Ye Qingge did not answer. She could not comprehend what Old Li had meant.
A fierce light flashed through Li Beichen's dark eyes.
"I have work to do. Please excuse me!"
He got up and buttoned his suit jacket.
"Sit down. I only have a few words to say. It won't get in the way of your work!"
"I don't care what your plan is, leave me out of it!" He turned around and left, completely ignoring Li Xingming, refusing to pay him the slightest courtesy.
"Let's see who'll be embarrassed once your nephews get married in front of you!" Li Xingming bristled, glaring at him.
At this point, Ye Qingge no longer required an explanation from Li Xingming. She understood.
That day, back in the hospital when Old Li had asked her to be a daughter-in-law of the Li family, he never specified that she would be Li Nancheng's wife. It was all a misunderstanding…
"My son doesn't count now, only the two grandsons. Choose one!"
