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Chapter 1170

His mind is always clear.
Even when his whole body was covered in red rashes, he could calmly analyze everything.
Li Hanxuan smiled mockingly, covering his neck. The pain in his body was far less than the pain in his heart: "He has been jealous of me since he was a child. His father was jealous of my father, and he was jealous of me. What they want to see most now,
It should be that I died in the cold sea like my father."
"You clearly know that they are harmful to you, so you should take precautions. If the juice in this glass is not kiwi juice, will you be like Uncle Li, who was assassinated and thrown into the sea?"
Lin Yiran's face didn't look good.
She shook her lips, thinking of the disgusting looks of her second aunt and Li Xiaonan, and felt that it was not worth it for the dead Uncle Li.
Hearing the cause of his father's death from Lin Yiran, Li Hanxuan gradually frowned. His eyes were no longer soft, but more filled with hatred: "You know... who told you...
..”
I saw the change in Li Hanxuan's expression.
Only then did Lin Yiran realize that what she blurted out was what Li Hanxuan didn't want to hear.
When Zhang Ma told her not to mention it to Li Hanxuan, Li Hanxuan almost forgot.
In a fit of anger, she blurted out these words.
Now I feel some regret, "Your matter had nothing to do with me, so I shouldn't have said anything. But Uncle Li was very kind to me when he was alive, and I know that he died in an unknown way. What he was most worried about was you, even more so.
I don’t want you to be like him..."
Li Hanxuan leaned on the back of the sofa, his body trembling slightly: "His death is unclear. But grandpa finally determined that his death was caused by drowning. He announced to everyone that my father died of suicide. Haha.
, even I believed it..."
Li Hanxuan is in pain now.
He closed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly, and his father's face kept appearing in his mind.
Looking at this grief-stricken man, Lin Yiran thought of herself.
When she learned the cause of her grandfather's death, she was so heartbroken.
Lin Yiran only felt that her heart was being tugged hard, and her eyes were not as clear as before: "Grandpa, hasn't he... always been like this? For his own face, for the sake of the Li family's
With face, he can tell countless lies to cover up one lie."
Li Hanxuan raised his head suddenly, gritted his teeth, and then pushed the fruit plate in front of him to the ground with force.
When facing the death of his father, he could no longer control his calmness and composure.
Regardless of the environment he was in, Li Hanxuan almost collapsed and shouted loudly: "Grandpa is trying to protect the people he wants to protect. He is afraid that he will lose his two sons at once!"
After learning the truth from Li Hanxuan, Lin Yiran slumped on a chair nearby in disbelief.
So Uncle Li really died in the hands of his second uncle...
There is so much hatred between brothers that they can ruthlessly take away their own brother's life!
Li Hanxuan slowly picked up the cup on the table, looked at the cup mixed with kiwi fruit, and smiled to himself: "Isn't it ridiculous? His father killed my father, and his son also wanted to kill me.
.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Hanxuan stopped and slammed the juice cup in his hand to the ground.
The pieces of the cup shattered to the ground in an instant, and the remaining half cup of juice stained the carpet nearby with the color of the juice.
Strangely enough, the juice, which is much worse than kiwi juice, is not dyed green, but is still mainly the red color of dragon fruit.
The red color is very much like human blood.
Dyeing on the carpet makes people feel scared.
Li Hanxuan lowered his eyes, and there was no trace of blood on his delicate face: "It's over. The Li family's affairs should not have affected you."

Chapter completed!
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