Volume 113, Section 1175: The Beacon Fire and Wolf Smoke of a Meal1 She had seen Li Juefeng's appearance in front of Father Li, and it was not as terrible as the tone in which she spoke to Father Li was as terrible as they said, what she said to Father Li was enough for her to be shot a few times Li Juefeng stopped, looked at the door of the study with deep eyes, paused and said in a low voice, "The second brother was once beaten by the old man for a whole year in pursuit of freedom, and he was almost useless."
The eldest brother was born to the main chamber, and he was beaten twice by the old man, and his left arm is a prosthetic."
There are some words that don't need to be described, it is enough to hear what kind of person Father Li is Gu Xiaoai looked at Li Juefeng in disbelief, tiger poison does not eat children, even if her father uses her, no matter how good it is, he has never beaten her, and he has never even said a word to her."
You are his sons" Gu Xiaoai said in shock, and it was not a cat or dog on the side of the road, how could a father poison his own son like this."
The old man wants to train a successor, and we can't do one thing wrong or take one wrong step."
Li Juefeng sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her to sit beside her, "Last time in Denmark, if you hadn't said those few words, the old man suddenly let me go on a whim, and I would have been more than just breaking my ribs." ”Isn't it enough to break the ribs" But I see that you don't want to be his successor, and you are also on your own, why is he" "This is insignificant compared to his consortium, there is only one successor, but for him, I am just playing in Asia, even if I can't be the successor, sooner or later I have to go back to help him with the financial group." ”Li Juefeng said in a deep voice, he hated Ouzhou, disgusted that if the Li family hadn't taken him back then, his mother wouldn't have died and asked him to help the old man run a financial group, he couldn't do it."
It's just a family inheritance, you have to force your son to accept it, and you're not a saint, everyone will make mistakes, how can you train your son like this."
Gu Xiaoai's hand naturally stroked her belly, will the child in her belly suffer the same fate in the future Gu Xiaoai, you can't trust me" Glancing at her movements, Li Juefeng's brows furrowed dissatisfiedly.Should she think that he can't protect their mother and son, what kind of sky-high little wife is in the woman's head: the president's 33rd plea: