Old Li picked up a few white pills with trembling hands and put them into his mouth, swallowed them with water, and said in a tone of old age, "How long do I have left?"
The old servant took a step back with the water glass, lowered his head, and did not dare to continue what he said.
Old Li put his hands on the crutches and looked out the window again for a moment.
"Master, eldest young master, eldest young master, and second young master are still waiting outside." The old servant put the water cup away and stood behind Mr. Li again.
Still waiting.
"Heh." Mr. Li laughed coldly, not showing off his anger, "Except for that elopement, my second son has never done anything consistently."
"..."
The old servant lowered his head.
…
The days...are getting fewer and fewer.
Old Li looked at the slender figure in the garden. It had been eight hours and she was still persisting. After three days of persistence, she still had the strength to crawl in front of him.
By then one of them will be dead.
"Master, I don't know whether I should say anything more." The old servant stood diagonally behind him and observed his face.
"Um?"
Old Li turned his head slightly and looked at him indifferently.
"The relationship between the three young masters seems to be much better recently than before." The old servant said from the side. In the past, Mr. Li punished one of them casually, but no one else stood up and said a word.
Now, the eldest young master and the second young master have actually stood outside for so long...
"Really?" Mr. Li's eyes became sinister.
"Yes." The old servant did not notice the change in Mr. Li's face and continued, "The three young masters have such a good relationship. They will definitely be able to work together to manage your financial group in the future. This is a good thing, not to mention that the young master is the third young master's.
son."
…
This was a disguised plea for Li Juefeng.
The old servant wanted to say that sooner or later, this consortium would fall into the hands of Li Juefeng and his son, so why bother forcing Li Juefeng to leave the United States?
"Hand in hand? A good thing?" There was a fire in Li Lao's eyes.
"..." The old servant was stunned and quickly lowered his head when he saw this, not daring to make a mistake.
Three brothers join hands?
"You mean it's useless for me to hand over the consortium to the boss. As soon as I kicked my legs, the consortium belongs to the three brothers? It belongs to Li Juefeng?" Mr. Li's tone became extremely serious, and the anger in his eyes was obvious.
"..." The old servant no longer dared to speak.
"You also think I went too far with the third child?"
"I made a mistake."
The old servant had been with Mr. Li for decades and was well aware of Mr. Li's moods and anger, so he apologized quickly.
"It's late."
Mr. Li said gloomily, with a murderous look in his eyes.
"Bang--"
The old servant immediately knelt on the ground with weak legs and cried out pitifully, "Sir, please forgive me, I just made a mistake."
Old Li turned around and continued to face the wind shadow outside the window. He put one hand on the crutch and raised the other hand to move his fingers.
There was a loud gunshot immediately behind him, followed by a heart-rending scream.
The windows were open, and the birds parked on the trees outside flew around after hearing the sound of gunshots...
Old Li's expression did not change at all, and the majesty and domineering look in his brows made people shudder.
After a long while, Mr. Li slowly turned around and saw that the old servant had fallen to the ground. The muzzle on his forehead was bloody and bloody, and his eyes were wide open in fear.
After following him for decades, I still don’t know what to say and what not to say...
Damn it.
There was no trace of guilt or sadness on Old Li's indifferent face, and his eyes were as insignificant as seeing a mosquito being swatted to death. He didn't need anyone to teach him how to do things...