It was very difficult for him to speak, every word came out breathlessly and with great effort. His face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and the signs of life became less and less obvious.
"None of my sons shed tears for me..."
He has lived and been obsessing all his life, wanting to leave the best to his sons, but in the end all he got... was hatred.
After Mr. Li finished speaking, Gu Xiaoai's tears fell, "Stop talking and take a rest."
Li Juefeng stood behind Old Li, looking down at the tears falling down Gu Xiaoai's face. Was she crying because of the old man?
"I...in my pocket..." Mr. Li said difficultly and weakly.
pocket?
Gu Xiaoai bent down even more and took out a photo from his left pocket.
Gu Xiaoai was stunned. It was a photo of her and Li Juexi's back when they signed the marriage contract. They looked like two young people undergoing a notarization, and Mr. Li was sitting opposite them, a witness.
"This one?"
Gu Xiaoai glanced at Li Juefeng guiltily, and then thrust the photo into Mr. Li's hand.
Li Lao wanted to pick up the photo, but his fingers moved slightly, but he couldn't lift it up. "Take...show me."
Gu Xiaoai looked at his hand that couldn't even move, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable in her heart. She picked up the photo again and handed it to him, "Do you want to see this photo?"
Mr. Li was lying on the Grand Master's rocking chair, with the sun falling on his old face. His dull eyes lit up the moment he saw the photo.
Indescribably bright.
Li Lao twitched the corners of his lips and smiled slowly, and couldn't help but say, "Okay, okay..."
"Old Li..."
"Su Yan, I'm here..." Mr. Li looked at Gu Xiaoai's back in the photo, his eyes lost focus, and murmured, "I'm here... Su Yan..."
Su Yan.
correct……
Gu Xiaoai suddenly remembered the shirt with English words embroidered on it, and said anxiously, "Old Li, Su Yan loved you. She embroidered your English name on your cuffs, and embroidered a row of I love you words on your cuffs.
.”
Hearing this, Mr. Li couldn't conceal the shock in his eyes, "No, it's impossible..."
"I don't know what happened between you back then, but Su Yan loved you. She must have loved you... You misunderstood her." Gu Xiaoai said.
"No, it's impossible..." Li Lao still only said this, "She hates me... She will hate me until her death..."
"I'm going to get you that shirt. I'm going to get it right away!"
Gu Xiaoai said anxiously, put the photo into Lao Li's hand, turned around and ran out.
Li Juefeng quickly put away the needle, stretched out his hand to hold her arm, his eyes were dark and deep, "What are you doing?"
"I'm going to get something, please let me go, hurry up!"
Gu Xiaoai broke away from his hand, and Li Juefeng's eyes dimmed, and he followed her away without persisting.
Gu Xiaoai ran out and rushed into the secret room under the astonished eyes of Li Juexi and Li Juesi.
The place where she originally threw her shirt is now piled up with a pile of clothes...
Buried the original shirt...
Gu Xiaoai's heart felt inexplicably cold, and she quickly searched through it, looking at the shirt cuffs one by one. This one was not the one, and this one was not the same...
Where's the shirt?
Where did it go?
Where did it go?
"Gu Xiaoai!" Li Juefeng stood at the door and looked at her coldly.
"Don't bother me." Gu Xiaoai bit her lip, her mind went blank, her legs felt inexplicably weak, she just knew she had to find that shirt.