"Old lady, it's useless for you to announce so anxiously now. Who knows if the old man has prepared a will or something. Even if there is a will, it may be left to Si yejue. Besides, legally, I'm a serious young master of the Si family. Therefore, you can deny me completely without a word. You must be worried now, I'm afraid, too, because you didn't expect that the old man would leave so suddenly. What are you doing? You haven't prepared for siyejue. At the same time, you don't have time to let the old man make a will to transfer the company to siyejue... "

At the moment, Mrs. Si was more anxious and calm.

"Now your father just can't, you care about the right of inheritance, what qualifications do you have, the door to the Secretary's house? If your father heard that, he didn't know how sad he would be. Since you haven't come back for so many years, why don't you go at such a time? " Mrs. Si said with a sneer, "I think you are deliberately unwilling to leave. After all, you may get some benefits if you stay here."

"Since I'm here, I'm not going to leave. Besides, if I really want to leave, no one can stop me." Leng is not afraid of Mrs. Si.

"Leng Muran, you don't even know what your surname is, so you are worthy to speak here." The tone of Si yejue is extremely ironic.

"When your mother died, didn't she tell you never to have any contact with the family members?"

Si yejue's words immediately made Leng Muran's face pale.

But soon, Leng Muran returned to his normal face. "After all, I want to call you brother. Unfortunately, you have a small mind. You have occupied the Si family for so many years, and you are not willing to give me a little bit. As a younger brother, I am really sad. My mother is not healthy and timid. She hopes I won't go into the Si family, and then she won't give you any trouble, But I think it's better not to be so outspoken since we are all family members with the same blood. We are brothers, but we have been separated for so many years... Seriously, I really can't bear to give up your rich brother, but your brother is a little too incompetent. He just thinks about how to bully me and how to rob my wife, but he doesn't know, Give me a hand. "

Leng hum for a while, Leng Muran continued, "you haven't told me now, where is Han Anxin."

"Son, tell us where Han Anxin is now, or I think he will be entangled all the time!" Mrs. Si immediately nervously looks at Si yejue. In fact, in the matter of Han Anxin, in the final analysis, Si yejue is at fault. She doesn't know what to say. This cold silence will excuse Han Anxin to do something shameful.

"Yes, you see, your mother has said so. Is it time for you to speak?" Cold silent but funny look to the division night baron.

"Oh, it's such a time. You still think of Han Anxin. It seems that you don't have no heart." But the colder he was, the more he refused to give up!

"Si yejue, you just won't say, will you?" Leng silently steps to Si yejue's front, "well, you don't blame me, fight with you to the end, in fact, you are not sure, not sure how Dad distributes, maybe, this company will fall into my hands, I really want to thank you, in the last this time, unexpectedly put Han Anxin hidden, estimated dad to you, is very disappointed!"

"You and dad have been separated for so many years, and there is no emotion at all. Even if dad gives me any warning, it's just hope that I can be more progressive. Do you really think that dad really cares about you?" Every word of Si yejue was resounding, "you're just a wild seed, a disgrace to my father, a disgrace to me, and a disgrace to the whole Si family. As a person like you, Dad won't give you the company..."

"Don't you know that dad has always felt guilty for me?" Asked coldly and sarcastically.

"What do you mean by that?" Si yejue picks his eyebrows indifferently. Even if dad really owes Leng Muran, so what? After all these years, Dad never cares about Leng Muran. If it wasn't for this time, Leng Muran would take the initiative to return home. Dad would only be without this son!

After all, there is no comparison between people!

His mother is a lady of the family!

But cold silent mother, just a humble servant!

It's just a wrong night, which makes it cool and silent!

Si yejue also knows. Leng Muran didn't really start from scratch, which also had the help of his father.

Since the division of the father in cold silent body spent so much thought, it is enough.

What Leng Muran wants more is that he doesn't know what's good and what's bad!

It's just a wild species, an illegitimate child

He even wanted to take over everything as his eldest son!

It's just... Wishful thinking.

"So when my uncle is gone, are you going to fight for the company?" Shen Jiang frowns. She really misunderstands Si yejue and Leng Muran. At this time, she still thinks about fame, wealth and power.

"It's true that I should play a sad son at this time, but it's a pity that I'm not sad at all." Leng Muran touched his heart, but he couldn't feel the heartbreaking pain. He always felt that the man didn't seem to be dead, but he just fell asleep. Frankly speaking, Leng Muran's feelings for his father were very strange, and at the same time, he couldn't see through. He only knew that this man was really cruel. When he gave him to others, he didn't care about his life, But when he ran into a wall everywhere, he helped him start a business. To tell you the truth, his feelings at the moment are very complicated, but only he lacks the emotion of heartbreak.

The corner of his mouth is cold, and he always feels that maybe he is born cold-blooded.

He doesn't know what it's like to be loved, how it's possible, and how to love others? He doesn't know how to express his emotions, only knows

The man is gone.

That man, who hated him at the beginning, and then let him be a stranger, disappeared from the world.

Oh.

People are really vulnerable.

Leng silently steps to the bedside of Si Fu and looks at the man with closed eyes

Shaking his wrists, he rubbed his father's face. At first, he even sneered. Finally, this man was gone.

But I don't know why, but the fundus has accumulated a little cold things.

What's that?

Tears?

impossible.

He was silent and had no heart at all.

But why is the eye socket crimson?