The Strong Wife From Peasant Family Chapter 203 Plead

When Old Li and Mrs. Liu heard this, their expressions froze. If they did not hear wrongly, Li Qingling meant that Li Bao Zhu had messed with Li Qingfu before.

It could be seen that Li Qingling was furious.

This … What should he do?

"Xiao Ling, we really know that we were wrong. You have also taught us a lesson, can you forgive your Uncle Uncle?" Mrs. Liu clenched her teeth, continued to shamelessly beg Li Qingling with a low voice.

In order to let her son come out earlier, no matter how much she hated Li Qingling, she had to lower her head and beg her.

In the prison, she had regretted her decision long ago. She shouldn't have gone against Li Qingling's will.

If she could endure it, her relations.h.i.+p with Li Qingling wouldn't be so stiff.

She really regretted it. After thinking about it while she was still in jail, she definitely could not go head to head with Li Qingling anymore. Otherwise, the ones who would be at a disadvantage would definitely be them.

She should have realized long ago, that Li Qingling wasn't the Li Qingling that she could easily beat and scold all those years ago.

It was a pity that she had been blind for the past few years and could not come to her senses.

Old Li coughed a few times before stopping, he spoke with a hoa.r.s.e voice: "Xiao Ling, breaking bones and tendons, although our relations.h.i.+p is not good, but we are still blood-related people, you … … Can't you just forgive your Uncle Uncle for once? "

He should not have severed the relations.h.i.+p between Li Qingling and the three siblings, and made the relations.h.i.+p between them so awkward. Otherwise, he would be able to enjoy life at home instead of kneeling down and begging Li Qingling for forgiveness.

Regret, his heart was really regretful ah, but in this world there was no medicine for regret to eat, he was regretful there was no use.

He did not wish for Li Qingling and his three siblings to leave either. He only wanted to beg Li Qingling to help him and release his son Li Laifu so that he wouldn't be tortured in the prison.

When his son came out, he would definitely discipline him properly. He wouldn't let him do something so foolish again.

After experiencing this prison, he clearly understood that he had to educate his descendants. Otherwise, his family would have to disperse.

Li Qingling lowered his eyes and looked at Old Li and Mrs. Liu, and said after a long while: "In this world, not every wrong action of mine can be exchanged for a single word of forgiveness from others." If he didn't teach his children well, there would naturally be people who would teach them well.

Since ancient times, it had always been this way.

"I know, I know, I was wrong. As his father, I didn't teach him well enough to do such a thing." Old Li said as tears streamed down her face, "When he comes out, I will definitely teach him a good lesson; truly, I will never let him do something like that again."

It was one thing to teach him a lesson, but he definitely wouldn't do it a second time.

"Xiao Ling, Grandma is begging you, please save your Uncle Uncle!" Mrs. Liu knocked her head against Li Qinglian's body, causing her forehead to become red and swollen.

It could be seen that she had put in a lot of effort to get Li Qingling to agree to her request.

Seeing such a shameless person, Li Qingling took a deep breath. Even though they were begging her for forgiveness from the mouth, their actions were threatening her.

This made her very unhappy.

"Do you think I'm the one who opened the yamen? If you want to accept criminals, you can accept them. If you want to release them, you can release them? " Li Qingling coldly snorted, "If it's really like this, then isn't this world in chaos?"

Li Laifu had only just been imprisoned, so what kind of lesson had he received? How could she make him come out so soon?

When he had had enough of teaching him a lesson, he would naturally come out when the time came.

"Xiao Ling, as long as you ask Mo to tell County Magistrate, County Magistrate will definitely give Mo a little face. You …"

Before Mrs. Liu could finish her words, she was coldly interrupted by Liu Zhimo, "I'm sorry, I do not have that much face to be able to make the County Magistrate move."

He walked in front of Li Qingling with big strides, and looked at Old Li and Mrs. Liu coldly.

He truly admired Old Li's entire family. This lowly one had finished messing around, the old one had come to cause trouble again, it was truly enough.

When he saw the ink, Old Li's and Mrs. Liu's eyes lit up. Mrs. Liu then begged Liu Zhimo to be merciful and begged the County Magistrate to release Li Laifu.

Liu Zhimo shook his head, and said straightforwardly: "Aunt, you have truly asked the wrong person, I do not have that much face, to be able to change County Magistrate's order." A trace of disgust flashed past his eyes, "Aunt Li Daye, please go back, don't make trouble here so that I can't study anymore."

"No no no ink, I know you have a way, you must have a way, I beg you, please save my son, as long as you save my son, I can be your slave." Mrs. Liu moved a few steps, wanting to reach out to grab the bottom of Liu Zhimo's pants, but she was dodged by Liu Zhimo with a flash.

He looked at Li Qingling and signaled her to help him up, so that he wouldn't let her kneel on the ground. If he continued to kneel on the ground, it would affect their family.

