The afternoon wind blows up the curtains and makes a weak sound. The sky outside the window is gloomy. It feels like a heavy rain is coming.
At the same time, Li Muran sat on the sofa of the old house, with a face of indifference, and never put the old man's anger in his heart.
"What can I do for you?"
The two children grew up and thought they could get out of his control, but some things were not so easy.
"I heard that you are going to hand over Chunmei to Xing Rushi. Do you think I am a dead man?"
Not angry but powerful, so that the servants around the body are shaking a few times, old Zhou's eyes also flash a trace of worry, the old man's temper, is not ordinary.
"I'll do it. Naturally, I have my idea. I hope you don't interfere."
Li Muran looked at the old man lightly, his face did not change at all, even a trace of panic did not have, the whole person is light, as if the old man's anger is not aimed at him in general.
Master Xiao's eyes became more and more deep. He rubbed his fingers on the crutch twice, and a dark light flashed through his eyes.
Li Muran and Xie Mufan are two of Xing Rushi's great talents. However, as long as she has him for a day, she won't make any waves.
"Is it? It's your idea to give up the company. I won't agree with it. You'd better break this mind. "
Seeing that the old man said so, he did not speak any more. He was silent. His eyes were very dark, as if he wanted to absorb all the things in the world.
I don't know why. He felt that the old man's prejudice against Xing Rushi seemed to have been aggravated by his return from the United States.
Since he can't do it openly, he can do it secretly. The old man is old, and many things have no way to cover everything.
The old man and Li Muran sat opposite each other, and their turbid but shrewd eyes fixed on him.
And Li Muran buried his head, eyelids slightly droop, long and warped eyelashes cover the mood of the eyes, people can not see what he is thinking.
They have different thoughts, but they are all closely related to Xing Rushi. The air gradually condenses, and the heating is on in the room, which makes everyone feel a little colder than outside.
Lao Zhou took a worried look at the old man and sighed at the bottom of his heart. The closed carved wooden door was pushed open from the outside. The person who came in was obviously Gu Xiaoxiao with an angry face.
"Grandfather, you can't do that."
The old man looked at her and said nothing.
During this trip to New York, she not only left Li Muran behind, but also became a key figure to make him and Xing Rushi reconcile.
The most exasperating thing is that she still has some involvement with Xie Mufan. He knows what kind of character Bronte is.
On that day, his phone call was more a warning than a notification. Brown had always been strict with his son. He has contacts in both black and white, so it's not a good thing to be with him.
"It's getting late. Take Miss back to her room to have a rest."
Seeing that the old man didn't give him a chance, Gu Xiaoxiao was a bit anxious for a moment, and he dodged the bodyguards everywhere. After seeing Li Muran, he remembered Xie Mufan's situation and quickly ran over.
"Brother Muran, Xie Mufan, he was..."
Before he had finished speaking, master Xiao would clap his case and get angry. He could not let Muran in the muddy water.
"That's enough. Don't mention it any more. Lao Zhou will send her back to her room."
Gu Xiaoxiao had never been yelled by the old man like this, and her eyes were filled with tears immediately. The appearance of Yingying's desire to fall was heartbreaking.
"Grandfather I... "
The old man didn't know that his tone had just increased a little bit. He felt a pang in his heart, but there was no abnormality on his face. He was still cold.
"How many more times do I have to say it?"
Lao Zhou was coldly looked at by the old man, shivering. He stepped forward, took Gu Xiaoxiao's hand and walked upstairs. He whispered in a voice that only two people could hear.
"Miss, don't say a word. The old man is angry at the moment. What do you have to wait for the old man's anger to disappear in advance?"
Gu Xiaoxiao bit her lip and turned her head to take a look at them. Although she was unwilling, she could only enter the room.
Li Muran looked at the direction she left and thought of what she had not finished just now. He had a bad premonition. It seems that something happened to Xie Mufan.
"If nothing happens, I'll leave first."
The old man didn't stop him, but when he opened the door and went out, he looked at his back and spat out a word. His voice was full of cold, which made him a little uncomfortable.
"You'd better not talk about it, or I can't guarantee the consequences."
Li Muran stopped for a moment, gave a light smile, glanced at the old man behind him, and strode out.
This was the first time the old man had warned him so seriously.