Chapter 244 Divorce Agreement
"You're joking. This place is now a mortgaged asset that is about to be sold." Bai Xu said gently, "Even if you stay here now, you can't change anything."

The white hair on Li Tingmo's temples had grown thick and dazzling without him noticing when. He stood up suddenly, walked to Bai Xu aggressively, and said, "I now suspect that you are the one who did all this! You must have deceived Si Heng! Bai Xu! I will sue you! Just wait for your jail time!"

"You misunderstood. I don't own any shares in Fengcheng Group, let alone the decision-making power. All of this is Mr. Li's idea. I am just following his final instructions to me and using the remaining assets of Fengcheng Group to pay off debts."

Bai Xu restrained his smile, looked at Li Tingmo calmly, and said, "You should have thought of today a long time ago. Mr. Li has never been a person who allows others to bully him."

Li Tingmo's mind flashed with the gentle and harmless face of Li Siheng.

Didn't I always know about his evil ambitions? It was just that I had been paralyzed by his gentle and harmless appearance for so long that I had forgotten what he was like originally.

Li Tingmo could hardly stand. He supported himself on the table with his hands, looked at Bai Xu tremblingly, and said through gritted teeth, "Does he hate me so much?"

"It's meaningless to ask these questions now. It's almost dawn and the reporters are coming. You should go back first." Bai Xu supported Li Tingmo and said calmly, "What you should do now is to go back and rest. As for everything else, you can't change it."

Li Tingmo looked at Bai Xu viciously. He seemed to understand suddenly. He suddenly held Bai Xu's arm tightly and said anxiously: "Let me ask you, did Li Siheng go through so much trouble just for Bian Yue? He is taking revenge on us for Bian Yue, right?"

"Don't think too much. Mr. Li made these decisions entirely out of his own standpoint. It has nothing to do with others. If you have any grievances against me, I will let you beat and scold me, and I will never fight back."

Bai Xu's words made Li Tingmo feel powerless as he had no place to release his anger. He knew of course that Bai Xu in front of him was just Li Siheng's lackey, and all the decisions were made by Li Siheng himself.

He was actually forced into a desperate situation by his own son.

Li Ting suddenly put on a pleading look. He looked at Bai Xu and said, "Bai Xu, listen to me. I'm old now. I really can't accept that Feng Cheng, which I have been protecting all my life, is gone. I have been very kind to you. Please consider it as a favor to me. Don't let Feng Cheng's assets be sold off. Give me some time. I promise you that I will make up for the funding gap caused by Li Siheng."

"How do you plan to make up for it?"

"I"

"Impossible, this amount is beyond your ability to make up." Facing Li Tingmo's anxious gaze, Bai Xu shook his head and said softly, "Impossible, this hole, using only the money Mr. Li left for your retirement is simply a drop in the bucket. In the whole of Hong Kong, only Lixing's assets can fill this hole, but do you think Shen Jinci will help you?"

The light in Li Tingmo's eyes dimmed. He looked at Bai Xu in despair. All his sharpness disappeared and his back suddenly collapsed. This time, Bai Xu helped him leave and he never spoke again.

Tang Yuwei had been waiting at home. She was wearing white mourning clothes with her hair tied behind her head, a rare elegant look.

At this moment, her tears had dried up. The death of Li Siheng was the biggest blow to her in the world.

She stared blankly at the hall that had been set up as a mourning hall. Li Siheng's photo had been hung there. The black and white portrait was extremely eye-catching.

Li Tingmo came back in a daze, and saw this scene. He was so angry that he glared at Tang Yuwei and shouted, "Is this the time to be sad? Do you know that Feng Cheng is going to die soon?"

"It's gone, it's gone! Why are you shouting so loudly!" Tang Yuwei frowned and looked at Li Tingmo, impatience in her eyes. She put the divorce agreement she had prepared in advance on the table and said coldly: "You sign this, and I will leave after Si Heng's funeral is over." Li Tingmo was already exhausted. When he heard Tang Yuwei say this, he was stunned at first, and then the blood in his chest began to surge. He strode towards Tang Yuwei, furious, "What are you crazy about! Tang Yuwei! I have been tolerant of you! Don't test my bottom line here again and again!"

"What's your bottom line?" Tang Yuwei looked at Li Tingmo with disdain. The man who walked up to her and looked down on her, she changed her years of gentleness and stood up suddenly, with an imposing manner that was no less than hers: "What qualifications do you have to say such things? Do you have a bottom line? For the sake of the Li family, you even spared your own son!"

Li Tingmo's heart was trembling, "How can you say that to me? Do I want Li Siheng to die? This is a family hereditary disease! It's not something I can control!"

"Why didn't you inherit this disease? Li Tingmo, you are the one who deserves to die!" Tang Yuwei's voice became increasingly shrill, and she almost shouted at the top of her lungs, "I hate you more than anyone else. You've ruined all the happiness in my life!"

"Okay, since you are in so much pain, I will sign this divorce agreement!" Li Tingmo pointed in the direction of the elevator and shouted, "Get up now, I don't want to see you!"

Tang Yuwei was not hurt by these words at all. She smiled calmly and walked upstairs.

Bian Yue still went to Li's house the next day, and it was Shen Jinci who took the initiative to offer to accompany her.

Bian Yue lowered her eyes and said in a dry voice: "No one in the Li family wants to see me."

"Li Siheng wants to see you." Shen Jinci touched her hair, his voice gentle, and he said: "Yueyue, say goodbye properly, don't leave any regrets for yourself."

So in the early morning light, Cullinan stopped in front of the Li family's door.

Bian Yue took Shen Jinci's arm and walked towards the gate.

When the housekeeper saw Bian Yue, his eyes lit up and he said, "Miss, you are here."

"I'm here to pay my respects to Li Siheng." Bian Yue paused and said softly, "Please help pass on the message for me."

"Okay! I'll go now!" the butler said excitedly.

Bian Yue originally thought that it would take a lot of trouble.

What she didn't expect was that Li Tingmo agreed without saying anything.

Shen Jinci completely held Bian Yue's hand in his. He lowered his eyes to look at her, with a reassuring look between his eyebrows.

Bian Yue walked into the hall and saw Li Tingmo, who had aged a lot overnight.

Li Tingmo glanced at them indifferently, and then said coldly: "Go ahead if you want to pay your respects, and leave as soon as you're done."

Bian Yue didn't say anything, just nodded to Li Tingmo, and walked towards the center of the mourning hall.