Song Shuang was tall under the morning sun, and her shadow was reflected on the ground, intertwined with Xiao Rong's shadow.

The corners of Xiao Rong's lips are hooked, with a shallow arc, and he always looks like a smiling face.

It's as if no matter what he's going through now, he can't erase the smile from his face.

"You're not leaving?"

Song Shuang was cold.

Xiao Rong smiled lightly: "I'll come back when I'm gone, it's a lot of trouble to go back and forth." ”

Song Shuang didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Xiao Rong looked at the rising sun in the sky with his eyes, and smiled all his thoughts: "The knife you brought is a good knife, but it's a pity that this knife kills people who shouldn't be killed." ”

Song Shuang looked at Xiao Rong's smiling face, and her eyes were as heavy as ink: "It's not the first knife you hold anymore, isn't it?" ”

A few traces of surprise crossed Xiao Rong's eyes, and then he smiled even more: "It's not the first person." ”

Song Shuang looked at him, stared at him for a long time, and stepped forward: "My wife has made the biggest mistake in her life. ”

Xiao Rong listened to Song Shuang's words, and he didn't need to taste it carefully at all to know what he meant by this.

Watching Song Shuang leave, Xiao Rong moved the wheelchair, looked at Song Shuang, smiled behind him and said, "Can you stop her from making a mistake?" ”

Song Shuang's footsteps paused, tilted her head slightly, and the cold light in the corner of her eyes swept the smile on the corner of Xiao Rong's mouth, and did not answer.

However, there was a cool killing intent in his eyes.

He couldn't stop it.

But he can kill the mistake.

…………

After Li Wenxin was taken back to the room by the maid, she was still a little angry.

Sad and angry that Xiao Rong was at large, she cried and used a box of tissues, then got up and went to her mother's room.

Unexpectedly, when she knocked on her mother's door, her father Li Zhisheng was already there.

Qin Wanci did not fall asleep, he was sitting at the head of the bed at the moment, talking to Li Zhisheng weakly.

Li Zhisheng seemed to be talking to her about something important, which made Qin Wanci's face very ugly.

Qin Wanci looked at her husband and hesitated for a long time before saying, "I respect Wenwen's thoughts." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Li Zhisheng's face became even darker, as black and scary as the bottom of the pot.

"Mom, Dad, what are you talking about?"

Li Wenxin could vaguely guess something, but at this moment, she was not willing to believe her guess.

Li Zhisheng sat down with her thoughts.

"I'm talking about marrying you to Xiao Rong."

Li Wenxin was almost laughed at by her father's words: "Dad, I have told you more than once, if you have to marry me to Xiao Rong, then marry my corpse." ”

"You!"

Li Zhisheng was furious.

was so angry with Li Wenxin that her beard was about to fly.

Li Wenxin was not in the mood to continue talking to her mother, glanced at her mother, and turned around angrily and left the room.

"Look at the good daughter you taught!"

Li Wenxin left, Li Zhisheng couldn't lose his temper at her, so he threw all his anger on Qin Wanci's body.

Qin Wanci looked at her husband's face and was a little sad: "My son is dead, do you want to kill our only remaining daughter?" ”

"I did it for her good, that's why I asked her to marry Xiao Rong."

Li Zhisheng explained.

Qin Wanci didn't believe it at all, she looked at her husband coldly, very disappointed: "Even your own daughter can be used as a bargaining chip for profit, do you still have the heart?" ”

Li Zhisheng's thoughts are not understood.

is also angry and anxious towards his wife.

Just when he was thinking about how to convince his wife, the housekeeper suddenly knocked on the door and said to Li Zhisheng: "The person has arrived, master." ”

When Li Zhisheng heard the housekeeper's words, he had no intention of entangling with Qin Wanci anymore, so he shook his hands and got up angrily and left the room.

Qin Wanci was not in good spirits, but after Li Zhisheng left, he called Li Wenxin over.

Li Wenxin held her mother's hand, lay on her mother's knee and cried: "Mom, Xiao Rong is not a good person, no matter what, I will not marry Xiao Rong." ”

Qin Wanci gently touched her daughter's hair and comforted: "You are now your mother's only child, how can your mother watch your father send you to the fire pit?" ”

"Mom, will you stop Dad?"

Li Wenxin raised her head and looked at her mother, eagerly hoping that her mother would stand on her side and help her.

A loving smile appeared on Qin Wanci's sickly face: "Good boy, of course mom will help you." ”

As a mother, where is there anyone who doesn't love her children.

Especially after the loss of a child, the only remaining child is even more precious.

As long as she can save her daughter and make her happy, let alone strongly oppose her husband's decision, she is willing to let her put her life into it.

Li Wenxin has her mother's promise, and her heart is much more stable.

……

After Li Zhisheng arrived at the study, he saw Xiao Rong sitting in a wheelchair and looking at the family photo that Li Zhisheng placed on the bookshelf.

The family photo shows Li Zhisheng and Qin Wanci sitting, Li Ziyu and Li Wenxin as children, standing behind their parents.

A family of four, harmonious, everyone with a smile on their faces.

He looks very happy.

Xiao Rong looked at the family photo, his eyes were cloudy, and he quietly changed.

"Mr. Xiao."

As soon as Li Zhisheng called him, the dark clouds in Xiao Rong's eyes dissipated negligently.

He turned his head, looked at Li Zhisheng, and showed a smile: "Uncle." ”

"Mr. Xiao......"

