Chapter 1779: [LG] Work hard to manage the father-son relationship 2
"I told you the first time I met you." Gu Xiaoai smiled bitterly and turned to look at the unique and noble scenery of the manor. "I don't like this place, especially the head of the house. This is not a home. He created it."
of prison.”
"Cough..." The old man suddenly coughed violently.
"Old sir."
Gu Xiaoai quickly patted his back, "Are you okay? I'd better help you in. It's really not good to blow a cold."
The old man leaned on the crutch with one hand and shook it towards her with the other hand, "Do you hate being a family member?"
Neither of them called him by name, but they both knew it was Mr. Li they were talking about.
"Yeah." Gu Xiaoai said without thinking, "Even... it's hatred. Without him, many things wouldn't be where they are today."
Without Mr. Li, there would have been no Suzuki Nana, let alone what happened next.
Without Mr. Li, she and Li Juefeng must be happy now.
The old man coughed a few times in a rough voice and said, "He is a figure in the business world."
"I know that the market finance of the entire Europe is controlled by him. He has created many miracles and made the e.s. Consortium a myth." Gu Xiaoai nodded, "But that only means that he is suitable for the business world, not for a family. He put
He regards his son as a soldier. No, he is not even a soldier. He regards his son as his enemy."
The eldest brother lost his arm, the second son's lover was killed, and Li Juefeng and her, Len... were in pieces.
This is not what a father would do.
The old man's face became colder and colder.
"I'm just talking casually, old gentleman, don't tell others, it will kill someone." Gu Xiaoai said with a smile and continued to pat his back.
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The old man had a sullen face and nodded after a while. The hand on the crutch was old and strong.
"Go pick that flower for me." The old man pointed to a flower in the garden and said.
"Oh, okay."
Gu Xiaoai had no objection, picked up the scissors and walked into the garden.
The old man looked at her with a solemn gaze. She was wearing an elegant lavender dress with a belt tied around her slender waist. She was slender, with beautiful long black hair hanging down to her shoulders, and a clean and pure oriental face.
Kong, the facial features are not bright, but very comfortable.
She squatted there, concentrating on cutting off the flower branch he pulled with scissors, and then walked towards him.
Something flashed across the old man's eyes, and his hands trembled deeply.
"Old sir, the flowers you asked for."
Gu Xiaoai put down the scissors and handed the flowers to the old man.
The old man took the flower and raised his hand to insert it into her long hair. Gu Xiaoai's scalp hurt from the prick, but she endured it.
The old man's hands were shaking a little, and he inserted the flower into her hair unsteadily. The yellow color of the flower set off her face, which made her look particularly delicate.
"very beautiful."
The old man praised him, but his tone was serious.
"Thanks."
Gu Xiaoai said with a smile, reaching out and pressing his head. His scalp was really painful.
After chatting with the old man for a while, seeing that it was getting late, the old man said that he wanted to go back to rest, and asked her to go first...
"Mr., my name is Gu Xiaoai, Chinese." Gu Xiaoai said, "What about you? I don't know your surname yet."
"You don't need to know." The old man waved to her, "Let's go."
What a weird old gentleman.
"Okay, I'll leave first."
Gu Xiaoai did not ask further questions, turned around and left, far away. When Gu Xiaoai looked back again, the old man was still sitting alone on the bench. Night fell, exaggerating his loneliness...