Chapter 1779

"I said that the first time I saw you." Gu Xiaoai gave a wry smile, turned his eyes and looked at the unique noble scenery of the manor, "I don't like here, especially the people in charge here. It's not a home, it's the prison he founded."

"Cough..." the old man suddenly coughed violently.

"Old man."

Gu Xiaoai quickly patted his back, "are you ok? I'd better help you in. It's really bad for a cold to blow. "

The old man leaned on a crutch with one hand and shook it at her with the other. "Do you hate being a housekeeper?"

Both of them didn't call their names directly, but they all knew that they were talking about Li Lao.

"Well." Gu Xiaoai said without thinking, "even... Hatred. Without him, a lot of things can't get to today's stage. "

Without Li Lao, there would be no appearance of Suzuki nainainai, let alone the future.

Without Li Lao, she and Li juefeng must be happy now.

The old man coughed coarsely and said, "he's a business man."

"I know that he controls the market finance of the whole Europe. He has created many miracles and made the E.S. consortium a myth." Gu Xiaoai nodded, "but that only means that he is suitable for business, not for a family. He regards his son as a soldier. No, soldiers are not. He takes his son as his enemy. "

The eldest brother's arm is broken, the second brother's lover is killed, and Li Jue Feng, her and Len are broken.

This is not what a father does.

The colder the old man's face grew.

"I'm just saying it casually. Don't say it to others, old man. It will kill you." Gu Xiaoai said with a smile and continued to pat him on the back.

……

The old man was calm and nodded for a long time. His hands on crutches were old and hard.

"Go and pick that flower for me." Said the old man, pointing to a flower in the garden.

"Oh, good."

Gu Xiaoai no objection, picked up a side of the scissors into the garden.

The old man looked at her with deep eyes. She was wearing a long Lavender dress with a waist tied by a belt. She was very slender. Her long black hair hung down to her shoulders. She had a clean and pure Oriental face. Her facial features were not bright, but she was very comfortable.

She squatted there, focused on the branch of the flower he pulled, cut it off with scissors, and then came to him.

There was something in the old man's eyes and his hands were shaking deeply.

"The flowers you want, old man."

Gu Xiaoai put down the scissors and handed the flowers to the old man.

The old man took the flower, raised his hand and put it into her long hair. Gu Xiaoai's scalp was hurt and endured.

The old man's hands trembled and put the flowers into her hair. The goose yellow of the flowers reflected her face, which was very pretty.

"It's beautiful."

The old man praised, but his voice was heavy.

"Thank you."

Gu Xiaoai said with a smile, reached out and pressed his head, the scalp was really hurt.

After chatting with the old man for a while, seeing that it was getting late, the old man said that he would go back to rest and asked her to go first

"Old man, my name is Gu Xiaoai, Chinese." Gu Xiaoai said, "and you? I don't know your name yet. "

"You don't need to know." The old man waved to her, "let's go."

What a strange old gentleman.

"Well, I'll go first."

Gu Xiaoai didn't go on asking. He turned and left. He was far away. Gu Xiaoai looked back again. The old man was still sitting on the bench alone, and the night came, which played up his loneliness