Chapter 5107
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Born in Li's family, Li Xinian, who had no dependence since childhood, did not immediately let down his vigilance in the face of Li Ronghuan's overtures, but Li Ronghuan's words were like a stone thrown into the heart lake, causing waves and ripples.
The third time I looked at my watch, Li said: "second uncle, I'll hurry up. If you have something, I'll go home myself."
"Son of a bitch, I don't think uncle Er has much to say." Li Ronghuan put down the handbrake and started the car. "Keep in mind what my uncle said. I have my uncle in my family. You should be a good soldier and serve the motherland well. Don't meddle in the mess."
"By the way, do you see Li Jun, the son of Li chuhai? It looks like the outer room. I almost slapped him in the face when I met him for the first time. "
"I have to run with him often. I guess I have to tie something to make it. If I accidentally slap him, I will hate me if I am old."
Li Lianian's sight has slipped through a window on the second floor of Li's house. He didn't open the door until Li Jun was living in the room where the servant sent rice.
The car drove away from Li's old house. Someone on the second floor slowly put down the curtain that opened a small corner and left the room to walk towards the first floor.
On the first floor, the old man Li, who was served by old lady Li, was drinking water. I heard the sound of his feet coming from upstairs. There was a smile on his face. Even old lady Li had a smile on her face.
"Juner." The two old men spoke at the same time, and their voices were so kind that they seemed to be afraid of disturbing the young man downstairs.
The man who went downstairs was about 267. His skin was very white. He was a pale man who had not seen the sun for a long time. His features were soft and delicate. Although he was handsome, he had a trace of sinister and merciless things between his eyebrows. He had better not provoke him easily.
His facial features also have a little resemblance to old lady Li when he was young. The eldest son of Li chuhai, who comes from old lady Li's blood, naturally has a little resemblance.
The air pressure of Li Jun downstairs is very low. The eyebrows and corners of his mouth are pressed tightly. Facing the old greetings, he only made a light "um" sound and walked to the single seat sofa to sit down.
"Did uncle Er treat him well before?" Li Jun opened his mouth. Since he was born and lived abroad, he has a tone in Mandarin, a little sharp voice, and a high degree of recognition.
Old lady Li was angry with her grandson. She even said: "I haven't seen each other for 18 years. I'm not familiar with it. How could it be better. Jun'er, you can have a good rest when you return home. If you have time, you can go outside more, and leave the rest to your uncle. The most important thing is your body. "
Li Jun looks at his grandmother, who is nervous about his face, and suddenly smiles, "grandma, I'm in good health, but I don't like the sun."
"All the things in my family are left to uncle Er? Is it necessary for me to go back to China? I'm not a kid. I have to deal with some things myself. For example, kill my father's enemy by hand. "
It's a smile, but the words are stained with a cool atmosphere, which makes old man Li's face change. "Master, please advise jun'er. He just returned home, but he can't come according to his own temperament. This is It's not muraban. Don't mess about. "
The last sentence is to Li Jun.
Li Laozi is not worried at all. His eyes, which have become turbid, burst out sharp eyes. Li Jun looks up and down first, as if he is confirming something, as if he is trying to find something. Li Jun allows him to look at it. There is a kind of arrogance that doesn't look at Li Laozi.
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Born in Li's family, Li Xinian, who had no dependence since childhood, did not immediately let down his vigilance in the face of Li Ronghuan's overtures, but Li Ronghuan's words were like a stone thrown into the heart lake, causing waves and ripples.
The third time I looked at my watch, Li said: "second uncle, I'll hurry up. If you have something, I'll go home myself."
"Son of a bitch, I don't think uncle Er has much to say." Li Ronghuan put down the handbrake and started the car. "Keep in mind what my uncle said. I have my uncle in my family. You should be a good soldier and serve the motherland well. Don't meddle in the mess."
"By the way, do you see Li Jun, the son of Li chuhai? It looks like the outer room. I almost slapped him in the face when I met him for the first time. "
"I have to run with him often. I guess I have to tie something to make it. If I accidentally slap him, I will hate me if I am old."
Li Lianian's sight has slipped through a window on the second floor of Li's house. He didn't open the door until Li Jun was living in the room where the servant sent rice.
The car drove away from Li's old house. Someone on the second floor slowly put down the curtain that opened a small corner and left the room to walk towards the first floor.
On the first floor, the old man Li, who was served by old lady Li, was drinking water. I heard the sound of his feet coming from upstairs. There was a smile on his face. Even old lady Li had a smile on her face.
"Juner." The two old men spoke at the same time, and their voices were so kind that they seemed to be afraid of disturbing the young man downstairs.
The man who went downstairs was about 267. His skin was very white. He was a pale man who had not seen the sun for a long time. His features were soft and delicate. Although he was handsome, he had a trace of sinister and merciless things between his eyebrows. He had better not provoke him easily.
