Chapter 100: Lost Daughter and Dead Wife

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“You’re slandering us!” Li Haoran was furious. “She is my biological daughter. A tiger won’t even eat its own cubs. Don’t you know what kind of person I am!”

Li Haoshan sneered. “What kind of person? Back when Nian Nian was lost and sister-in-law was so anxious, you still went to work every day and finally, when sister-in-law died, you used the funeral as a form of pitiful advertising. Everyone knows that you lost your daughter and your wife died, but you b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you took advantage of the opportunity to secretly sc.r.a.pe the company’s money. Don’t think I don’t know! Finally, the shares fell and forced the company to its end, but you became successful instead. You’re good, Li Haoran!”

“Li Haoshan, don’t think everyone is like you. Nian Nian was lost by dad. Ye Ling couldn’t bear the blow of losing her daughter and died of depression. Can you blame me?” Li Haoran roared. “The company was already crumbling. If I were still like you guys at the time, there would be no good ending. I’m not that stupid!”

“Yeah, you are better than anyone else, so you must be extremely happy to hear about the death of Nian Nian, right?” Li Haoshan smiled contemptuously.

Li Haoran gritted his teeth and his eyes turned red. “What good is it to me if Nian Nian is dead!”

“Ha, what good? This marriage contract can be given to Duan Xueqing instead!”

Fang Zhili couldn’t bear it. “Her surname is Li!”

“Hahaha, her surname is Li now, but the Li family’s blood doesn’t run in her veins,” Li Haoshan said with a sneer. “If Nian Nian is gone, this marriage contract will naturally be returned to the Li family. Even if our Ying’er doesn’t get it and Li Kun isn’t married yet, it won’t be a stepdaughter’s turn!”

“Third Uncle.” Fang Zhili looked at Li Haoshan with a sad look on her face. “Although Nian Nian is not my own daughter, her relations.h.i.+p with Xueqing is better than that of a sister. Why do you have to turn such a beautiful relations.h.i.+p into something so calculating?

“Nian Nian is kind. She would be so upset to know how you’re slandering us!” Fang Zhili’s voice was awe-inspiring and extremely sad. “No matter what you say, it’s a fact that Xueqing was good to Nian Nian. She said that she would let Xueqing be a bridesmaid as well, and as for the engagement…”

Fang Zhili’s words paused and she sighed. “It doesn’t matter who takes it. If Xueqing’s reputation is harmed, then she doesn’t want it either!”

Her voice was clanging and frustrated.

She looked at Li Haoshan firmly. “Didn’t Li Meng come back from studying abroad? You can discuss it with your family. Don’t drag Xueqing in!”

Li Xueqing listened to this and felt a little anxious.

But before she could speak, she heard a cold voice at the door. “Li Beinian is really dead?”

Everyone turned their heads and was surprised.

Li Xueqing recognized the woman. It was Mu Donglin’s mother.

It was just… the man next to her was so handsome!

He wore a suit and leather shoes, was tall and lean, about 1.8m tall. His face was as calm as water and handsomely compelling.

It was obvious that he had just spoken.

Li Haoran said in disbelief, “Why are you here…”

Wu Meiya’s expression was dark. She looked around and said uncertainly, “Nian Nian…”

When her words fell, Old Mr. Li burst into tears and shouted, “My Nian Nian!”

Upon seeing this, everyone in the Mu family already knew.

Mu Donglin’s face turned darker and Wu Meiya’s frown deepened. She sighed heavily and said regretfully, “How could this be…”

“It’s all my fault.” Li Haoran confessed with red eyes. “I shouldn’t have bought her a car. If it weren’t for me, she wouldn’t have run into a car accident…”