Half an hour later, Jiang Siming went to the hospital. Li Luo's father was covered with white cloth and lay quietly on the bed.

Looking at the dead pear beside the bed, Jiang Siming's eyes sank. After a while, he went up to look at the pear and said, "I'm sorry."

After hearing Jiang Siming's voice, Li Luo, who had no response, raised her head slightly. Her face was full of sadness. Her eyes were red and swollen because she had been crying for a long time.

"Siming..."

JIANG Siming nodded slightly, looked at the pear in front of him and said, "let's go back first."

"Siming, I don't have a father..." Li Luo stood up slowly and looked at the man standing in front of her eyes, then burst out a burst of painful cry, "what can I do? I can't see my father any more."

Said, pear fell directly to Jiang Siming's arms, crying, his face is full of sad tears.

For a moment, Jiang Siming is full of resistance. He subconsciously wants to push away the woman on himself, but he still can't bear it. After all, now that Li Luo suddenly loses her father, he can't bear it.

"The pear falls, the person dies cannot come back to life, you must learn to be strong."

Pear cry all over the body are shaking, Jiang Siming do not know how to comfort, can only be hanging hands, frowning at the bed was covered with white cloth pear father.

Because Li Luo was too sad to prepare for the funeral, Jiang Siming had to take the time to help. As a result, many of the company's affairs were temporarily out of focus.

Accompany pear drop will pear father's urn back on the way, Jiang Siming received the assistant's call.

"President, it seems that Jianyu has decided on the acquisition plan."

Jiang Siming's brow is slightly wrinkled. He knows that Jian Yu can't wait for a long time, but he didn't expect to be so fast.

"I see. You have to watch first."

After hanging up the phone, Li Luo, holding the urn in her hand, looked up at Jiang Siming beside her. "There's nothing wrong with me. If the company is too busy, you'd better go back to work first."

"Nothing." Jiang Siming's face is indifferent, "now what I should do most is to do nothing."

Li Luo knows more or less about Jiang Siming's plan, but now Li Luo is not in the mood to help Jiang Siming. Now her father has just passed away, and the people in Li's family still don't know what's going on behind him.

"Thank you." Li Luo looks at Jiang Siming sincerely.

If Jiang Siming has been helping Li's family, he is also helping himself. Now Jiang Siming's help to Li Luo's funeral is entirely out of the help of his friends.

Jiang Siming looked at Li Luo in this way. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He just nodded slightly. There was no special expression on his face.

To the pear home, looking at the villa has been arranged, pear can not help but nose is a sour, almost cry out.

As soon as they went in, they saw a room full of Li's family. Li Luo was not stupid enough to think that they really came to attend his father's funeral.

When Li Luo was about to have a rest, he heard a servant saying that the man over there was calling himself.

Li Luo's eyes darkened. Looking at Jiang Siming, who was still talking on the phone at the window, he gritted his teeth and said, "let's go."

In the living room, Li Luo looks at his uncles and sits quietly.

"What can I do for you uncles? If for the sake of Li JIAYE, it is unnecessary to say today that my father's body is not cold, and I have no intention to tell you this.

After hearing this, Li Qingtian narrowed his eyes slightly, then coughed and looked at Li Luo, "Luo Luo, I know your father's death is a great blow to you. Your father is our Li family, and he must think that we can manage the Li family well, don't you think?"

It is these words again, pear falls the corner of the mouth can't help but hook up, sneer at in front of three uncles, "three uncles, this words you didn't say tired, we are tired of listening to, don't I say last time is not quite clear?"

At that time, the color of several faces in the living room changed slightly.

"Last time you said to let Jiang Siming help you manage our pear family, but have you ever thought that Jiang Siming is not our pear family's own person after all? We are not at ease. Isn't that what we should do?"

"Third uncle, what do you want to say? Let's just say it."

Li Qingtian pondered for a while, waved his hand and asked a man in a suit behind him to take a document. "This is the result of our discussion. As long as Jiang Siming and you sign this document, our Li family can help Jiang together."

Pear falls slightly frown, in the heart slightly some ominous premonition, take over the document on pear Qing Tian hand to see, as expected changed the facial expression.

"Third uncle, what do you mean?"

Li Luo stood up a little angry. "I just want Siming to help. Do you mean to make the Jiang family redundant?"In fact, the statement in the document is very simple, which means that Jiang Siming needs to marry Li Luo immediately, and then the Li family will help Jiang in secret, so that after Jiang is taken back, everything belongs to their Li family.

Li Qingtian showed an enigmatic smile, "look at you, silly child, what do you mean? This is the result of our discussion, for you and our whole Li family."

As soon as these words came out, several other people in the living room nodded one after another, feeling that what Li Qingtian said was reasonable.

Li Luo sneered and looked at the uncles in front of him. His mouth was filled with sarcasm. "No wonder my father told me before that, if I could, I would try to contact as little as possible with all the people in the Li family."

When he said this, Li Luo's eyes glanced at all the people in the room, "before, I couldn't understand why, because I think no matter how to say it, we are all the same family. Why can't we contact each other? Now I know that your hearts are all black! "

"The pear falls!" Li Qingtian's face was full of anger. "What do you mean by that? No matter how you say it, I'm your uncle. Anyway, we all have legal and blood relationship!"

Hearing this, Li Luo sneered and threw the documents onto the table. He looked at Li Qingtian haughtily. "Even so, according to my father's will, I'm the leader of the Li family now. Third uncle, don't let me know what little moves you have. After all, I'm not easy to provoke."

With that, Li Luo put away her face and recovered her cold touch. Then she turned around and walked out. Only when she got to the turning stairway, Li Luo almost fell to the ground like a vented ball.