Li Juexi vomited desperately. After hearing this, he pushed Li Juefeng's hand away, stumbled forward a few steps, and suddenly fell down on the chair.
His face now looks so haggard that he doesn't look like a human being or a ghost.
Li Juexi smiled bitterly, as if he was more awake and his tongue was no longer tangled when he spoke, "Why did you stop me when I was impulsive that day? If you didn't stop me, I would have perished with him..."
"You go now, I will never stop you!" Li Juefeng said coldly.
"Manwen is still in his hands, what else can I do?" Li Juexi looked bitter, "Besides, he is our father. Without him, we would not be here. If my son kills me? I will be punished by heaven and earth!"
"Has he ever considered you his son?" Li Juefeng asked coldly.
A question made Li Juexi completely silent. He held his head in his hands and smiled bitterly until he shed tears. "Does he think I am his son? He is my biological father..."
This cannot be changed.
Lun Chang cannot be changed. He almost killed his father in impulse that day, but Li Juefeng held him back.
Now...he doesn't know what else he can do...
…
Li Juefeng's eyes sharpened, and without saying anything, he stepped forward and grabbed Li Juexi, dragged him to the bedside arrogantly, and threw him onto the bed.
"Call the doctor and servants to come in!" Li Juefeng turned and glared at the blue-eyed man standing at the door.
"Yes, Third Young Master."
The blue-eyed man ran away quickly.
Li Juexi was lying on the bed, as motionless as a puddle of mud.
Li Juefeng picked up a Swiss Army knife from his pocket with a cold face, and cut Li Juexi's shirt cleanly with a gesture, and the shirt and blood were already stuck together.
Li Juexi groaned in pain from time to time, but still endured it.
Gu Xiaoai walked aside, picked up the photo of Manwen and her two daughters from the ground, walked to the bed and handed it to Li Juexi, "Sister Man's photo."
Li Juexi immediately took the photo frame from her hand and held it firmly in his hand. He didn't groan again and endured the pain.
Gu Xiaoai looked at Li Juefeng.
Li Juefeng picked up the handkerchief on the bedside table and bent down to clean the blood on Li Juexi's scarred back.
Li Juefeng is very serious.
I always thought that Li Juefeng was very indifferent to his two brothers, but Gu Xiaoai knew that he still cared about them.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Li Juefeng's face.
Gu Xiaoai quickly took out a tissue to wipe his sweat. Li Juefeng raised his eyes and stared at her deeply, "Are you guilty just now?"
…
Could he be... settling accounts?!
"I didn't." Gu Xiaoai said firmly.
"Aren't you in such a hurry to explain?" Li Juefeng retorted to her coldly.
"I saw that your face was so ugly, and I thought you had misunderstood. Of course I had to explain." Gu Xiaoai blinked, "Do you hope that I won't explain?"
Li Juefeng looked her up and down, and finally snorted, "I'll spare you this time."
"I didn't do anything wrong in the first place." Gu Xiaoai whispered, "I was taking care of your elder brother for you..."
Taking care of his big brother?
Did he want her to do that? There are no servants in the Li family? Do you need to involve yourself in it?
If he didn't come in today, how long would she be prepared to be suppressed by his elder brother?
"Why don't you take care of me for yourself?!" Li Juefeng said displeasedly. He also said that he should take good care of him, but ended up taking care of his elder brother...
"I'm not taking care of you."
Gu Xiaoai said sweetly, holding a tissue in her hand to wipe his sweat, and Li Juefeng's expression softened a little.