Li Zhisheng's words were interrupted by Xiao Rong raising his hand: "Uncle just call me Xiao Rong." ”

Li Zhisheng nodded: "Okay, Xiao Rong." ”

"I know that my uncle is sad now, but I don't understand why my uncle called me back, if it is purely to explain Miss Li's matter, it is not necessary, I don't care about Miss Li's misunderstanding of me, I know that she is just too sad to think that I hurt Ziyu."

Xiao Rong couldn't hide his sadness when he talked about Li Ziyu.

Li Zhisheng called Xiao Rong back, and he really wanted to apologize to Xiao Rong for Li Wenxin's rudeness.

However, this is not the end goal.

His ultimate goal was to tell Xiao Rong about Li Wenxin.

"I am also a goddaughter, and I am used to her being so willful." Li Zhisheng was very guilty.

Xiao Rong comforted: "Didn't I just say that I wouldn't mention it, why did my uncle mention it again?" ”

Xiao Rong wanted to skip this topic, and Li Zhisheng was desperate.

It's just that after skipping this topic, next, Li Zhisheng didn't know how to speak.

Marrying his daughter to Xiao Rong is something he has decided, but if he says it rashly like this, wouldn't it seem a little rushed to marry his daughter to someone else?

Their Li family is also a famous family in Nancheng, and those who want to marry their own daughter can almost break through the threshold.

In the past, it was other men who begged for their daughters, all kinds of pursuits, but now let him take the initiative to marry his daughter to someone else, which really feels like a discount.

Li Zhisheng didn't know how to speak.

Xiao Rong seemed to be able to see through Li Zhisheng's heart, was silent for a moment, and said, "I think Miss Li is very sad now. ”

"Yes, she has had a good relationship with Ziyu since she was a child, and she is very sad when Ziyu dies."

"I can understand Miss Li's sadness, but she also needs to cheer up as soon as possible," Xiao Rong sighed, as if he was very concerned about Li Wenxin's future, "After all, Miss Li will support the entire Li family in the future." ”

As soon as he said this, Li Zhisheng picked up the conversation.

"I know my own daughter, she's not that material."

Li Zhisheng felt regretful.

Xiao Rong looked at Li Zhisheng and seemed puzzled: "Why did uncle say that?" ”

Li Zhisheng sat on the chair next to Xiao Rong, poured Xiao Rong a cup of tea, and pushed it over.

Xiao Rong was flattered and took it.

Li Zhisheng said: "Ziyu has been cultivated by me as the future heir of the Li family since he was a child, so he is very familiar with the operation of the company, and he is also very good in operation and management.

However, when I hand it over to Wenwen, I don't feel at ease. ”

"Uncle, don't look down on girls, girls can also hold up a piece of the sky, you see the Gu family in Yuncheng, the collector, isn't it a typical woman to support it."

Li Zhisheng heard Xiao Rong talk about the Gu family in Yuncheng, shook his head, and smiled bitterly with shame: "Don't say that Wenwen is compared with the Gu family, the Gu family's hooked little finger is a character who can turn the situation over, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration to turn over the hand for the cloud and the hand for the rain, where does Wenwen have the ability to do that?" ”

The young lady of the Gu family in Yuncheng, the daughter of Yuncheng, and the legend of Yuncheng.

No matter which family member says it, they all admire it.

Li Zhisheng is even more so: "If Wenwen is another one percent talent, I can rest assured that I will hand over the Li family to her, the bad is bad, Wenwen doesn't even have the ability to one percent." ”

"Uncle hasn't cultivated Miss Li well, why do you say that."

"My own daughter, I have counted." Li Zhisheng smiled bitterly and turned his head to look at Xiao Rong, "It is precisely because Wenwen can't take on the big responsibility, so I thought about finding a husband for Wenwen who can take on the big responsibility for her." ”

Xiao Rong was stunned: "Uncle is looking for a son-in-law for Miss Li?" ”

"It doesn't matter if you are rich or not, the important thing is that the Li family can develop smoothly and will not go downhill because I have no successor."

Li Zhisheng looked at Xiao Rong, and the meaning of his words was already very obvious, "Xiao Rong, you are a capable person, I think that if the Li Group can be managed by someone like you, it will definitely prosper." ”

Xiao Rong didn't seem to be able to hear what Li Zhisheng meant: "Uncle praised it falsely." ”

"Xiao Rong ......" Li Zhisheng saw that Xiao Rong refused to continue, pondered, and said, "Are you willing to help me bring Wenwen?" ”

Xiao Rong refused to take the initiative to pursue Li Wenxin, so Li Zhisheng had to continue to close the distance between his daughter and Xiao Rong.

Xiao Rong didn't know why: "Bring a belt?" ”

"It's to help Wenwen understand the operation of some businesses, and teach her the truth of survival in this business world for me."

Xiao Rong smiled: "These uncles know more than me, and my uncle has taught Miss Li by himself, how dare I overstep my bounds." ”

"No, you can," Li Zhisheng looked at Xiao Rong deeply, his eyes full of exhaustion, "Although I also want to teach her this, but I'm too old to accompany her for the rest of my life, but Xiao Rong, you can." ”

These words are Chi Guoguo's expression that she wants to entrust her daughter's life to him.

Xiao Rong looked at Li Zhisheng, no longer pretending to be stupid, and said in surprise: "Uncle means ......"

"Would you like to help me take care of Wenwen?" Li Zhisheng asked him, "For a lifetime." ”