Chapter 1119: Li Zhiwei, don't pretend

When Li Zhiwei played the family card, Li Qingcang and Qie Yiyan were full of guard.
"I can't say it now, because we know that the uncle and the aunt will be separated back then, who is the person behind the scenes?"
Qie Yiyan made Li Zhiwei hurriedly ask, "It's this time, do you still want to say that the murderer behind the scenes is me?"
"It's not you, it's your father, Li Hezheng. If you don't believe it, you can ask your father."
There was no trace of blood on Li Zhiwei's pretty face.
She murmured, "No, no, it's impossible."
"If you don't believe it, go back and ask your father, and your father will tell you the truth about all this."
Li Zhiwei's body is like falling leaves in the autumn wind.
Her pretty face was white, her hand covering her lips, for a long time, she did not dare to move.
She felt her blood flow back, and her whole body was enveloped in an ice world.
"About Li Bai, I will tell you later, I have something wrong now."
Li Zhiwei turned around, she hurried downstairs, and after going downstairs, she came to the parking lot.
When she was sitting in the car, her hands were shaking, and she kept trying to insert the car key into the ignition.
Li Qingcang and Qie Yiyan stood not far away, looking at Li Zhiwei at this time, where they looked at each other.
"If this is acting, then Oscar really owes her a golden figure."
"She, will something happen?"
"Then you accompany her back to Li's house."
Qie walked to Li Zhiwei's car without saying a word, opened the driver's door, and pulled Li Zhiwei out.
"You let me go!"
Li Zhiwei gave a sharp cry.
Qie rudely pushed Li Zhiwei to the front of the car, "Li Zhiwei, don't pretend."
Li Zhiwei looked at Qie Yiyan and collapsed in Qie Yiyan's arms with convulsions.
"grass."
Qie couldn't help but cursed.
"What do you propose?"
Qi Yiyan looked at Li Qingcang from a distance, and Li Qingcang motioned to Qi Yiyan to stuff Li Zhiwei into Li Zhiwei's car.
"That's fine, get in the car."
The two brought Li Zhiwei into Li's house.
It was late at night in the Li family.
In the silence of the night, Li's yard was quiet like a monster that had been dormant for a long time.
"Woke up."
Qi Yiyan turned his head to the side and looked at Li Zhiwei, who was waking up in the quiet.
"Where is this?" Li Zhiwei asked.
Qie chuckled lightly, "In front of your house."
Li Zhiwei opened the door with her legs soft, and she walked into Li's house step by step.
Go outside Li Hezheng's bedroom.
She stood at the door, reached out and knocked on the door, a bitterness spreading in her mouth.
That bitter and sour taste made Li Zhiwei's hands tremble slightly.
"Dad, this is Weiwei."
Li Hezheng heard that his daughter came back so late, so he got up.
"I'll come right away, and you will wait for me in the study."
Li Zhiwei walked to sit in the study, she looked at the pictures on the wall of the study, a pair of beautiful eyes spread a touch of sourness.
In the reddish eyes, tears couldn't help but flow out.
She stretched out her hand, wiped a tear, and then smiled low.
How is this possible?
In her heart, Li He is a very upright and kind-hearted man. How could he do such an evil thing that abruptly breaks up other people's husband and wife?
In less than five minutes, Li Hezheng came to Li Zhiwei. He saw Li Zhiwei like this and asked, "Weiwei, what happened?"