Master's Little Wife Is Tigress But Alluring

"Even if you are very kind to him, he can't just watch you get hurt. My heart is full of flesh. I don't ask for anything else, just pity me, OK?"

Lihaotian looked up and stared at Zhang Xiao.

Zhang Xiao didn't look at him and turned to the door.

Lihaotian stood at the gate and didn't leave for a long time.

Then, he calmed down and looked at the main building with complicated eyes. He got into the car and drove away.

He returned to his residence and faced Zhou Ya's inquiry.

He didn't say anything. He just sat on the sofa, drooping his head and looking depressed.

Zhou Ya found that he seemed to be hurt. She frowned slightly and asked with some worry.

"Haotian, did the old man hurt you?"

Lihaotian looked up at Zhou Ya with dull eyes.

"Ya'er, have I been rather unpromising in my life? It can be said that if I hadn't been born in the Li family, I would at most be an ordinary person. I can't compare with Han Xiao, who has the mind and means to do business, and I'm not as decisive and resolute as my father."

"My greatest contribution to the Li family so far should be the birth of Han Xiao. If Han Xiao is not excellent, I'm afraid our Li group will be finished long ago..."

Zhou Ya looked at his decadent appearance, and her eyes were full of heartache.

She was sure that the old man must have hurt him.

She was angry with the old man, but she didn't say it.

She found the medicine box, carefully took off his clothes and began to treat his wound with medicine.

Lihaotian was always quiet and allowed Zhou ya to move.

He just lay there in silence and never said a word again.

Li Hanxiao hurried over after receiving the news.

When he saw the bruises on Li Haotian's back, he frowned and sat down.

He raised his hand and put his palm on the back of lihaotian's hand.

Lihaotian calmed down and went to see Li Hanxiao.

When he saw that it was his beloved son, his eyes turned red uncontrollably.

He shouted in a hoarse voice, "Han Xiao... Have I never been a good father?"

Li Hanxiao knew that he was in a bad mood, so he rarely softened his temper and replied patiently.

"Dad, what are you thinking? You are the best dad in the world. You have never forced me to do anything since I was a child. Your fatherly love is broad and deep."

Hearing what he said, lihaotian felt a little sour.

His eyes, can not help but slowly shed tears.

He turned and looked at Zhou ya: "ya'er, I'm a little hungry. Would you go and prepare lunch?"

Zhou Ya knew that he was trying to distract himself and talk to his son.

She sighed and whispered softly.

It was the first time for her to see lihaotian so depressed after so many years of marriage.

Since he didn't want to know what had happened, she wouldn't ask.

She will leave him enough space to lick his wound.

After Zhou Ya left, lihaotian put on his shirt and gave Li Hanxiao a full account of what had happened in the old house.

After hearing this, Li Hanxiao's eyes flashed dark.

"Lord Li mingjue, can he stop the stick for you? Dad, do you think he really doesn't want to hurt you, or is it his bitter meat trick? Or is this his way to gain the trust of the Li family?"