Gu Xiaoai quickly let go of Len's hand and ran up to grab the mask, excited and angry, "Why do you touch my things! Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"
This is a gift her cousin bought for Len...
This is the toy paradise she personally arranged for Len, why should they destroy it...
The servant did not fight her, but took a step back and said, "Miss Gu, this is the master's order."
master?!
Mr. Li?!
Li Juexi said that paper can't contain the fire, and it turned out to be true. It happened so quickly. Len didn't even get to play for a whole day.
"Miss Gu, please come over."
Two bodyguards appeared at the door.
…
Mr. Li.
When she was about to ask Mr. Li to argue, Gu Xiaoai squeezed the Superman mask in her hand and walked out. As soon as she left the door, she was grabbed by Li Juexi's arm.
"Remember what I said." Li Juexi looked at her and said, "Be more humble towards your father, you know?"
Look at her... she looks like she's looking for a fight.
"Help me take care of Len."
Gu Xiaoai withdrew her hand and pushed Len to Li Juexi. Li Juexi couldn't stop her and could only pick up Len.
"Mom...Mom..."
Len called her excitedly, with fear in his eyes, probably because he heard the word "master"...
Gu Xiaoai held the mask in her hand and followed the bodyguard.
The glass door outside the treatment room has complicated patterns and is covered with thick fog. You can vaguely see more than one figure inside.
Gu Xiaoai could only stand outside the glass door and heard a series of coughs and old voices.
A female voice came, "Master, your health has been bad recently. You should pay attention to rest."
She seemed to have heard someone mention that Mr. Li was sick... What kind of illness was it?
…
Gu Xiaoai stood for a long time, unable to wait for Mr. Li to speak, so she could only say, "Old Li, are you looking for me?"
"Ahem..." Old Li coughed, and then said sternly, "Who allowed you to build a toy room in Li's house? Who allowed you to teach Zi Ting those things?!"
Zi Ting.
Li Juesi told her that Len's Chinese name was given by Mr. Li, Li Ziting.
Gu Xiaoai squeezed the mask in her hand tightly, unable to resist the urge to reason, and asked patiently, "What did I teach him?"
"Who allowed you to tell him fairy tales?!" Old Li said with anger in his tone, "You became the boss's woman, and the boss didn't even tell you these?!"
Not only Li Juexi, but none of the three Li brothers told her not to tell Len fairy tales.
Even if she said it, so what, she would still say it.
"Why can't I tell him?" Gu Xiaoai asked, trying to sound better, "Len is only four years old, he has never even heard of fairy tales."
This itself is an unreasonable thing.
"My grandson doesn't need fairy tales!" Old Li coughed, and his serious voice came through the glass door.
unnecessary?!
What do you mean by "unnecessary"? Is it decided by an autocratic old man like him?!
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Gu Xiaoai could no longer hold back, and after taking a deep breath, she asked loudly, "Why not? He is just a child. What he needs is not the sound of gunfire, nor standing for several hours a day, he needs innocence!"
She taught her son to be autistic and then asked her what was wrong.
"My grandson doesn't need innocence!"
Hearing her retort, Mr. Li became even more angry and his voice couldn't help but become louder.
The bodyguards standing next to her stepped away, looked at each other, and then looked at Gu Xiaoai in astonishment.