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    At nine o'clock in the evening, in the mansion of the Li family, the gardener,

    the gardener, the cook, the bodyguards rushed to tell each other,

    "The young master is back!"

    President Xinghui and his wife, who had been waiting at home all night and all day, finally got their son back home.

    After the mobile phones in the pockets of the two bodyguards were smashed by the angry young master Li last night, the Li family lost news of their precious son.

    Until now, Mr. Li has returned home with black eyes.

    "Zi Zi, why are you here? Why are your eyes blue!" Xia Lan exclaimed.

    Mr. Li walked over with a blank expression, and sat on his sofa. The clothes were crumpled, and they were still the performance costumes that hadn't been changed yesterday, with blood stains on them. It was the first time that the young master of the Li family, who always paid attention to his appearance and had a mild cleanliness, showed such an image to others.

    "What's the matter with you two? You didn't answer the phone, and you were hurt like this?" Mr. Li turned his head and looked at the two bodyguards who followed.

    "Dad, it has nothing to do with them. I smashed the phone, and I accidentally knocked on the door frame last night when I was drunk. You two should go out, go to the housekeeper to get the money, and pay for your new phone." Mr.

    Li Sitting there with a proud face, he is more domineering than his father.

    Xia Lan took out the medicine box, and wanted to give medicine to her son like a sweetheart.

    The servants who watched the excitement came out in a file, and Mr. Li turned his head and frowned at his son, "Look at your ugly face, you have been robbed of the little wolf dog, you should go and get it back! You are still my son of Li Jiawei "

    What about Li Jiawei's son? Tie him back? Strip him naked? Take a bunch of nude photos and threaten him to let him be with me?" Just after Li Zi finished speaking, the wound poked by her mother's cotton swab suddenly became heavier. pain.

    Just after Mr. Li finished speaking, he involuntarily filled his mind with an unspeakable picture. Mr. Li was a little startled by the picture, and shook his head hastily. Damn it, Zhai Ge must have taken him to drink fake wine! Still can't wake up.

    "You little bastard, what nonsense are you talking about!" Mr. Li angrily threw a pillow on his son.

    The pillow bounced up and landed on Xia Lan, and Mr. Li ran over nervously, "Honey, I'm sorry, I want to hit this little bastard, does it hurt?

    " Don't talk about him."

    "Okay, don't talk about it. Hey, don't I hate iron and steel? Our Zizi's character is just like yours, too soft. Otherwise, wait for that brat and Li Zi is on a variety show, I'll ask the following to give him some color."

    Li Zi looked even more annoyed at his parents who were giving him dog food at home every day, so he stood up directly, "I don't want to be on a show with him." "

    You What's the matter with this kid, Dad is creating conditions for you, you can snatch him back on the show."

    Li Zi put his hands in his trouser pockets and went up the stairs, "I don't want him anymore, let's change the show."

    "Why do I have such a cowardly son?" Mr. Li hated iron for being weak.

    Li Zi stood at the door of his room, hesitating for a moment, "Change that quota to... Chai Ge."

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