The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1123 Li Family's Trash Things ([-])

"Mom, what happened?" Li Jianhao walked into the house in a hurry, and was obviously taken aback when he saw Wei Shuxian kneeling in front of the third uncle.

The reason why he rushed back in a hurry was that the matter between his mother and his second uncle had come to light, but it didn't seem to be the case.

"Second Brother..." Seeing Li Jianhao walk in, Li Jiayue got up and rushed over, threw herself into Li Jianhao's arms and cried aggrievedly.

Li Jianhao didn't know what happened, but the picture in front of him made him suddenly understand something. The last time Jiayue said...they are not related by blood...

Gently patted Li Jiayue on the back and pushed her away, put on and took off her shoes and walked in.

"Mom, what's the rush? Could it be that you, the mistress, can't solve it?" Li Jianhao sat down on a sofa, and Li Jiayue eagerly followed and sat next to him. Seeing Li Jianhao come back, it seemed as if she had found support.

Before Zhang Cuilan opened her mouth, she sighed, "Your third uncle suspects that Jiayue is not his own, and wants you to help with a DNA test."

Li Jianhao turned his eyes to look at the couple on the sofa next to him, one with livid complexion and the other kneeling in front of him crying sadly.

When she looked back, she chuckled, "Mom, so many hospitals can't do it."

"Jianhao!" Zhang Cuilan reminded in a low voice, "Your third uncle doesn't want too many people to know!" Worrying that it will be embarrassing!

"That's it, then okay." Li Jianhao looked indifferent about such a big incident at home, turned his head and raised his hands to cover Li Jiayue's head, stroked lightly and took a hair by the way.

Standing up and coming to Li Weiye, he stretched out his slender fingers, "Third Uncle, yours."

Li Weiye gave him a displeased look, then turned his face away, "Do it yourself!"

"Third Uncle, I'm sorry!" Li Jianhao leaned forward as he said that, just as his fingers touched Li Weiye's hair, Wei Shuxian, who was kneeling in front of him, hurriedly stopped him.

"Wait a moment!"

"Ok?"

Li Jianhao didn't know why he turned his head, and saw Wei Shuxian raised her body and carefully picked a short hair from Li Weiye's shoulder, and put it in Li Jianhao's hand.

Wei Shuxian acted out of instinct. After marrying Li Weiye, she became a full-time wife. The relationship between the husband and wife has been very good for more than 20 years.

Li Jianhao put away his hair, turned and walked towards the stairs.

Seeing Wei Shuxian's behavior, the other three people in the living room sighed secretly.

"Mom, I'm going back first. Xiaobao makes a lot of noise at night, and Xiaomin can't do it alone." Li Jianpeng stood up from the armrest of the sofa where Li Weimin was sitting, and when he got up, he secretly patted him on the shoulder. Slightly nodded.

"Well, let's go back," Zhang Cuilan said lightly, and Li Jianpeng nodded slightly to the two uncles, "Second uncle, third uncle, I'll go back first."

Then he walked to the door, put on his leather shoes and left.

In the living room, there were only Zhang Cuilan, Li Weimin, and Li Weiye's family of three. Wei Shuxian took a hair from her husband and then knelt down in front of him, no longer pleading, and silently wiped her tears with her head down.

Li Weiye also stood up suddenly, "I will meet you in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning."

Leaving this sentence behind, he walked towards the door angrily.

"Weiye..." Wei Shuxian called out to his back, seeing the other party leaving without hesitation, she slumped on the ground in despair.

On the sofa, Li Jiayue kept her head buried in tears. The young lady of the Li family was used to living a life of luxury, and she didn't know how to live if she lost this aura.

(End of this chapter)