Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Something flashed across Mr. Li's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. As if he was completely indifferent to Li Nantian's words, he put his hand on the dragon head crutch without even moving his eyebrows.

Li Nantian was finally completely disappointed and hung up the video without saying a word.

He hung up the video directly without saying a single extra word. This was something that had never happened before!

After the huge living room returned to silence, the old butler poured him a glass of warm water and put it in front of him. He didn't want to say anything at first, but couldn't help but persuade him, "Old Sir, why did you have to use it just now?" That kind of attitude speaks to Young Master Nantian. In fact, you don’t have any business purpose in wanting the eldest daughter to get married. Young Master Nantian seems to have misunderstood."

"If you misunderstood him, he just needs to know that there is no room for maneuver in this matter."

Whenever there is a hint of uncertainty in his attitude, Nan Tian will definitely think that he can be persuaded to change his mind.

"But the relationship between you and Master Nantian..."

"It doesn't matter. I only care about the results."

Mr. Li stood up with a cold expression. He didn't know if it was because he had been sitting for too long. When he stood up, he felt dizzy. If it weren't for the walking stick in his hand, he might have fainted.

The old butler noticed that something was wrong with his face, and quickly supported him with quick eyes and hands, and asked with concern, "Old Sir, are you okay? How are you?"

Mr. Li was dizzy for a while. After that period passed, he stabilized himself and said with a tired look, "It's okay. It may be due to high blood pressure. I was a little dazed just now."

"Sir, just listen to the doctor. Stop worrying about so many things and take a good rest."

"Okay, I understand. Help me upstairs, I'll rest for a while."

"Yes." The old housekeeper carefully helped him go upstairs.

Mr. Li said as he went upstairs, "By the way, remember to tell me when Beijue wakes up. Also, the Xize family..."

Mr. Li frowned, "I remember I had a custom-made gun and gave it to Second Young Master Xize as a thank you gift."

"Okay. Sir, you can rest assured, I will take care of it."

"Also." Mr. Li paused, as if he was trying his best to endure, and then said, "Find a few people to watch over Qi Yun."

"Miss?" The old housekeeper was surprised, and he already felt faintly in his heart that the young master's injury might have something to do with the eldest lady.

The ridiculous guess he had dismissed in his mind resurfaced again.

This time he felt stronger than any time before.

Is it really as he guessed, the eldest lady treats the young master...

The old housekeeper quickly buried this idea in his heart and did not dare to think about it again.

Mr. Li narrowed his eyes with a dark expression, "Well, find a few people to keep an eye on her. If she behaves in any unreasonable way, let them tell me immediately."

"Remember, you have to let someone tell me right away! Don't make your own decisions!" He didn't want the same thing to happen again! Beijue's injury, once is enough!

The old butler lowered his head and said immediately, "Yes, Sir."

"Okay, help me upstairs."

"Yes. Sir, please slow down."

Mr. Li seemed to be really exhausted. Without saying anything more, he went upstairs with the help of the old housekeeper.