Chapter 791 Su Tang Is Not Worthy

Even though she had walked the red carpet for two lifetimes under the spotlight, she still couldn't help but blush when Li Lei walked through the crowd with her fair, delicate, injured ankles in his arms.

He looked at the tips of her ears that seemed to be dripping with blood and said in a low voice in her ear: "Relax, no one here will eat you, and they won't even have time to envy you." Does she know the head of the Li family? What an honor a woman is, all the wealthy families from all over the world will be in awe when they see her, well, the Xia family does not count.

Her ears were even redder, and she couldn't even lift her head from his chest.

He was even funnier, holding her in his arms and walking slowly and slowly. Wherever he passed, everyone on both sides of the queue gradually bent down respectfully, put his right hand on his chest, and paid homage to the patriarch and his wife. Supreme courtesy.

In the queue, a three-year-old girl boldly raised her head, stared at Xia Ling with clear eyes, and whispered to the woman next to her: "Mom, look, that big sister is so beautiful." From the little girl's perspective, All that could be seen was her gorgeous dress decorated with sparkling beads, and her fair chin slightly exposed under her long, smooth crow-green hair. It was almost translucent, making her look like a fairy or a princess.

The little girl was fascinated.

Her mother hurriedly pulled her: "Look down quickly."

Children don't know, but adults like them know very well why the second young master who was raised by the old man turned against him? I heard it was just for the woman in front of me. Rage for beauty, no matter how romantic or ridiculous, can't hide the bloody fact under the prosperous appearance. In this civil strife of the Li family, how many people died, how many faces turned into withered bones, what is the throne of thorns made of? Paved with blood and fire? The price is heavy...

Only that woman named Ye Xingling was cared for by the new Patriarch like pearls and treasures.

Second Young Master Li is showing everyone that she is his Ni Lin.

Death upon contact.

Holding Xia Ling in his arms, Li Lei walked a long way and finally came to the main hall.

He carefully placed her on the throne in the center and sat down with him. The clansmen who were originally lined up in two rows, those who were at the front and those with high positions and weights, walked in quietly and stood under the throne.

Li Lei's deep voice spread throughout the hall: "This is your mistress."

Everyone saluted in unison again.

Xia Ling raised her head and looked at them. The faces were either familiar or unfamiliar. The familiar ones were people she had met the last time she came here, while the unfamiliar ones were people she had never seen before - according to Li Lei, they were all important people in charge of the Li family scattered around the world. He was specially recalled to meet the hostess.

"The person in front of you is Li Fangxian, the manager of Southeast Asia," Li Lei introduced her one by one. "The one on the left is Li Pengcheng, who is in charge of the North American region. The second row from the bottom is Li Qingyun and Li Chang'an, who are responsible for the entire family's logistics and affairs. Preserved..."

She memorized these people one by one and nodded to them.

They acted respectfully, not at all as if the whole family had wanted her dead when she first came all those years ago. However, not everyone is convinced by this kind of respect.

A young man stood up at this time: "Second Young Master, she is just a foreigner and has not yet been introduced to the family. How can she deserve such a grand introduction, like a mistress and wife?"

"She will be your mistress." Li Lei said without doubt.

"Then what about Sister Su Tang?!" The young man obviously had a good relationship with Su Tang, but at this moment he was impulsive and aggrieved, "And Xiao Rui!"

Li Lei's face darkened, and just as he was about to explode, Xia Ling had already held his hand.

She looked at the young man with a pair of clear eyes, and her voice was very light, but it was quite similar to Xia Moyan, which made people dare not look at him directly. "How dare you compare me with Su Tang? Compare my son with Li Rui? I am Li Lei's only woman in this life, and my son is the eldest son. What qualifications do they, mother and son, have to compare?"

The young man was taken aback by the majesty in her eyes.

That is the aura of a phoenix.

But soon, he came back to his senses, and said angrily: "Just rely on Sister Su Tang and the young master's childhood sweethearts!"

"What a childhood sweetheart," Xia Ling sneered again, her gaze slowly sweeping across the audience, "How come I heard that Li Lei is not the only childhood sweetheart with Su Tang? The children of the Li family have grown up together, right? Anyone who was her childhood sweetheart, please come forward."

The people in the hall looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't move.

Li Lei said in a deep voice: "Stand up."

Everyone started to move one after another, including the young man. There were actually six or seven childhood sweethearts, five of whom were men. Xia Ling smiled half-heartedly: "How about you marry Su Tang too."

"You are so vicious!" The young man reacted first, "****!"

There was murderous intent brewing in Xia Ling's eyes: "Isn't it right? According to you, childhood sweethearts must be together. I am fulfilling your wish."

The young man was choked and speechless.

Xia Ling looked at them and her tone was serious: "You grew up with Su Tang, admire her, admire her, that's okay. But you have to figure out who is Li Lei's woman, and don't bring trouble to her."

The last few words were said a little coldly.

Everyone in the hall shuddered in their hearts. It was really strange. It was obvious that the girl on the throne was just a powerless female star, but everyone present had experienced hundreds of battles, yet they were firmly held by her in terms of momentum. Suppression, when she spoke, it actually made people feel intimidated.

For a time, those who were originally dissatisfied with her became less angry.

Originally, they thought she was not worthy of being the mistress of the house, but now it seems that she may not be unworthy.

A group of people bowed their heads even deeper.

Xia Ling was very satisfied with the effect she had created. The last trip to the Li family headquarters made her understand a truth, that is, she cannot rely solely on Li Lei for everything. Even if Li Lei dotes on her, if she is not convincing enough, she will still be in danger.

She wants everyone to recognize her.

Li Lei's eyes were still deep, and he commanded in a deep voice: "Take Li Xiaoyao to enjoy the sea breeze to wake up."

Li Xiaoyao was the young man's name.

Hearing what Li Lei said, several people in the hall showed unbearable expressions: "Master!"

Li Lei said lightly: "You should go and enjoy the sea breeze with him."

No one dared to speak again.

The young man and those who begged for mercy were quickly taken out.

Xia Ling couldn't help but wonder: "What is sea breeze?"

Li Lei smiled softly and did not answer her question. He just stood up from the throne with her in his arms: "Let's go. I'll take you to rest."