"Didn't you call me over at three o'clock in the morning?" Gu Xiaoai looked at him in surprise. She didn't remember what he called her?
A flash of surprise flashed across Mr. Li's eyes, and he suddenly nodded, "Yes, I asked you to come here."
…
Mr. Li is a little weak when he speaks now.
"Are you hungry?" Gu Xiaoai asked in a low voice.
As if he was surprised by Gu Xiaoai's gentle attitude, Mr. Li was a little surprised and nodded again, "I'm hungry."
"I'll get it for you."
Gu Xiaoai said that and was about to leave, when he saw the servant standing at the door and said in astonishment, "Old Li, I have served you some porridge just now."
…
Gu Xiaoai looked at Mr. Li unexpectedly. Mr. Li's expression was dull for a moment, and then he said coldly, "Get out! There is no need for you to talk too much!"
"yes!"
The servant quickly retreated.
Gu Xiaoai stared at Mr. Li blankly. It seemed that Mr. Li's memory had become particularly bad overnight...
Old Li didn't seem to expect this. The gloominess in his eyes became more and more obvious. He suddenly reached out to lift the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.
"You should stay in bed and rest more." Gu Xiaoai quickly stopped him.
"Don't you also wish that I would die soon? Why are you so concerned all of a sudden?" Mr. Li coughed lightly and got off the bed.
Gu Xiaoai frowned, and when she saw that she couldn't convince him, she took the crutch and handed it to him.
"I know how many more days I can hold on to my bones. I really want to hand over the entire consortium to his hands. This useless thing..."
Old Li said with a slight breath in his voice, and stood up with a cane.
…
Is he talking about Li Juexi?
Everyone thought that the so-called transfer of power was only in name, and Mr. Li couldn't give up his power at all. But in fact, even if Mr. Li couldn't give up his power, he had to give it up.
Because his body can no longer bear it...
…
Old Li walked tremblingly towards the window, then suddenly turned back to look at Gu Xiaoai, "Little wildcat, did I just say something?"
Gu Xiaoai was shocked. He didn’t even remember what he just said?!
"No, you didn't say anything."
Gu Xiaoai shook his head, not wanting to hit him, and stepped forward to support one of his arms.
"You don't hate me anymore?" Mr. Li looked at her diligently coldly.
"Hate." Gu Xiaoai confessed without any concealment, "You taught my son to have autism and made his childhood devoid of social interaction and color. Of course I hate you."
But now, she feels more that this old man is too pitiful.
"When he becomes the leader of E.S. in the future, you will have to thank me. I just let him adapt to the darkness of human nature and the intrigues between people in advance." Mr. Li spoke very slowly and tiredly, "
The person who talks and laughs with you on the surface may shoot you at the next moment. If you are not prepared to dodge bullets at all times, how can you do anything important?"
…
This was the first time that Mr. Li didn't talk to her in a domineering and authoritarian tone about Len, but even spoke with some seriousness and sincerity...
It's just that such earnest words make people uncomfortable.
"I just want my son to develop freely. Whether he likes art or business in the future, it is his choice. I don't want to restrict his life."
"A woman's opinion! Shallow!" Mr. Li's face suddenly changed again. He pushed her hand away and walked to the window. He opened the window and looked out, and his eyes fell on the garden.
Gu Xiaoai did not argue with him. After all, there was no point in arguing with a dying old man about his grandson's education system.