As soon as Lin Ran reached the staircase, two bodyguards blocked her way.

"Get out of the way." Lin Ran knew that these two people were arranged by his grandfather to guard here.

She had already finished dinner obediently, why didn't her grandfather let her see Li Sichen.

"The old man commanded, Miss Seven, you can't go downstairs yet."

At the moment, the door of the villa.

The old man of the Ling family stood on the steps in front of the villa.

Hua Xi held the umbrella for him.

In the snow below the steps, a figure knelt.

Hair, shoulders, and back were covered with snow.

"You are the man who our family Ran Bao'er regards as life, but now you are joking with your own life, are you worthy of her by doing this?"

Ling Yuanzheng said in a deep voice to Li Sichen, who was kneeling on the ground.

"I ......" I didn't speak for a day and a night, and knelt in the snow all day, Li Sichen now felt that it was very difficult to move his mouth, and his teeth couldn't stop chattering, "It's just that I want to ask for your forgiveness." ”

"Forgiveness?" Ling Yuanzheng's hand grasping the cane tightened a little, and his tone was a little colder than that of Shujiu Hantian, "Even if you kneel in front of me, you won't get my forgiveness, and you won't get the Ling family's forgiveness." ”

"I ...... Can't die. ”

Ling Yuanzheng snorted coldly, "You are nothing more than this to Ran Bao'er, not as good as she is to you." ”

"In the four years since Ran Ran left, I have already looked down on life and death, and sometimes I even feel that death is nothing." Li Sichen had a hard time saying a word, biting the tip of his tongue several times, "But now I'm starting to fear death, because I want to be with her, with our common child." ”

"You can't help but take yourself too seriously, and there is no shortage of people around Ran Bao'er who love her."

"You're right, it's true that I can't live without her." She is my breath.

In this world, there is no second person who loves him as much as Ran Ran.

That's why he's the poor man.

It's okay to call him selfish.

Perhaps in response to that saying, the poor must have pity.

A man like him doesn't deserve a burning love.

But he still couldn't let go.

"Maybe I'm an old man and I'm dizzy, I didn't see Ran Bao'er with you, there is anything good, all I see is the harm you brought her, four years ago, four years later, it's still the same, so I'm asking you now as Ran Bao'er's grandfather, don't pester her anymore, I don't understand the love and love of your young people, I just want to see my most beloved granddaughter worry-free."

Li Sichen put his empty fist hand on his knee, and after hearing Ling Yuanzheng's words, he tried to tighten, but his fingertips had already lost sensation.

The thin rosy lips had frozen into purple, and the lips were pursed into a line, proving his inner struggle.

Li Sichen didn't make any statement or response, he lowered his eyes again, his attitude had already shown everything.

That is his unwillingness to let go.

He'll keep kneeling like this.

The snow was pouring all day, and at this point it not only did not mean to stop, but even fell even bigger.

Hua Xi watched all this from the side, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Old man, if you continue like this, I'm afraid there will be deaths."

"Then let's make a fuss, even if Ran Bao'er hates me for this, I can't watch her jump into the fire pit."