Liang Tiansheng and Mistress Zhou's sons fell to their knees on the ground, smashing their heads like garlic, and their heads were covered with blood, which was extremely desolate.
Li Wenchan was not polite. With a flick of his finger, blood splattered and he cut off one of their palms.
Since there was never a brother like Li Xiangnan in the eyes of these people, then naturally there would be no relatives like them in the eyes of Li Wenchan.
He doesn't care about blood ties, he only cares about friendship.
Then, he looked at Chu Dong again.
Under his cold gaze, Chu Dong no longer had the high spirits he had before, and his calves kept trembling.
Who wouldn't be afraid of Li Wenchan's ability to control other people's lives and deaths?
Even the law cannot restrain them. They are as noble as Zhao Yuan and Prince Meng. One lost his life and the other had a broken leg.
And he, Chu Dong, is just a small division chief, how can he compete with such immortal figures?
"Li, Mr. Li, I said something wrong before, and I apologize to you."
His face was pale and his whole body was cold. He felt that at this moment, Li Wenchan seemed to have transformed into a wild beast, seeking to devour others.
"Oh? What about your condescending attitude before? Why is it gone?"
Li Wenchan looked at him with a half-smile.
"Mr. Li, I was really wrong. Please spare my life. I will give you whatever you want."
Facing the danger of death that could come at any time, Chu Dong could no longer bear it. With a "pop", he knelt down on the ground and begged again and again.
"Well, one day is a hundred days of kindness to a husband and wife. Wen Chan, please spare his life." At this time, Liang Huixiang sighed softly.
Li Wenchan nodded: "I will spare your life out of love for my aunt, but my aunt wants to divorce you, will you agree?"
"Promise, I promise anything!"
"After today, unless my aunt and Luoluo want to see you, you will never be able to get close to them or step into their lives again. Do you hear me?"
"heard it!"
"If there is any violation, the fate of Liang Tiansheng and his wife will be your fate!"
"Yes, yes, thank you Mr. Li for sparing me."
Chu Dong let out a long breath, feeling both ecstasy of surviving and deep regret in his heart.
What he regrets is not that he has neglected Liang Huixiang and his daughter in pursuit of power over the years, which has led to the breakdown of their relationship and their marriage from the palace to the grave.
But if he had known that Liang Huixiang had such a powerful nephew, why would he be fawning over the Liang family?
"If my relationship with Huixiang is still there, and with the help of her relationship with Li Wenchan, I can win even the position of mayor of Chang'an City, right?"
In the past, his father had only been the deputy mayor his whole life.
His biggest dream is to surpass his father's achievements and become the mayor.
Unfortunately, he missed it.
He knew very well that he had missed a huge opportunity.
Endless regret completely overwhelmed his heart.
After solving all this, Li Wenchan ignored the others and said, "Dad, let's go see grandma."
"good."
Li Xiangnan's voice trembled a little.
The Liang family's cemetery is located in a garden behind the Liang family's ancestral home.
The garden is full of tall banyan trees and is quiet and quiet.
Normally, only during the Qingming Festival and some special days when ancestor worship is needed, people will enter here.
Today, although it is not Qingming Festival, it is more important than any other day.
"After your grandma died, I wanted to come here to see your grandma countless times, but I never came in once."
Li Xiangnan's voice was hoarse and he walked towards the forest step by step with heavy steps.
In the forest, there are several tombs, all of which are ancestors of the Liang family, as well as those of Mistress Zhou.
Each tomb is built in a very grand manner, with century-old trees and various precious flowers and plants planted around the tomb.
There are also many fruits, flower baskets, incense candles, paper money, plain wine, and all kinds of things...
But there is only one tomb, alone.
This tomb is very simple, covered with rotten leaves and dust. It can be seen that no one cleans this tomb at all, and no one worships it. It is completely different from the clean and tidy tombs around it.
There is only a short stone tablet on the tomb. On the front of the stone tablet, five words are written in red cinnabar: Xiaosan Li Cuiqin.
Seeing these five words, Li Xiangnan's eyes immediately turned red.
"Why do you still humiliate my mother like this even though she's dead?"
"My mother is not a mistress at all, it's the beast Liang Tiansheng who deceived my mother back then!"
Li Xiangnan was extremely sad and angry.
Back then, Li Cuiqin was a well-known beauty in Chang'an City and had no shortage of suitors. The only reason was that Li Cuiqin was too naive and believed Liang Tiansheng's lie that he was single.
"So vicious, so vicious."
At this time, Master Huang's expression changed and he murmured.
"Master Huang, what's wrong?"
"Look at this tomb, there are five trees around it, mulberry, pine, cypress, pear, and locust! There is a saying that if you don't enter the palace, you will be poor. In Feng Shui, if you don't enter the palace, you will be poor.
However, this kind of practice will affect the luck and wealth of future generations, and will make your descendants' family fortunes decline and suffer misfortune again and again."
"At the same time, it will also suppress the owner of the tomb, so that the person's soul cannot ascend to heaven and cannot be reincarnated."
Master Huang explained solemnly.
He has done a lot of research on Feng Shui. The formations he arranged focused on changing Feng Shui and adjusting Yin and Yang.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.
It is said that everything ceases when one dies and everything becomes empty.
No matter how much hatred you have, there is no need to vent your anger on the dead.
But the Liang family actually didn't even spare the dead.
Li Xiangnan's body swayed and he almost fell to the ground in anger.
Li Wenchan's eyes were even colder. It seemed that killing Liang Tiansheng and Madam Zhou and giving them a happy life was too kind.
"No one is allowed to build tombs for Liang Tiansheng and Madam Zhou, do you hear me?"
His cold eyes swept over the remaining Liang family members.
Everyone knew they were guilty, so they naturally agreed repeatedly and did not dare to disobey.
"Mom, my child is unfilial and I didn't come to see you until today."
In the end, Li Xiangnan lay down in front of the grave, hugging the tombstone, and burst into tears.
For so many years, he has never visited Li Cuiqin's grave or paid homage to her. This has become a heartache for him.
Now, the pain that had been suppressed for many years was finally released. Although he cried bitterly, the heart disease was healing bit by bit.
Wang Qinglan and Li Shiyu were affected by it and also cried.
Li Wenchan stood there and murmured: "Grandma, don't worry, I will protect my father and my family. From now on, no one will dare to bully us, the Li family. If you are in heaven,
If you have a spirit, go in peace and be reborn in bliss, and don’t worry about your children!”
In this heavy atmosphere, the only one who can bring some joy is Master Huang.
He held his fat belly, knelt down with some difficulty, kowtowed a few times, and said with great energy: "Grandma, your great-great-grandson is here to see you."
Everyone couldn't help laughing and burst into laughter.
Li Wenchan helplessly raised his forehead and sighed in his heart.
'After all, he is a well-known figure in Jiangnan, why is he so weird?'