What happened today is too thrilling. Now she is quiet, as if she hears the deafening sound of gunfire, and the scene of those foreign men falling to the ground after being shot... Bloody.

Isn't the Li family a consortium?

It's like the underworld

After taking a sip of the hot drink from Tong Ma, Gu Xiaoai raised his head and asked, "has Li family been like that all the time?"

After hearing what happened to Li Jue Feng, Tong Ma sighed again and again. When she heard Gu Xiaoai ask, she sighed again. "Li is always a dictatorial man. He doesn't want anyone to go against his will, even his own son."

……

You don't have to break your own son's three ribs.

I don't know if Li Jue's bad behavior of beating people is inherited from his father.

"Only the eldest young master is better in Li's family. Old Li loves him the most, because the eldest young master was born in old Li's main room." Tong Ma looks at Li Jue Feng on the sickbed anxiously.

The main room?

Are there any people who divide the main room and the side room these days? Ancient society?!

"What about Regis? He seems to be a mixed race... "Gu Xiaoai asked suspiciously.

"The second young master is the son of a German female singer to Mr. Li. The three young masters were born to different mothers."

……

It is true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower one is crooked.

No wonder Li Jue Feng's attitude towards the relationship between men and women is so chaotic.

"Tong Ma, go to sleep. I'll just watch it here." Gu Xiaoai stood up, put aside the hot drink and took Tong Ma to the guest room.

Back in front of the hospital bed, the infusion bag was dripping slowly, Li Jue Feng fell asleep quietly, and his thin lips were slightly cracked.

Gu Xiaoai dipped in white water with a cotton swab, dipped it on his lips, and pushed his messy short hair away with his fingertips.

Li Jue Feng didn't wake up until dawn. He looked at her with dark eyes, "Gu Xiaoai!"

Gu Xiaoai is still not sleepy, sitting in the chair in front of the bed quietly watching him, "wake up?"

"Er..." Li Jue Feng wanted to sit up, but he suddenly snorted with pain and felt his chest with his big palm.

The old man's hands are getting harder and harder!

"You've broken three ribs. You'd better stay in bed these days." Gu Xiaoai presses the button on the bed to let the bed rise slowly.

"Damn it Li Jue Feng frowned and swore.

"It's still early. Why don't you go to bed again?" Gu Xiaoai said in a low voice.