No matter what, this accident can keep Liao Haifei incarcerated for several years for intentional injury.

Uncle Liu nodded and contacted the relevant personnel.

On the way back to the old house, Li Beiting received a call from Uncle Liu.

"What's the matter?" Li Beiting answered.

Uncle Liu's voice was very low, and he was gasping heavily, obviously he had just experienced a fierce fight: "Mr. Li, we were attacked."

"What's going on?"

Uncle Liu: "A group of well-trained people rescued Liao Haifei."

Li Beiting frowned, not surprised by this, and asked: "Is anyone injured?"

Uncle Liu: "No, their goals are very clear."

"Okay, I understand. You clear the ground and retreat."

Li Beiting said coldly that this kind of thing means that the residence has been abandoned.

"Yes." Uncle Liu answered.

Li Beiting returned to the old house, and the housekeeper told him that Song Yan was looking for her.

He nodded and went to Song Yan's room.

"What are you drawing?" Li Beiting walked to Song Yan and saw her drawing things intently, asking softly.

"Ah, you're back." Song Yan looked at Li Beiting and reached out to hug him.

Li Beiting was stunned. Song Yan rarely took this initiative. Then he hugged her back and gently stroked her palms behind her.

After a while, Song Yan let go of him and his eyes were firm: "Liao Haifei was the driver of the bus accident that year. I want to overturn the case and send him to prison."

Li Beiting looked at Song Yan and did not hide it: "Liao Haifei was rescued."

Song Yan was stunned: "What does it mean?"

Li Beiting: "Being able to find out my territory and take people away without fighting, it means that there is a very powerful force behind him."

Song Yan thought for a while and said, "He has always given money to do everything. Is it the one who hired him?"

"It is possible that if this is the case, then the person hiring him must be a simple employment relationship."

Li Beiting also thought about this. Considering his father Li Zhennan's car accident, he prefers to have third-party forces.

"It may also be that he is good at strength, but he concealed us."

Song Yan thought about it for a while. Liao Haifei always gave her the feeling that she was fighting alone, so she habitually thought so, and never thought that he might have any helpers.

But this rescue is likely to be Liao Haifei's hidden strength.

"Well." Li Beiting remembered what he was going to say to Song Yan: "He told the person behind the scenes of this flower pot incident."

"Who is it?"

Song Yan felt a little incredible. Why did Liao Haifei suddenly change his words?

Li Beiting: "Qin Mo."

"Do you believe it?"

Song Yan looked at Li Beiting, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Li Beiting's calm voice became calmer: "Believe."

Song Yan was a little surprised: "What are you going to do?"

Isn’t Li Beiting afraid of being used by Liao Haifei? Maybe there was a feud between Liao Haifei and Qin Mo and wanted to kill someone with a knife?

"Acquiring Qin's."

Li Beiting is concise and concise.

"This is not good for the Li Group." Song Yan frowned, she disagreed with this decision.

If Qin had been able to acquire the Qin family, Li Beiting would have dealt with the Qin family when Qin had been looking for trouble with the Li family many times, but the Li family group had never caused substantial harm to the Qin family.

Similarly, the Qin Group has never hit Li's hard in terms of industrial aspects. The two companies have always been a hot topic on the Internet, and at most they have some volatility impact on the stocks, but they have never impacted the root of the two groups.

Now the Li family group is going to take serious action against the Qin family.

Li Beiting's tone suddenly became cold, and there was endless chilling: "That unborn child is worth it, this is a memorial to him."

Song Yan closed her eyes. If it was Qin Mo's instruction that her child had a miscarriage, then what could she not give up?

Qin Mo, Qin Mo, Qin Mo. Song Yan recited this name in his heart three times.

Li Beiting hugged Song Yan and said, "He will rest in peace, in another world."

"Yeah." Song Yan nodded and responded.

"Is my brother-in-law okay?" Li Beiting asked softly. He knew that Song Cheng and Song Yan went to the cemetery this afternoon, and were thinking about this in his mind.

"I went to the room to sleep when I got back, and I'll be fine if I took a break."

Song Yan went to ask Song Cheng for dinner at night, but Song Cheng was still sleeping. She didn't wake him up. Both the siblings needed to recover the trauma through sleep.

Song Cheng should have considered that she had a miscarriage and had not expressed strong sadness in front of her. In fact, he still felt sad in his heart, otherwise he would not be able to sleep so much.

"He will live in the old house these days, so I'll let Qiao Muchen come here too."

Li Beiting felt that Song Yan had something to do and knew that it was probably related to Song Cheng. In order to relieve Song Yan's emotions, he suggested.

"Yeah." Song Yan smiled, "Have you eaten? I'll cook noodles for you."

Li Beiting immediately agreed: "Okay."

Song Yan led Li Beiting downstairs and asked Li Beiting to wait at the dining table. She went to the kitchen to cook noodles.

She looked through for a long time and found that there were only handmade noodles in the kitchen.

She was confused. Haven’t she bought a lot of instant noodles before? Why did she disappear?

She ran to ask the butler: "Butler, have you seen instant noodles in the kitchen? Who has eaten it?"

Housekeeper: "Instant noodles? I have been separated by the bodyguards long ago."

The housekeeper wanted to be separated by the bodyguards. Young Master Li and Mrs. Li could not eat these things, and Song Yan could not eat them either. However, he could not care about Song Yan, so he could only secretly transfer these junk foods in various ways.

"……Why?"

Song Yan's expression was a bit accusing.

The housekeeper wondered why? Where did the bodyguards eat it?

Song Yan did not give up: "That was bought by Beiting and I in the supermarket. We bought it for Li Beiting to eat. How could you let the bodyguards separate?"

The housekeeper had a black thread: "Miss Song, this is mine, will I buy some more?"

Song Yan shook his head: "Forget it, it's too late. I'll cook handmade noodles."

She had never cooked handmade noodles, but she felt that cooking instant noodles should be the same process, anyway, it was all noodles.

Song Yan cooked the noodles and put them in front of Li Beiting, looking at him with anticipation: "Okay, you can eat it."

Li Beiting was a little surprised: "Isn't it instant noodles?"

"Well, change to a new trick and try this kind of noodles."

Li Beiting took a bite, but his expression was not unusual.

"How is it?" Song Yan poked Li Beiting who was concentrating on eating noodles and asked curiously.

She made handmade noodles for the first time and was not confident.

Li Beiting: "It's OK."

"I'll try it."

Song Yan opened her mouth and signaled Li Beiting to give her a bite.

After Li Beiting picked it up and fed it into her mouth, he looked at her, as if waiting for her own evaluation.

She swallowed and frowned: "No smell."

"No." Li Beiting picked up another piece of ham sausage and fed it to her, "Try this."

When Song Yan stretched out his head, Li Beiting suddenly kissed her.

Song Yan was stunned, and then his face turned red.

Li Beiting's voice gently slid across her ears, and kissed gently like a dragonfly just now. He said, "You're the most delicious."

Song Yan: “…”

She wanted to find a crack in the floor now, which was so shameful!
Chapter completed!