The doorbell suddenly rang, Gu Xiaoai stood up from the recliner, patted his cold cheeks, and walked forward to open the door. There were three bodyguards standing outside.

Gu Xiaoai looked at them, and one of the bodyguards looked at her, "Miss Gu, Master, please come over."

Mr. Li.

Gu Xiaoai wanted to close the door without thinking, pressing his hand on the door until halfway. Gu Xiaoai stopped his movements and pondered for two seconds, "Wait for me to wash up."

"Okay, Miss Gu, we'll be waiting for you at the door."

...

Gu Xiaoai walked into the bathroom and poured cold water on his face, so that his mind, who had no rest all night, would be clearer.

Gu Xiaoai changed into a long skirt and tied a beige cloak and followed the bodyguards away.

This time we met, the bodyguards led her to the garden. The gardener's favorite garden should be said to be Mr. Li's favorite garden.

It was early morning, and the temperature in the sun was very cool.

Mr. Li stood in the garden in white Tang suit, patiently pruning the flowers, and a bodyguard stood behind him and held a crutch for him.

The four bodyguards around him, until today, Gu Xiaoai realized something was wrong. These bodyguards seemed to stand far away from the garden, but they formed a circle of encirclements with the garden. Without Mr. Li's permission, even a mosquito could not enter.

She didn't notice it before.

Three bodyguards brought Gu Xiaoai into the garden. There was a lot of dew in the garden in the early morning, and the corners of Gu Xiaoai's skirt were stained with dew.

"Master, Miss Gu is here."

"Um."

Old Li just responded lightly, and didn't even raise his head, and continued to bend down slightly to prune the flowers.

Gu Xiaoai stood there and stared at his old hands. He was the old gardener who would wear a flower for her every time he saw her, and he was also the old man who imprisoned Li Juefeng.

He interrupted his eldest son's arm and forced his second son's girlfriend to death, and now he is forcing Li Juefeng... How could an old man who is a father be so crazy?

...

Gu Xiaoai stood for a long time, and Old Li threw away the cut branches and slowly lifted them up. He gathered sternly between his eyebrows and eyes, and sneered, "Why, I can't even ask my wishes?"

Gu Xiaoai looked at him coldly, fearlessly, "Who am I going to say goodbye to? Is it Mr. Li or an old gardener?"

"Is there any difference?" Mr. Li stood among the flowers with scissors and asked slowly.

"Yes, for me, there is a big difference." Gu Xiaoai said silently, "I hate one to the core, and the other... I respect him very much."

Gu Xiaoai was hesitant at the end of his speech, and his eyes drooped slightly.

"You know who I am now, and you still dare to say such things in front of me? Aren't you afraid of death?" Old Li looked at her with interest, holding the scissors in his hand and carrying them behind him.

Gu Xiaoai was silent and said, "You are a □□ person. It's not easy for you to kill me? It's the same whether I say such things."

Anyway, the decision maker is Mr. Li, and other people's lives are even more despicable than those of ants.

...

"□□?" Old Li seemed very interested in this word and chuckled, which was completely different from his quick words and expressions to Li Juefeng yesterday.

Gu Xiaoai pursed her lips tightly and looked at him silently.

Suddenly, a servant came over, holding a tray in his hand, and a handful of flower cuts were placed on it, "Ms. Gu."
Chapter completed!