"Are you saying that the weed you asked your friend to send saved my wife's life?"

"Li Jingchuan, you Li family are really going too far!"

After saying that, he snorted coldly and began to give orders to the bodyguard:

"Take it off and beat him! Beat him until he can't stand up and then throw him out!"

He was worried about not being able to deal with this Li Jingchuan who made him hate him so much, but he didn't expect that this man would come directly to his door.

Moreover, he broke into private houses and sneaked into the Ling family. No one in the Ling family dared to have any objections to beating him however they wanted!

This is simply the best reason and excuse!

"yes!"

Several bodyguards responded and dragged Li Jingchuan out.

"Wait!"

Li Yue bit her lip and finally couldn't help but spoke.

Ling Xiucheng frowned and looked at Li Yue. Just as he was about to say something, Qin Muran, who was sitting in the wheelchair, spoke:

"Li Yue, don't talk."

He rolled the wheelchair over, held Li Yue's hand tenderly, and lowered his voice:

"Uncle Ling is very angry. If you defend Li Jingchuan at this time, it will only make him angrier."

"Li Jingchuan will suffer even more."

Li Yue frowned, silently pulled Qin Muran's hand away, and strode up to Ling Xiucheng:

"Father, let Li Jingchuan go."

"He came to Lingzhai today just to visit his mother. He wanted to know whether the herbs he picked could help his mother."

"We, the Ling family, cannot repay kindness with hatred."

Ling Xiucheng's eyes flashed, "Repaying kindness with hatred?"

Ling Qinghe, who had no idea what was going on in the cabin, also sneered, "Sister, you can't just learn an idiom and use it casually."

"Repaying kindness with hatred? What kind of kindness does Li Jingchuan have to our Ling family?"

"Is it a debt of gratitude that he made you suffer so much, or is it a debt of gratitude that he almost bankrupted the Ling family several times?"

"Or... do you want to say that the weed he sent last time was considered a favor?"

"The ones Li Jingchuan sent are not weeds."

At this time, Rong Qing, who had been silent, finally spoke.

The man gave all the evidence to Ling Xiucheng, as well as the video of Qin Muran admitting that Qin Yanhan had obtained the herbs in the cabin just now.

Looking at these evidences, Ling Xiucheng almost couldn't stand still.

He turned around and sat down on the sofa. His sharp eyes glanced at Li Jingchuan, who was being escorted by bodyguards, and then at Qin Muran.

Finally, the man snorted coldly:

"Even if Li Jingchuan picked this herb, that's not the reason why he sneaked into the Ling family secretly!"

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and glanced at Li Jingchuan, his voice cold:

"But Li Yue is right. If our Ling family beats you up and throws you out at this time, it will indeed be regarded as repaying kindness with hatred."

"If I don't punish you, wouldn't our Ling family become a place where everyone can come and leave as they please?"

The man said and put everything in his hand on the coffee table with a bang:

"So, I decided..."

"Let's follow the original punishment and beat Li Jingchuan until he can't stand up."

"Then our Ling family will send him back in the best car and give him the best medicine for bruises."

After saying this, the man raised his cloudy old eyes and looked coldly at Li Jingchuan's face:

"What do you think of my decision, Mr. Li?"

Li Jingchuan stood there, looking at Ling Xiucheng steadily, "Of course."

"Torturing and beating people until there is no good flesh left on their bodies, and then sending them home in a luxury car..."

"Didn't Mr. Ling already do this kind of thing thirty years ago?"
Chapter completed!