Rebirth: CEO's Sweetheart Reaches the Life Pinnacle!-Chapter 801 - 718: Lingering Regrets

"You saw right through it! My young aunt secretly brought her child from Shandong to Beijing to complain to the old man and ask for money!"

At the mention of Lan Xue, Leng Ning instinctively frowned, "Why is she like this! Everyone wants things to go smoothly over the new year! What about your uncle with her bringing the child here?"

Besides, she had long heard that the Jin Family gave all the money that was supposed to be given, not a penny less, rather more!

Even all the expenses after Su Ting’s accident were covered by the Jin Family. Now, during the New Year, abandoning the patient all alone and bringing the child to Beijing, this woman is truly ruthless!

As Jin Yichen thought of Su Ting, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he sneered, "Her intentions aren’t just that, but how could the old man and I give her the chance to act up? The reason we didn’t kick them out immediately yesterday was because little Su Zirui indeed seemed pitiful, being used by Lan Xue to come to us.

This morning, the old man had someone escort them back to Shandong, and she will never be allowed to visit again! As for my uncle, let’s not bring him up! He’s doing just fine!"

Thinking of these peculiar relatives, he also had a splitting headache.

If it weren’t for the old man’s consideration for his mother, how could he have taken care of them time and again?

Leng Ning finally felt relieved, but seeing the exhaustion in his eyes, she still felt very distressed, "You must be so bothered that you haven’t rested well! After we eat, let’s not go out and have fun, just go back and get a good sleep!"

Jin Yichen felt warmth in his heart and hugged her tightly, murmuring, "Xiao Ning! It’s fine! As long as I see you, everything is alright!"

He inhaled her scent deeply, feeling an unexpected sense of contentment as if everything was settled.

"Hmph! Spare me the sweet talk!" Although she said this, a sweetness arose in Leng Ning’s heart.

When they ate, the table was lively with a lot of people.

After the meal, Ouyang Yan suggested they gather for a game of mahjong.

Li Si knew nothing about it, so naturally, she stepped back to watch Buding.

Leng Mochen didn’t like playing with the family, finding it dull, so the two of them used the excuse of watching the child and went back upstairs to their bedroom.

Li Si looked around the room Mrs. Leng had prepared for them. Since they hadn’t stayed there much since getting married, everything inside looked new.

The bedding was of newly changed simple colors. Buding, curious, toddled around the room in his shoes, while Li Si kept an eye on him to prevent any accidents.

Leng Mochen took off his jacket, leaving only his blue shirt, and lay sideways on the bed, watching the two play.

Li Si sat on the sofa, watching Buding, and began chatting with Leng Mochen.

"Husband! Can you guess what Wang Meishu said to me before?"

"Hm? What?" Leng Mochen asked casually, not expecting any good words from Wang Meishu’s mouth.

"She heard that Mr. Han Sr. passed away before the New Year, and a third of the property was given to Li Guofu’s family, and now they’re in court..."

After Li Si finished speaking, she saw that Leng Mochen didn’t show any surprise, realizing he must have known long ago.

"So you already knew?"

There was a hint of amusement in Leng Mochen’s eyes, "From the day we encountered Wu Yue and you suspected Li Fei, I had people keep an eye on them."

"So I surely knew what happened. However, you know how fed up I am with the Li family, and I’m sure you feel the same, so I didn’t mention it to you!"

He didn’t care at all about what happened with Li Guofu’s family.

His concern was only if they had bad intentions toward Li Si. Although in this lifetime, due to Li Si’s rebirth, Li Guofu’s family lived completely different from before, he still wouldn’t let them have an easy time.

"Not talking about them is the right thing! Actually, if Wang Meishu hadn’t intentionally brought it up today, I wouldn’t have thought that Mr. Han Sr. left such a move! A third of the property, the rest must have been given to the Han brothers!"

If it weren’t for Wang Meishu’s sudden mention, she really hadn’t paid much attention to Li Guofu’s family.

But upon hearing such gossip, Li Si was naturally mostly schadenfreude.

Imagining Zhang Meihua and Li Fei being unsatisfied, having cared devotedly by the sickbed, but in the end, not getting it all.

Leng Mochen nodded slightly, "Indeed!"

They exchanged smiles, both holding a viewer’s mindset, waiting to see the excitement unfold.

Although the Han Family didn’t seem as prosperous as before, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. Han Mingzhe, with Qin He’s investment, appeared to have prospects.

Li Guofu might have some capability in North City, but in Beijing, filled with officials, what did he count for?

Moreover, since Mr. Han Sr. divided the property before his death, it proved to be well-considered.

So, Li Guofu’s family was bound to suffer!

Meanwhile, far away in North City, Li Guofu sneezed twice in a row at home, and Zhang Meihua quickly pulled two tissues from the box on the table and handed them to him.

"What’s wrong with you? Did you catch a cold staying in the countryside last night?"

Li Guofu wiped his nose and shook his head, "No! The old lady’s bed was quite warm, maybe someone is talking about me!"

Zhang Meihua pursed her lips, "A lot of people talk about you during the New Year!" Looking at her daughter who went back to her room without a word since coming home, she sighed slightly.

Softly, she said, "Guofu! After the New Year, I think Fei’er shouldn’t follow us to Beijing. Even though Han Mingxue came back somewhat defeated, he still has his foundation. Falling but standing, Fei’er would ultimately feel upset seeing him!"

Li Guofu’s face also darkened, "Alas! As you wish! I was thinking maybe we should just let it go! What the old man left me isn’t little! Our family’s..."

Zhang Meihua’s eyes widened with excitement, "Why? You’re his own son! Who took care of him by his sickbed day and night? Did any of those Han brothers lend a hand? But when it came time to divide the money, they all stepped forward. What kind of logic is that?"

"But the problem is, the will is something the old man made himself. Even if we fought them in court, we probably wouldn’t win! They are established in Beijing, and we’re from out of town, we don’t know anyone, what can we do?" Li Guofu rubbed his aching head, caught in a chaotic mess.

Zhang Meihua’s eyes lit up with a plan, "Who said we don’t know anyone! Li Si has made a stand there, hasn’t she? If push comes to shove, let’s ask her for help! Her husband is so capable, surely he can handle the Han Family?"

Li Guofu looked up with a bitter smile, "Why would they help us? Have you forgotten what happened before!"

Zhang Meihua’s expression froze slightly, clicking her tongue, "What happened in the past was our fault, but you see, Li Si is still a righteous child. She sends money every month for the old lady’s living expenses. How did Li Guozhi, who was doing so badly after the divorce with no money, suddenly improve? I’m telling you, it must be because that child is giving money! Otherwise, how could she have been so confident on New Year’s Eve?"

Zhang Meihua softly analyzed while Li Guofu held his head in silence. He was self-aware. He and Li Guozhi were different after all. He couldn’t forget that day when Li Guoqiang was relocating the grave, being taunted by Li Si and getting that solid beating...