His sons... are all capable of hanging themselves on a tree, which is extremely stupid.
"I just want Manwen... Father, I beg you..." Li Juexi begged without self-esteem at all, "I have been with her husband for so many years, because our daughter is already so big, you let me go
Take care of her... Father, I have never asked you for my life, I only ask you for this time, I beg you..."
Gu Xiaoai looked at Li Juexi's lack of dignity and his nose was so sour.
It's something that everyone will be moved.
However, Mr. Li was slapped Li Juexi hard, "The unpromising thing! Drag him away! Don't get in my eyes!"
...
Hearing Mr. Li's orders, the bodyguards immediately rushed over and pulled Li Juexi up. Li Juexi resisted with great force, but could not use his strength...
Seeing Li Juexi being forcibly taken away, Gu Xiaoai looked at Old Li, and his eyes couldn't help but become cold.
Mr. Li...too cold-blooded.
Mr. Li stood at the door of the flower room, leaning on his crutch with both hands, and his breathing became heavier. Suddenly, when he saw Gu Xiaoai's cold eyes, he raised his anger again, "What's your eyes?"
...
Gu Xiaoai lowered his eyes and said lightly, "I just think that in your eyes, your son is not as good as a flower or a grass..."
Li Juexi begged him without dignity. He didn't even talk about his feelings at all, wouldn't he feel at ease?
"you……"
Hearing this, Mr. Li started coughing violently again and punched his chest desperately.
Gu Xiaoai looked at him. He seemed to have coughed very frequently recently... Is it really too fast?
"Master, medicine."
The servant took out the medicine and handed it to Mr. Li. Mr. Li was so angry that he threw it away, "What other medicine you have taken? You didn't see it, and they all wanted me to die..."
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It was you who made people want you to die... Why don’t you examine yourself?
Gu Xiaoai stood there, looking at Mr. Li and coughing very hard.
The servant quickly took out his handkerchief and handed it to him. Old Li immediately coughed up a ball of blood, his pale lips dyed red, and his whole body was shaking as if he was coughing quickly.
Seeing this, Gu Xiaoai frowned and walked forward to support him.
"I know, you wish I could die!" Old Li said with a cough, but his eyes were not looking at her, as if he was talking to another person...
Gu Xiaoai didn't say anything, his face was still cold.
"Master, go back to your room."
Gu Xiaoai and his servant helped Mr. Li back to his bedroom. The servant helped Mr. Li lie on the bed and carefully fed him the medicine...
Mr. Li's cough stopped now.
Looking at this luxuriously decorated bedroom, it is clean and tidy, is there any dust, famous paintings and antiques, expensive furniture, everything is available, but it still gives people a cold feeling...
Gu Xiaoai walked forward, picked up the remote control and opened the curtains, letting a large area of sunlight pour in, warming the cool tones in the bedroom.
...
Mr. Li was half lying on the bed, and his fingers trembled and wiped his mouth. He seemed to have grown several years older.
"Pour a glass of water for me!" Old Li ordered coldly.
"Yes, lord." The servant responded.
"I didn't let you fall." Old Li turned his eyes to Gu Xiaoai standing in front of the window, "Little wild cat, pour me a glass of water."
Gu Xiaoai turned his head coldly, looked at him indifferently, and walked out of the bedroom without objection.