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Chapter 800 Do You Need a Recording?

"Li Shengqing! What do you want to do!"

Staring behind the puncher, an elegant man stood not far away.

"This is a gift of gratitude to my brother-in-law for kidnapping his sister and my wife." Li Shengqing sneered and watched Yan Zimo fall to the ground in a sorry state.

"Thank you gift? Is this what you call a thank you gift?"

Yan Zimo stared at Li Shengqing and frowned.

Not bad, more powerful than he thought!

However, he actually dared to do this to his brother-in-law? Wasn't he afraid that he would divorce them?

Li Shengqing walked forward and Xin Chang's figure walked to Yan Zimo's side. A cold smile appeared on her handsome face. "Yan Zimo, you made Xiaoxiao cry, didn't you? I said before, I don't want to see her uncomfortable appearance, but you made her cry sadly. So, you must accept this gift of gratitude!"

An invisible pressure was released from his body, and a cold aura filled his entire body.

This man possessed a cold charm that no one else possessed. His silhouette was very deep, and the corners of his eyebrows were sharp.

What a personality!

Yan Zimo appreciated Li Shengqing's arrogant attitude.

He stood up from the ground and patted the dust off his body. His deep eyes stared at Li Shengqing before him and snorted coldly, "Your desire for Xiaoxiao is truly beyond my imagination. However, for the sake of you being so concerned about my sister, I accept this gift of thanks."

After snorting coldly, Yan Zimo let out a gratified smile.

He no longer entangled himself with the matter of Li Shengqing beating him up. He patted Li Shengqing's shoulder meaningfully and said, "Uncle is waiting for you inside. Follow me in."

"Uncle? You mean, Yan Haoyu?"

Li Shengqing listened to Yan Zimo's words and asked.

Yan Zimo meaningfully glanced at Li Shengqing. "Yes, Xiaoxiao is back. In the future, my uncle and I will be Xiaoxiao's mother's family! I warn you, you better not bully Xiaoxiao, otherwise, my uncle and I will not let you off!"

Li Shengqing chuckled, "How can I be willing to bully her? I can't even love her in time. Instead, it's you …"

His sharp eyes pointed straight at Yan Zimo, "Do you want her to acknowledge her ancestors as a sect?"

Yan Zimo looked at his expression and frowned, "Li Shengqing, you're really smart."

Li Shengqing stared at Yan Zimo, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, carrying a trace of coldness and ridicule, "Mu Tiannian killed your parents, so you naturally wouldn't want Xiaoxiao to bear the name of an enemy."

"That's right! She should call her original name back! She is a descendant of our Yan Clan, so she should resume the responsibility of our Yan Clan's descendants."

Yan Zimo replied with a serious expression.

"Then let's see what Xiaoxiao means."

"…"

He followed Yan Zimo through the living room to the flower room. Li Shengqing's gaze was like an arrow as he looked at the person sitting in the wheelchair.

Yan Zimo brought Li Shengqing to Yan Haoyu. His cold and handsome face instantly relaxed as he looked at Yan Haoyu with a gentle face. "Uncle, he is Li Shengqing, Zishu's husband."

"Zishu's husband, good, good, very much like your father back then."

Yan Haoyu stared at the Li Shengqing in front of him. His elegant demeanor contained an arrogant silence towards the heroes, much like the demeanor of Yan Haoyuan back then.

Yan Haoyu's admiring gaze instantly made Yan Zimo unable to laugh or cry, "Uncle, I am my father's real son."

"Oh, you must be jealous." Yan Haoyu glanced at him.

Yan Zimo pointed at Li Shengqing and saw his gaze turn upstairs. "Uncle, can I be jealous? My sister is still mine. He …"

Mu Xiaoxiao stood in front of the railing on the second floor and stared blankly at him.

Yan Zimo's eyes were filled with deep longing. Mu Xiaoxiao's face was filled with a look of waiting for you to save me, which made his heart tighten.

"Xiaoxiao, come down."

Li Shengqing slowly spat out four words. His voice was neither loud nor small, but it was Mu Xiaoxiao's most familiar voice.

Hearing this voice, Mu Xiaoxiao quickly descended from upstairs and pounced into Li Shengqing's embrace.

"Sheng Qing, I thought I would never see you again." Mu Xiaoxiao rubbed Li Shengqing's chest and wrapped her hands around his waist, as if she wanted to insert him into her body.

Seeing that Mu Xiaoxiao was fine, Li Shengqing felt relieved.

He stroked the hair of the person in front of him, raised her face, and kissed her forehead with her warm lips. "Next time you're going out, let me know. Fortunately, it's only Yan Zimo who kidnapped you. What if it was someone else?"

"I didn't expect brother to …"

Mu Xiaoxiao gave Yan Zimo a sidelong glance, her deer-like eyes carrying a hint of fear. It seemed that she was a little afraid of Yan Zimo.

Li Shengqing took off his suit and handed it to Mu Xiaoxiao. "It's fine, it's fine. Your heart is not good. Don't think too much. I'll settle Yan Zimo's kidnapping of you."

Li Shengqing shouted the words "bad heart" and "kidnapping", causing Yan Haoyu to frown and turn to Yan Zimo.

"Zimo, what exactly is going on? I told you to find your sister. Is that how you found her?"

