Manwen can only see from the large glass in the nursery. The baby lying in the crib is very beautiful, with the black eyes inherited from the Li family. It's very clean and clear.

The little child's white and fleshy hand is holding a moon toy, with a small head on its side. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

If her son could be born, he would be so lovely and beautiful.

"Enough?" A cold voice came from the side.

Manwen leaned over and had to bow his head respectfully, "father."

"Well." Li answered coldly, walked to her with a crutch, stopped and handed out a picture, "enlarge this picture and hang it in the dining room."

Manwen took it and looked down.

It's a recent photo of Li Ziting. He has big eyes and a blank expression. The color of his eyes is very beautiful, like the family of Zuli

"The party... Is this child not allowed to come out?" Manwen couldn't help looking through the glass.

Even if it's a dinner party for children, ordinary people will take the children out to accept the blessing. When they get to Li's home, there is only one picture of a banquet comparable to a state banquet.

"They're not qualified to see my grandson yet." Old Li gave a cold hum.

"Yes, father."

I always feel that Mr. Li seems to be in a hurry to announce to the outside world that he has been cultivating the third generation of successors of the Li's consortium. Before, although he also looked at the issue of valuing his sons, he was not so anxious... He even thought of adopting.

This kind of anxious state of mind seems to be that if we don't cultivate the third generation well, it will be too late.

"Do you hate me?" Mr. Li suddenly said, but his eyes stopped at the baby on the other side of the glass. "It's only because you don't succeed and can't carry on the family line. How many pairs of eyes our Li family has in Europe can't tolerate any speculation."

"I dare not." Manwen replied truthfully.

"Since I have promised you to stay in the Li family, as long as you keep your duty, I will let you live in peace for the rest of your life in the face of the Southern family." Li Lao suddenly more words, turn Mou warning ground to see her one eye.

"Yes, father."

Manwen didn't say much. He took the picture and stepped back.

Are you trying to make her not jealous?

The old man, who is full of power, can't guess until he dies. It's just because he's afraid of taking on the crown of his successor. They've knocked out his eldest grandchildren. Why do they hate him.

She felt only sympathy.

"Who bought the toy?" The voice of cold and vicissitudes suddenly rang out from behind her, and old Li burst into a rage, "do you give these to my grandson?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, sir. It's me... I'm good at asserting. Sorry, you let me go... "

Clear kneeling sound sounded, a voice trembling to beg for mercy, that tone with the deepest fear.

Manwen didn't look back.

"Pa Pa Pa"

Just listen to the loud slapping sound outside the nursery, endless

She went on step by step

"Bang --"

There was a loud bang outside the nursery.

It was a gunshot. After the gunshot, there was no more begging for mercy

Manwen stops in a daze, slowly takes a breath of air, and looks down at the photo in his hand.

Li juexi is a cruel and sober man. He has sacrificed so many people just for their son's no longer suffering from an inhuman life

But this non-human life, will be borne by this lovely child.