Hearing the words, Li Lao's eyes passed a touch of accident, and slowly turned around with a crutch, looking at him majestic and gloomyly, "I know it is wrong?"
Li Lao's eyes stayed in his hand that dripped with blood, and his eyes were so cold. What did he do?
"Yes, if you let me marry, I will marry, and you let me go wherever you go." Li Juefeng was humbled, but there was still a stretch of stubbornness on his face.
Li Lao didn't speak, looked at him with a pair of eyes, and his doubtful eyes moved around him, and then sneered, "You do so many actions in the consortium, now you want to get through?"
"My son really knows wrong, please be punished lightly." Li Juefeng lowered his head and said for himself.
"Bang--"
Li Lao picked up a cane and knocked on his head.
Li Juefeng gritted his teeth, and he stiffly beaten this stick.
Li Lao stood in front of him with a crutch and said coldly. "I have grown you for decades. No one has seen it, what has been experienced, you repent so fast, how can I believe it?"
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His tone was indifferent, as if facing a man, not his son.
"If you don't believe it, I can leave the UK immediately to the United States." Li Jue Feng said, his eyes were deep, and he was bottomless.
"good."
Li Lao's voice is vigorous, "You are here to give me a hundred heads. This time, I can do nothing."
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Li Juefeng's fist was tightly clenched, his face was cold to the extreme, and the contour's arc tightly stretched.
For a long time, Li Juefeng didn't hesitate to raise his head, his forehead hit the ground, and the hatred in his eyes gathered more and more.
The effect of drugs spread in the body, allowing his entire head to be in a nearly blurred but excited state. I only know that the lower hoe head.
There is no other mechanical action. Every time, the forehead is hitting the ground heavily.
Li Laoju looked at him with a jealousy, and his eyes were still indifferent. There was no distress. He held his hand tightly on the crutch and didn't shout. He just looked at Li Juefeng's desperate hoe.
A hundred heads were over, Li Juefeng's face was not tired, his eyes were deep like a cold pond, and a deep bloodstain was on his forehead, and his forehead had been broken.
"Please forgive my father!" Li Juefeng said humblely again.
"Remember today, don't fight with Lao Tzu, I want you to get a point, don't expect to take it very much!" Li Lao's tone was majestic.
"Yes, my son knows."
Li Juefeng knelt on the ground and said.
"Okay, go down."
Li Lao stunned on the crutch, waved his hand with one hand, his face was cold.
Li Juefeng stood up, and he walked out of the pace without any tiredness.
Until the door, his body was slightly shook, and the corridor in front of him appeared in a shadow, and he swayed in front of him vaguely.
The pace of Li Juefeng got up, reached out and pulled the collar, stepped forward step by step, the hatred at the bottom of the eyes was almost burning.
Hundred heads.
Of course he will remember, and he will remember firmly!
In this life, he will never forget what the old man has done to him!
Li Juefeng's spirit was in an inexplicable excitement. After more than 20 hours and a hundred tips, his body began to overdraft, so that his chest had inexplicable fires in the chest ...