The 99th Divorce

New York Business School ...

I will give you a few years ...

Calm down ...

Every sentence echoed in Li Mosen's mind several times, and a circle of echoes shocked him to a near collapse.

Li Mosen stood up suddenly and shouted: "I don't go, I don't want to go, Dad, I want to stay in Cannes ..."

"Your talents are wasted to stay in Cannes," Li Sicheng's eyes chilled again, looking at Li Mosen in front of him, coldly said: "Your physical talent is very good, you can choose an excellent physics school Or, go directly to my alma mater and I will arrange the best education for you. "

Li Mosen wanted to say something. Then, Su Qianci came up and held him gently, with a soft voice, with a placating voice, and said, "Mo Sen, your father is also for your sake, so calm down first."

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Then, Li Mosen's voice was almost indifferent, no emotion, calm and strange, he asked: "For me?"

The voice was cold and stiff.

Su Qianci was shocked by such Li Mosen, she hugged him, she stood beside him, but somehow this child has grown up, even to the point where she needs to look .

Su Qianci's heart was slightly shocked, and he reached out to appease gently, saying: "Yes, Mosen, Mom and Dad are for your own good, your Dad just doesn't want your talent to be buried ..."

"Leave him no excuses," Li Mosen gently pushed Su Qianci away, and looked at Li Sicheng coldly. "Do you want to bury me, or don't want your daughter to be coveted by the enemy's son?"

Li Sicheng's complexion sank, "What are you talking about?"

Li Mosen's eyes met Li Shicheng's eyes, and as if instinctive, he had already lowered his eyes.

But in the next moment, Li Mosen realized his movements, slightly stunned, clenched his fists, and whispered: "I know who my biological mother was, and the woman who killed you and destroyed you, I know all of them. Just reminding me that I can have all of this today because my mother is kind, and I can stand here because my mother saved my two lives from that woman ’s hand. "

Li Mosen suddenly brought a bit of ironic laughter. He looked at the complicated carpet under his feet and whispered: "I have been your son for so many years, now ..."

Now, I don't want to be your son, dad.

But without speaking, Su Qianci covered her mouth.

Su Qianci's hands have a touch of tea, mixed with her unique fragrance, forming a mother's taste.

Li Mosen's eyes trembled, and he bowed his head to meet Su Qianci's gaze.

Su Qianci is now forty, but the years are still loose, leaving no trace on her face.

This face is 80% similar to Li Jianyue.

Su Qianci's eyes were slightly moist, and with a little fear, he shouted to him: "Mosen!"

Shouting his name, Su Qianci's tears rolled down.

Li Mosen was shocked, and then realized how hurtful the words he had just said.

Li Sicheng's masseter muscles flexed, and came over in two steps to pull Su Qianci.

Looking at the young man whose height was comparable to his own, Li Sicheng's voice was slow, "Go on."

Su Qianci's voice was already trembling, and said: "Mosen, no matter before or now, you are no different from Da Su Er Su!

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Every day I want to blacken Mosen....