Li Qingling nodded to him, then went to Mrs. Liu's side and grabbed her arm: "Don't just stand there and let others see you kneeling, do you think we will do anything to you?" Mrs. Liu had slimmed down a lot, and with a tug from Li Qingling, he had pulled her up.

She pulled herself up and tried to get down to her knees.

Seeing that, Li Qingling gritted his teeth in anger. In her two lifetimes, the most shameless person he had ever met was Mrs. Liu.

"Stand up straight. If you don't stand up properly, then don't think that we will help."

Hearing Li Qingling's threat, Mrs. Liu immediately stood up straight. Even Old Li slipped away and crawled up from the ground, standing up and looking straight at Li Qingling.

Seeing them standing properly, Li Qingling's lips twitched. It really was …

"Xiao Ling, you … When will your Uncle Uncle return? " Mrs. Liu looked at Li Qingling with antic.i.p.ation, "You know that prison isn't a place for humans to stay at all. It's better to bring your Uncle Uncle back as soon as possible."

Li Qingling glanced at Mrs. Liu indifferently, "The decision to release him will depend on County Magistrate, it is not something that I can control." After pausing for a moment, he continued, "Hurry up and go back, don't cause a ruckus here. If you continue to make a ruckus, the ink will never be able to review it.

Looking at Li Qingling's expression carefully, he saw that she did not say anything clearly about when he wanted to go and help him out with his story. Mrs. Liu was really unsure in his heart, she opened his mouth, but before she could even speak, Old Li reached out and tugged at her, telling her not to talk anymore. If she continued, Li Qingling and Liu Zhimo were going to go berserk.

Mrs. Liu swallowed the words that were about to leave her mouth, pursed her lips, then forced a smile and said, "Let them go back first."

Li Qingling nodded his head. After Old Li left with Mrs. Liu, he closed the courtyard door with a "peng" sound. Since early in the morning, she had already been troubled by this incident, causing his good mood for the whole day to be ruined.

Liu Zhimo's two hands caressed her shoulders, looked into her eyes, and said seriously: "If you encounter such a thing again, don't carry it all by yourself. Come in and look for me, do you understand?" He was studying in his study and could not hear what was going on outside. Liu Zhirou saw it and ran to the study room to look for him. Only then did he know, "You, you have to remember this every single moment, you are a hubby person, you can rely on him, understand?"

He suspected that this girl had forgotten about the matter of her marriage. Every time she encountered something, he would carry it on his shoulders and let him see it. It made his heart ache with anger.

Li Qingling pinched his tensed arms and comforted him: "I know I can handle it myself, so I didn't want to disturb your training so I didn't go and wake you up." With such a small matter, she could easily resolve it himself.

She wasn't that kind of weak girl. She relied on her husband for everything.

Normally, if she could solve her own problems, she could do it by herself. There was no need to trouble her.

Hearing that, Liu Zhimo took a deep breath in, and looked at her with a sorrowful gaze: "My wife, you're so capable, you'll make my husband feel that you're useless." Would it be good or bad to have such an independent wife?

She felt sorry for him, but how could he not feel sorry for her?

"What's the use of killing a chicken with a blade? Husband, you are very useful! For such a small matter, your wife can take care of it herself. For such a big matter, I will let you take care of it. Rest a.s.sured! " Li Qingling smiled as he reached out to pat Liu Zhimo's face, and when he touched his smooth and tender cheeks, he couldn't help but stroke his cheeks a few times, "This skin is really good." It made her jealous and envious.

"..." Was the topic crooked? Liu Zhimo suppressed the corners of his eyes, reached out and grabbed the hand that she was making fun of him, held it tightly and said with a stern expression: "I wish for you, no matter if it's a big or small matter, to come and tell me, to let me know, okay?" Afraid that she did not understand his thoughts, he added, "I am your husband, and have the right to know these things."

Seeing his serious face, Li Qingling could only nod his head.

"Be good now …" Liu Zhimo relaxed his expression, and a smile appeared on his face, he kissed her on the lips, "You haven't finished breakfast, right? Go … I'll do it with you. "

Li Qingling touched his lips, and after a moment of shock, he dragged Li Qingling into the kitchen, and placed him on a stool to sit down.

"Zhi Moge, tell me, will they still come back?"

"Probably." Liu Zhimo replied without turning his head, "It's fine, when they come, I have my own ways to deal with them."

Li Qingling acknowledged and said no more, but he was secretly thinking of a way to let Old Li and Mrs. Liu know their difficulties and retreat.

But she never thought that even after waiting for several days, she could not find Old Li.

What was the reason for them not to continue causing trouble?

After thinking for a long time, Li Qingling couldn't figure out the reason why so he threw it to the back of his head and focused all of his energy on her business.

She could only go to the capital to develop her business after she had arranged all these arrangements at home.