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Lao Li felt that this guy's character was quite interesting, but it was a pity that they were destined to not be in the same position since they met just now.

What's more, Lao Li also killed his father himself.

"I'm not interested in these." Old Li waved his hand and said.

"I'm not interested? You don't make a **** if you have money." The lame son murmured, and took out more money from the cabinet: "But you should have made a lot of money over the years."

He didn't know that his father had hacked a lot of money from Lao Li, so he asked casually.

"Yeah." Old Li replied coldly, and he felt sad when he thought of it.

In fact, he originally planned to give the crip some money to honor his master every time he finished the task, but after giving it a few times, the crip didn't want it, and Lao Li didn't mention it again.

On festivals, Lao Li would buy some gifts for the lame 100% to honor him.

He always thought that the **** felt sorry for him, so he didn't want to pay him every time he finishes the task.

It seems that he is thinking too much now, and the **** is totally unwilling because he has already deducted half of the commission and feels uncomfortable.

Lao Li only reacted with such a memory, why every time the commission received from the **** was low, but the work he himself received was twice as expensive.

In order not to make him doubt, the **** explained that it was because he was all regular customers, so he was embarrassed to ask for so much money, and the more money he took, the greater the risk. The **** only hoped that Lao Li would earn it. If you have enough money, you only need to be able to carry out this career safely.

The innocent old Li really believed it.

"Why do you look so ugly?" The lame son noticed the change in Lao Li's expression, and at the same time saw Lao Li's nails that had fallen into the flesh because of clenching his fists.

"It's nothing." Lao Li hesitated for a while and didn't say anything.

"What? My dad found your commission, right?" The lame son actually knew about it? !

Old Li's heart beat fast, and he looked at his lame son with an incredible expression.

"As for me, I know that my dad has done a lot of wicked things, including his thoughts about your mother." He opened his hand and took a sip very boldly.

"Well... this **** will really enjoy it, it's delicious." After speaking, he took a few more sips.

Old Li also opened the wine and drank it into his stomach.

"So, how did you know?" Old Li asked.

The lame son smiled: "Well, I have to start with my big-and-big-and-thirty dad who aspires to be an intellectual."

He told Lao Li that the lame had no culture, but he had always admired intellectuals, so after he became rich, he specially found a teacher to teach him literacy.

Although there are still not as many literate people as there are literate people, it is still a literate boss.

He has kept a diary every day since he could write, and he was still keeping the diary a few days before his death.

He thought his diary was hidden deep, but it was discovered by his son a long time ago.

So his son knew exactly what the lame had done in the past.

He knew more than what Old Li had learned from Jing'an.

"That's it, it's a pity that I didn't find this habit of him, otherwise I wouldn't be deceived for so many years." Lao Li finished speaking and took a long sip of wine.

"So, you killed him." After the lame son said this, Lao Li, who was drinking, almost choked.

His eyes became wary, for fear that Lao Li's son suddenly rushed to attack and retaliate.

But it showed that he was worrying too much.

"Don't be nervous, in fact, I don't want to be a bodyguard for this kind of dog official. He found me but I refused." The lame son said, taking another sip of wine.

"I thought you came to get my revenge on purpose... Why did you refuse at first and then come back again?" Old Li asked puzzledly. He didn't intend to deny the killing of the cripple. What he did, even if he was a killer hiding in the dark and attacking people, he still did everything upright.

"After I rejected him, I heard the gossip that someone hired you to kill him, so I was shaken. I want to see you." The lame son said with a smile.

"See me? If it wasn't for revenge, what's the point of seeing me?" Old Li suspiciously asked.

After hearing this, the lame son laughed and drank a big sip of wine very boldly.

"Relax. Although I didn't kill my dad and forgave him, it doesn't mean that I care about him." He burped, "I know all his activities and what he did to you." The matter is too much, don't talk about you, even I want to cut him a thousand times for you."

The words of the lame son really shocked Lao Li. This lame son was like a madman, even if he was killed, he would clap his hands and applaud?

He thought so secretly in his heart, but was seen through by his lame son.

"I know what you are thinking. I think I'm heartless, I'm dead, I'm still saying that I understand my murderer's enemy, right?" After he asked, Lao Li's face changed again. This guy is too powerful, is there any mind-reading spell?

As the two talked, the lame son had drunk all the wine.

He threw the empty wine bottle on the ground, and then picked up another bottle of wine on the cabinet.

"Let's just say it. If it weren't for my dad to hit me with money, I wouldn't be able to forgive him, but it doesn't matter to me if he died." After he said he lifted one of the bags full of money and threw it Lao Li's arms.

"Now, I'll let it go, there are probably hundreds of thousands in it, and my father probably hacked you so much money, so you just take it, as if it was my father to return it to you." The lame son said very generously.

"Forget it, I don't care about money." Lao Li really didn't have much interest in the money. For him, the purpose of the money was to eat and buy clothes. He didn't know where to use this stuff in other places.

"Hey, no wonder my father said that you are the head of Elm. If you have money, the world is much more interesting. What kind of entertainment can't be played? Including the big girls, they all take the initiative to stick to you!" said the lame son With a look of longing, it is estimated that on weekdays, he is close to female.

Old Li frowned: "I'm not interested in women."

"Not interested? I have heard that you liked a woman, but unfortunately, you two were separated." The lame son still saw this in the diary.

Old Li shook his head: "No, she chose to leave after knowing my career, it's not considered to be taken apart."