Li Juexi vomited desperately, heard the words, pushed Li Juefeng's hand, took a few steps forward, and sat on the chair at once.
He is so embarrassed now that people are not like humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts,
Li Juexi smiled bitterly, as if a soberly sober, and the tongue was not knotted. "When I was impulsive that day, why did you stop me? You don't stop me, I can do it with him ..."
"You go now, I will never stop you!" Li Juefeng said indifferently.
"Manwen is still in his hands, what else can I do?" Li Jue's face was bitter. "Besides, he is our father, without him, there is no us. The son kills Lao Tzu? Destroy the earth!"
"Have he been a son?" Li Juefeng asked coldly.
One problem made Li Juexi completely silent, holding his head with both hands, and laughing at tears. "He is not a son, he is my biological father ..."
This cannot be changed.
Lun was often unable to change. He almost killed his father under the impulse that day. It was Li Juefeng holding him.
Now ... he doesn't know what he can do ...
Nympho
Li Juefeng's gaze was stunned, and he didn't say anything. He stepped forward and lifted Li Juexi. He dragged him to the bed and throw it to the bed ~.
"Call a doctor and servant to come in!" Li Juefeng turned his eyes and stared at the blue -eyed man standing at the door.
"Yes, the three young masters."
Biyi man ran away quickly.
Li Juexi was lying on his stomach ~ On it, he didn't move like a stall.
Li Juefeng picked up a Swiss Army knife from his pocket cold face, and the gesture was simply cut off the shirt on the west of Li Jue. The shirt and blood had been sticking to it.
Li Juexi hummed from time to time, but still burned hard.
Gu Xiaoyi walked aside, took a photo of Manwen and two daughters from the ground, walked to the bed and handed it to Li Juexi.
Li Juexi immediately took the photo frame from her hands, holding it firmly in her hand, and no humming, and it was painful.
Gu Xiaoyi looked at Li Juefeng.
Li Juefeng picked up the handkerchief on the bedside table, bowed his waist to clean up the blood on the back of Li Jue Xi Man's back.
Li Juefeng is very serious.
I always thought that Li Juefeng was indifferent to the two brothers, but Gu Xiaoai knew that he still cared.
Li Juefeng's face exuded a thin layer of sweat.
Gu Xiaoyi quickly pulled out the paper towel to wipe his sweat for him, and Li Juefeng looked up at her deeply, "Are you just guilty?"
Nympho
Should he be the account after autumn?!
"I don't." Gu Xiaoyi said.
"Explained as urgent as you?" Li Juefeng refuted her coldly.
"I think your face is so ugly, thinking you misunderstood, of course I have to explain it." Gu Xiaoyi blinked, "Do you want me to explain it?"
Li Juefeng looked up at her up and down, and finally hummed, "This time I spared you."
"I didn't do anything wrong." Gu Xiaoai said in a low voice, "I'm taking care of your elder brother ..."
Take care of his elder brother?
Does he want her to do that? Li family has no servant? Do you need to put all herself in?
If he didn't come in today, when did she be prepared to be pressed by his elder brother?
"Why don't you take care of me for yourself?!" Li Juefeng said unhappy, and said what to take care of him, but he took care of his elder brother ...
"I'm not taking care of you."
Gu Xiaoyi said cleverly, rubbing with a paper towel on his hand, he wiped him sweat, and Li Juefeng's face eased some.