His facial features also have a little resemblance to old lady Li when he was young. The eldest son of Li chuhai, who comes from old lady Li's blood, naturally has a little resemblance.
The air pressure of Li Jun downstairs is very low. The eyebrows and corners of his mouth are pressed tightly. Facing the old greetings, he only made a light "um" sound and walked to the single seat sofa to sit down.
"Did uncle Er treat him well before?" Li Jun opened his mouth. Since he was born and lived abroad, he has a tone in Mandarin, a little sharp voice, and a high degree of recognition.
Old lady Li was angry with her grandson. She even said: "I haven't seen each other for 18 years. I'm not familiar with it. How could it be better. Jun'er, you can have a good rest when you return home. If you have time, you can go outside more, and leave the rest to your uncle. The most important thing is your body. "
Li Jun looks at his grandmother, who is nervous about his face, and suddenly smiles, "grandma, I'm in good health, but I don't like the sun."
"All the things in my family are left to uncle Er? Is it necessary for me to go back to China? I'm not a kid. I have to deal with some things myself. For example, kill my father's enemy by hand. "
It's a smile, but the words are stained with a cool atmosphere, which makes old man Li's face change. "Master, please advise jun'er. He just returned home, but he can't come according to his own temperament. This is It's not muraban. Don't mess about. "
The last sentence is to Li Jun.
Li Laozi is not worried at all. His eyes, which have become turbid, burst out sharp eyes. Li Jun looks up and down first, as if he is confirming something, as if he is trying to find something. Li Jun allows him to look at it. There is a kind of arrogance that doesn't look at Li Laozi.
Born in Li's family, Li Xinian, who had no dependence since childhood, did not immediately let down his vigilance in the face of Li Ronghuan's overtures, but Li Ronghuan's words were like a stone thrown into the heart lake, causing waves and ripples. The third time I looked at my watch, Li said: "second uncle, I'll hurry up. If you have something, I'll go home myself." "Son of a bitch, I don't think uncle Er has much to say." Li Ronghuan put down the handbrake and started the car. "Keep in mind what my uncle said. I have my uncle in my family. You should be a good soldier and serve the motherland well. Don't meddle in the mess." "By the way, do you see Li Jun, the son of Li chuhai? It looks like the outer room. I almost slapped him in the face when I met him for the first time. " "I have to run with him often. I guess I have to tie something to make it. If I accidentally slap him, I will hate me if I am old." Li Lianian's sight has slipped through a window on the second floor of Li's house. He didn't open the door until Li Jun was living in the room where the servant sent rice. The car drove away from Li's old house. Someone on the second floor slowly put down the curtain that opened a small corner and left the room to walk towards the first floor. On the first floor, the old man Li, who was served by old lady Li, was drinking water. I heard the sound of his feet coming from upstairs. There was a smile on his face. Even old lady Li had a smile on her face. "Juner." The two old men spoke at the same time, and their voices were so kind that they seemed to be afraid of disturbing the young man downstairs. The man who went downstairs was about 267. His skin was very white. He was a pale man who had not seen the sun for a long time. His features were soft and delicate. Although he was handsome, he had a trace of sinister and merciless things between his eyebrows. He had better not provoke him easily. His facial features also have a little resemblance to old lady Li when he was young. The eldest son of Li chuhai, who comes from old lady Li's blood, naturally has a little resemblance. The air pressure of Li Jun downstairs is very low. The eyebrows and corners of his mouth are pressed tightly. Facing the old greetings, he only made a light "um" sound and walked to the single seat sofa to sit down. "Did uncle Er treat him well before?" Li Jun opened his mouth. Since he was born and lived abroad, he has a tone in Mandarin, a little sharp voice, and a high degree of recognition. Old lady Li was angry with her grandson. She even said: "I haven't seen each other for 18 years. I'm not familiar with it. How could it be better. Jun'er, you can have a good rest when you return home. If you have time, you can go outside more, and leave the rest to your uncle. The most important thing is your body. " Li Jun looks at his grandmother, who is nervous about his face, and suddenly smiles, "grandma, I'm in good health, but I don't like the sun." "All the things in my family are left to uncle Er? Is it necessary for me to go back to China? I'm not a kid. I have to deal with some things myself. For example, kill my father's enemy by hand. " It's a smile, but the words are stained with a cool atmosphere, which makes old man Li's face change. "Master, please advise jun'er. He just returned home, but he can't come according to his own temperament. This is It's not muraban. Don't mess about. " The last sentence is to Li Jun. Li Laozi is not worried at all. His eyes, which have become turbid, burst out sharp eyes. Li Jun looks up and down first, as if he is confirming something, as if he is trying to find something. Li Jun allows him to look at it. There is a kind of arrogance that doesn't look at Li Laozi.