Mu Xiaoxiao shouted angrily, causing Mu Xiaoxiao to involuntarily tremble.

She, who was not familiar with the Yan Family, did not know how to get along with the Yan Family.

Moreover, Yan Haoyu seemed to have an imposing aura that wasn't angry, causing the entire space to feel as if something was pressing down, causing her to be unable to breathe.

The main point was whether the Yan Clan was good or not, just that it was a bit less human.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her brother with her small eyes. Seeing him kneeling in front of Yan Haoyu, her handsome face was calm.

"Uncle, I did not do this properly. Li Shengqing kept Zishu under too strict a watch. That's why I hypnotized Zishu's friend and tied up my sister."

Yan Zimo looked at Mu Xiaoxiao. He just wanted to bring her over quickly. He didn't know that Mu Xiaoxiao's heart wasn't too good.

Yan Haoyu frowned as he stared at him. His dejected eyes contained a trace of anger, "You, you, how could you do such a thing? How did I teach you?"

The cane placed beside the wheelchair was grabbed by Yan Haoyu and knocked on Yan Zimo's body.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw that Yan Zimo had been beaten up by Yan Haoyu without saying a word. Immediately, she couldn't bear it and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Uncle, don't hit Big Brother."

Running forward, Mu Xiaoxiao knelt in front of Yan Haoyu, her similar face filled with pleading.

"Zishu, be good. Uncle won't hit him anymore. You get up, you get up."

Yan Haoyu said emotionally as he grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao's hand.

"Xiaoxiao, take your brother to apply medicine. Your uncle and I have something to talk about." Li Shengqing stood at the side and looked at the scene in front of him. Yan Zimo and Yan Haoyu knew how to play tricks.

Without any doubt, Mu Xiaoxiao helped Yan Haoyu walk towards the living room under Housekeeper's guidance.

Shutting the door of the flower hall, Li Shengqing impolitely sat on the sofa opposite Yan Haoyu and looked at him.

Yan Haoyu frowned. After rolling in the underworld for so many years, no one dared to be so disrespectful to him.

The young man in front of him was the first, and also the first person who dared to be so disrespectful to him.

Yan Haoyu's eyes were filled with smog. If he wasn't Mu Xiaoxiao's husband, he would have been kicked out right now.

"Young man, don't you know that respecting the old and caring for the young is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation? It's very impolite of you to sit on the sofa of the host without the host's permission."

Li Shengqing smiled and his slender eyes looked at him inadvertently. "Uncle, we are all family. Why should we talk about two families?"

Yan Haoyu chuckled. He liked the word "family".

He had heard a lot about the Fourth Young Master in the capital. Although there weren't many rumors about Li Shengqing, both Weibo and the news had been reporting about this brat recently.

At first, he did not know that Mu Xiaoxiao was his niece. He also felt that if Yan Zishu was still alive, he would not know how good it would be to marry a man like Li Shengqing.

However, when Yan Zimo brought Mu Xiaoxiao back, he was stunned to discover that this fate was truly amazing.

Yan Haoyu's eyes revealed a trace of admiration. "You're such a thick-skinned brat."

"In the business world, you don't have a thick skin. Business can't be negotiated. Uncle, I want to talk to you about Xiaoxiao's business today."

Li Shengqing stared at the man in front of him, his gaze filled with scrutiny.

In his forties, he wasn't too old, nor was he too young. He didn't know if his originally sturdy body was due to his old illness or some other reason, but now he looked so thin that his cheeks caved in.

A little haggard.

"Xiaoxiao's business? You're talking about Zishu, right? What do you want to talk about?" Facing him, Yan Haoyu suddenly became interested.

Li Shengqing picked up the coffee prepared by Housekeeper and took a sip. "Very simple, you are not allowed to force Xiaoxiao to acknowledge her ancestral ancestry, nor are you allowed to implicate Xiaoxiao in all the hatred of the Yan Family." As a price, I will help Yan Zimo eradicate his remaining enemies. Xiaoxiao and I, the first child born, will follow the Yan Clan's surname. "I'm sure Uncle will be satisfied with such a bargaining chip, right?"

She did not want Mu Xiaoxiao to live in the shadow of Yan Zishu!

Tired of hatred!

Yan Haoyu stared at Li Shengqing in front of him and said, "Not bad, it's really straightforward to do business with you. I promise you, I won't force Zishu to acknowledge her ancestral ancestors and don't implicate her with all the hatred. However, apart from the two costs you mentioned, I still need you to agree to another price."

There's a price?

Li Shengqing frowned, "Please speak."

"I want Zishu to marry you."

As soon as Yan Haoyu finished speaking, Li Shengqing was stunned. He thought that something important had happened. It turned out that he wanted him to marry Mu Xiaoxiao in a glorious manner.

Li Shengqing seemed to have sworn an oath in front of Elder Yue. He stared at Yan Haoyu with a stern face, "That's fine. After her father-in-law and mother-in-law take revenge, I will give her a grand wedding."

"Very good. Young Master Li of the capital's Fourth Young Master should be a man of his word. He won't go back on his word, right?" Yan Haoyu stared at Li Shengqing.

Li Shengqing stared at Yan Haoyu and said jokingly, "Does Uncle need a recording?"

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