Chapter 450 (1/2)

”Since you dared to leave quietly in those years, don't want to come back now!” Li Yuanwu said sternly, ”you can't enter Li's house again without my permission!”

His words were so straightforward that Li Yuanwu clearly did not pay any attention to Li Qizhi opposite. After all, in his opinion, the power of the Li family has been in the hands of his father and son. Li Qizhi, the owner of the Li family, is at best a decoration and has no voice at all. Li Qing wants to find Li Qizhi as his backer. It's ridiculous.

Li Qingsi was not surprised by Li Yuanwu's arrogant words. At the moment, she sneered: ”I haven't seen you for many years, and the second uncle is more powerful. If Grandpa hadn't sat here, I would have thought that the second uncle had inherited the family business and become the owner of the Li family.”

Li Yuanwu's body was slightly sluggish and his face was a little stiff. Although he didn't pay attention to Li Qizhi in his heart, the old man was his father after all, and his apparent respect still had to be pretended.

”I'm just expressing the meaning of the owner.” Li Yuanwu hurried to find a place for himself. ”You are the unworthy son of the Li family, and the owner won't allow you to return to the family!”

”Well said.” Li Qizhi slapped the table with a gloomy face. ”Li Qing, you should know what to do now?”

”I see.” Li Qing nodded without any surprise.

Li Yuanwu sneered with disdain: ”now that you understand the master's meaning, don't get out quickly!”

Li Qing's face was calm. He slowly stood up and took two steps back, but he didn't turn and leave as Li Yuanwu expected.

”What are you going to do...” Li Yuanwu looked back, but suddenly saw Li Qing flop and knelt down. He was so surprised that he shrank back.

”No, Xiao Zi, Li Qing, return to the family, please be kind!”

With that, Li Qing touched his head to the ground and made a solemn kowtow to Li Qizhi.

Li Qizhi didn't say a word and didn't even look at Li Qing. Instead, he stared at Li Yuanwu and his son with a cold look in his eyes.

”What are you doing?” Li Yuanwu shouted angrily. ”You can't come back even if you break your forehead!”

”No, Xiao Zi, Li Qing, return to the family, please be kind!”

Li Qing repeated it again, kowtowed again, and read it for the fifth time. Several people in the room looked different.

Although Li Qing has been kowtowing, there is no humiliation on his face. On the contrary, he is solemn and mixed with a touch of schadenfreude that he has not had time to hide. Anyway, the object of his kowtow is his own grandfather, which is not a loss.