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279 Sinking

The old house of the Li family.

"Young Master, you are here."

The butler in a black tuxedo bowed slightly.

李思君看了他一眼,轻笑:“我来找母亲,布鲁克,你知道她在哪儿吗?”

管家看向屋内,似是有些迟疑:“这……”

Li Sijun said slowly: "I just received some news and need to report to my mother."

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and finally sighed: "Miss is in the study on the second floor, but... the head of the family is also there."

"Is my uncle back?" A hint of surprise appeared on Li Sijun's face, "I don't know!"

The housekeeper looked around and raised his hand to wave the waiter, then lowered his voice, explaining the situation: "The head of the family came back this morning, I'm afraid... things have changed."

Li Sijun lowered her eyes slightly: "So that's how it is."

"The head of the family and the lady seemed to have some disputes," the housekeeper persuaded, "You might as well go in later."

"Thank you Brooke," Li Sijun smiled and looked upstairs, "Then I'd better go up later."

The housekeeper laughed: "You are still the same."

Li Sijun was helpless: "Because when they quarreled, they wanted me to be the referee, one was my mother and the other was my uncle. How could I choose this?"

"Let's wait a little longer."

“是啊”,管家似是想到了什么,眼尾的皱纹微微荡开,“小姐和家主,从小就是这样的呢.”

Since childhood...

Li Sijun lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

“总管大人”,女佣的声音突然从不远处响起,“范先生的助手来了!”

The housekeeper looked at the maid and said that he knew.

Li Sijun was slightly stunned: "Mr. Fan's assistant? Pharmacists Association?"

"Yes," the housekeeper nodded, "they always wanted to see the head of the family."

Li Sijun smiled, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes: "It's now, is President Fan still unwilling to come here in person?"

The housekeeper was also a little dissatisfied: "Fan An and that guy have probably forgotten how they became the president."

If it weren't for the support of the Li family, how could he, a liar with a lot of evidence, become the president of the Pharmacists Association?

"Hao Gao has been on the top for too long," Li Sijun sat down on the sofa, holding her head with her left hand, "I forgot who my master is."

The housekeeper pushed the glasses on his nose: "The head of the family told me that unless Fan Anhe came in person, I will not see him. I will refuse him now."

Li Sijun nodded: "You go, I'll wait here for a while."

The butler bowed slightly, took a few steps back, and turned around and left.

Li Sijun withdrew her gaze and quietly went upstairs like a big cat.

"I don't agree."

A gorgeous female voice rang out with a faint anger: "What you are doing now is unnecessary!"

"Overall?" The low-key man laughed, "Yaya, you were wrong, this is the one-time solution! Why should our Li family be controlled by others?"

"elder brother--"

“不必再说,我才是李家家主,这次必须听我的!”

男人一锤定音,不等女人反驳,直接推门而出.

Li Sijun dodged and hid in the opposite room without making any sound. He slowly walked out of the room until the sound of footsteps outside completely disappeared.

The door of the study room was half open, and the light smoke flew out.

When Li Sijun walked in, she saw her mother leaning on the sofa, holding a cigarette gun and sucking mist.

The long black hair scattered like flowing water, and the deep purple eyes were filled with a decadent beauty. She glanced at Li Sijun and her frown brows were slightly relaxed: "What are you here to do?"

Li Sijun sighed: "Mom, don't smoke."

Li Danya's slender fingers stroked the smoke gun, and the long hair on her forehead fell, covering her expression: "But I feel so painful."

She pointed to her head: "It seems like it's going to crack here."

Li Sijun was stunned, stepped forward a few steps, and half-kneeled in front of the woman: "How are you doing, Mom?"

Bang-

Li Danya slapped Li Sijun on the face with a palm, and her always gorgeous and charming voice became hoarse: "Get out! Get out of here!"

"Stay away from me! You liar!"

说完,她似乎有些不解气,开始用手里的烟枪抽打李思君:“要不是你,要不是你……小语怎么会死!”

Li Sijun seemed to be used to it and had no intention of dodging at all.

Just vent as usual, he thought calmly.

But this time, an accident happened.

"Sijun?" Li Sijun gently held him with his hands. Li Sijun raised his head and met a pair of light purple, extremely clear eyes. "What's wrong with your face?"

Li Sijun, who was still as moving as a mountain, trembled slightly, and he shouted tentatively: "Mom?"

"I said, don't call me mom, it makes me look old!" The woman bounced his forehead, "You call me Yaya, do you understand?"

Li Sijun showed a clean and pure smile: "Well, Yaya!"

The woman nodded with satisfaction. She stretched out her hand and the lilac halo gathered at her fingertips: "You haven't said yet, what's wrong with your face?"

The redness and swelling subsided little by little under the halo.

“没什么,是……”李思君少见的慌乱起来,像个做了错事的孩子,“是我自己摔得!”

The woman pinched his nose: "To you, I'm so stupid?"

Li Sijun stopped talking, just looked at her carefully.

"Forget it, I don't need to say it if I don't want to say it," the woman sighed and gently touched his head, "But you have to promise me and take good care of yourself."

Li Sijun said depressedly: "I know."

The woman rubbed her eyes: "Strange, why are she so sleepy?"

She couldn't help but yawn, her eyelids drooped slightly until they were completely closed.

Before she fell, Li Sijun hurriedly hugged her: "Yaya?"

"What Yaya?" Li Danya blinked, "No big or small, call her mother!"

"……Mother."

Li Sijun's eyelashes drooped and stopped talking.

Li Danya held his arm and stood up slowly: "Why are you here?"

Pressing down all the regrets in his heart, Li Sijun put on his gentle and elegant mask again: "I have received some news."

"oh?"

“我们的袭击计划,似乎出了些问题.”

Li Danya walked to the window and began to suck the clouds again. She seemed a little tired: "What's going on?"

Li Sijun told the information he had collected.

"...I understand," Li Danya said indifferently, "You don't have to worry about this matter, I will discuss it with your uncle."

Li Sijun nodded and said that he knew. He looked at his tired mother and said considerately: "Then I will take a step first, you can rest for a while."

When he left, he looked back at the woman by the window again. In the hazy smoke, the dark purple eyes slightly showed a bit of ominous aura.

On the way home, the wind whistled, as if someone was singing sadly.

Li Sijun closed her eyes and said calmly: "Teacher, we can act."

The intelligent brain on his wrist flashed slightly a few times.


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