Chapter 764

Pondering for a moment, he raised his eyes to Li Muran again, but saw that he was also looking at himself.

After a long time, Li Muran patted her on the shoulder and walked outside.

Just a moment after he left the room, the voices of him and Lao Zhou suddenly rang out.

"Young master, the master is waiting for you in the study. Please go there at once."

"Well, I see." Li Muran's voice is a little cold, there is no warmth just in the room.

The sound of footsteps outside gradually faded away. Finally, the corridor was quiet again. Gu Xiaoxiao took back the sight of looking at the door panel and turned to look at the scenery outside the window. His heart was heavy.

She felt that this time it was more like a game of chess. She and Muran's brother were both chess pieces, but they didn't know what the grandfather was playing for.

Li Muran followed Lao Zhou and walked forward. He did not ask his grandfather what he meant.

Lao Zhou respectfully stopped in front of the door, tapped a few times, until there was a low but very hale and hearty voice in the room, he turned the door and made a gesture of invitation to Li Muran.

His expression did not change. He walked forward, but his eyes fell on master Xiao, with some estimation.

The old man sat on the chair and saw him come in. He looked up at Lao Zhou. Lao Zhou looked at the two people in the room and bowed knowingly. Before he quit, he closed the door carefully.

After only two people were left in the room, Xiao Zhenhai's eyes fell again on Li Muran's body, and his tone was serious, "you should know why I want to ask you to come here to talk alone today?"

After listening to the old man's words, Li Muran's eyes flashed a trace of fun, and suddenly he began to laugh in a low voice, which was like a string cello, deep and tactful.

He can't be clearer about his purpose.

"Yes, but I may not agree." After laughing, his mouth was smiling, but his eyes were cold.

The old man's expression was awe inspiring, and his face was suddenly overcast, and his voice was cold.

"I don't care if you give the pure beauty to Xing Rushi, but you must marry Xiaoxiao, otherwise I will let you lose everything you have now."

Li Muran looked at the old man coldly, snorted two sneers from his nose, and then said with a certain sense of numbness, "then you try to see, who will be the winner in the end?"

His threat obviously had some effect, and the old man could not help but fear his expression.

When he looked at him again, his eyes had already explored a little more, but Li Muran didn't care about his behavior at this time, instead, he guessed with a smile.

Four eyes opposite, two faces are full of smile, from a distance, it seems that the atmosphere is excellent, each other modest and polite.

But if you look at it carefully, you will find that what you have just done is just an illusion, disguised as a tug of war between the two people.

For about half an hour or so, Li Muran took the lead to take back the glued line of sight. "Grandfather, this is my warning to you and also my advice. Don't use torture like a poem, otherwise I won't give up."

Said, also no longer to tube Xiao Zhenhai at this time the expression, turned to twist open the door. Outside the house, Lao Zhou stood quietly on one side. Seeing him come out, he slowly came out of the shadow.

"It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"

The old man saw his back when he left, and his eyes were full of gloom. Li Muran closed the door, and the fire was burning in his eyes. His eyes were gloomy and frightening.

If he had not known the purpose of the old man before, he could say that he knew it clearly now.

From the beginning, the old man set up a bureau for him and Xiaoxiao. Gu Xiaoxiao could have saved Xie Mufan, but now he can't.

But now he is held in his hand by the old man. He is too passive. If the old man uses his hands and feet to save Xie Mufan, it will become empty talk. Then the rest of the people will only be punished like a poem.

If they are entangled together, they will not have to deal with the big trouble of Xing Rushi. It's really a good deal.

It's just that the abacus is playing so loud that it may not be satisfactory.

At this time, Qin Ran Ran has wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, but the ferocity on his face does not need to increase.

As long as she thought of what the servant had just said, her teeth itched.

Sitting against the edge of the bed, her long hair fell down her round shoulders, and fell in a natural curve before her chest.

There was a footstep coming from the door, and her brow tightened, "come on in!"

She tried to keep her voice as calm as possible, but still let out a little bit of ferocity because of her uncontrollable anger.

After waiting for a few seconds, the door of the room opened slightly, and the servant who had just quit consciously went back and forth. On the hand was a tray with a dull blue pattern, on which were several kinds of tea and milk tea.

The servant respectfully stepped forward and put the tray near the bedside table where Qin Ran Ran could reach.

"Miss Qin, this is the cheesecake that the young lady just ordered."

Qin Ran Ran Ran was angry, but he didn't want to fight. He just threw the plate at the servant.