth and tasted the salty taste of tears.
His eyes were pleading, hoping that Wen Zhong would take back what he just said, but Wen Zhong didn't say a word and just stood there quietly, like an ancient and solid statue.
Finally, Li Xiuqi found his voice and asked in a low voice: "I swear, if one day I betray the Li family, let..."
Wen Zhong stared at him closely: "Say it!"
Li Xiuqi said with tears in his eyes: "Let Grandpa Wen Zhong die a miserable death, and have his body dug up..."
After speaking, he felt as if he had lost all strength, his eyes were distracted and his mind was exhausted. He had never cursed anyone else, let alone the elders he regarded as relatives.
Wen Zhong smiled, knowing that his "brand" was finally achieved!
He can also do business with the master.
*
Early the next morning, Li Zhai.
Li Jingchen went to the fitness room to exercise as usual. A petite figure touched behind him, secretly added chili pepper to his mineral water, and then applied mustard on his towel.