The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 107 Malice

   In the past two days, Master Hua has been having a good time. He is lying on the reclining chair at the moment, and An Cheng is cooking delicious food in the kitchen. He has just cut fresh fruits and brought them out and placed them beside Master Hua's reclining chair.

   Lord Hua said, "Don't be busy, just sit down and play chess with me."

"I'll be busy for a while, I'll be fine right away." An Cheng said, and went to the kitchen again, bringing another plate of fruit to An Yan and Rong Qian, and one on the table in the yard. He said to Li Rongsen, "Let's rest first and eat some melons."

  Master Hua has never been lively here. These two days have been very interesting, but he is not too noisy, but he thinks it is quite interesting. Maybe he is very happy with these people.

   He felt that he was enjoying family happiness.

  An Yan was teaching Rong Qian how to draw and said to her: "Here, we need to see the light"

   "Fortunately, I have some knowledge, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to learn it." Rong Qian added with a paintbrush as she spoke. She has been with Lingfeng for the past few years and has also learned a lot of painting skills.

  An Yan felt that Rong Qian was a rare good student, and said, "You have some talent, I will understand as soon as I say it."

   "I also have some basics." Rong Qian said to her with a smile, while painting very seriously.

  Li Rongsen has already picked off all the medicinal materials, washed them and put them in a big basket, put them in the sun to dry, and then washed his hands.

   Master Hua said to Li Rongsen, "Eat melon, it's very sweet."

   "An Yan, Rong Qian, you also have a rest first." Li Rongsen motioned for them to come and eat melons together.

  Rong Qian refused to put down the pen and said, "I have to practice often, otherwise how can I achieve anything."

   "It doesn't happen overnight." An Yan said, indicating that she didn't have to work so hard, and added, "There is still time to eat fruit."

"After I become a famous painter, I can eat fruit all day long." Rong Qian still refuses to put down the brush in her hand. She has to practice painting all the time, and she must surpass Ling Feng's painting as soon as possible. Level.

  An Yan smiled at her and said, "It doesn't take too long, you can surpass Ling Feng, and his painting skills are limited."

  Rong Qian's eyes darkened for a moment, she pursed her lips, she didn't say anything, her heart was sad and depressed.

  Li Rongsen handed a melon to An Yan and said, "This is very sweet."

  An Yan sat beside Hua Ye and ate.

   Li Rongsen went to Rong Qian's place and said to her, "What are you going to do next? Should you go home? It was really for your own good when my mother and grandpa were so opposed to it."

Rong Qian only understood at this time. She always thought that Mrs. Li did not recognize her, and that Mr. Li was overly superstitious, so she had always been resentful to them. Now, she felt a little guilty. She said softly, "I'm afraid they don't. Forgive me, and I don't have the face to see them."

   "What are you talking about, you are a family, just make it clear." An Yan thought she was over-hearted.

   But Rong Qian didn't think so. After all, too many unpleasant things happened at that time, and what she did was a little too much. Naturally, she was afraid of not being forgiven.

  Li Rongsen knew that he could not persuade Rong Qian, so he had to look at An Yan.

  An Yan took a bite of the melon, she understood from Li Rongsen's eyes, but she was not from the Li family after all, how could she help.

  Li Rongsen thought she would definitely agree, so he said bluntly: "Grandpa listens to An Yan's words the most now, let An Yan go with you, what can be resolved."

   "Really?" Rong Qian couldn't believe it.

  An Yan glanced at her watch and said, "By the way, I'm going to give your grandpa an acupuncture today."

   Li Rongsen hurriedly said to Rong Qian, "Today, I'll go with An Yan to Grandpa's place, and I'll take you there together."

  Rong Qian lowered her head.

   And An Yan has already started to pack her things, she said: "Rong Qian, don't think about it, you have to face it bravely and don't run away. First, you are very tormented, and secondly, there is no way to deal with the problem correctly."

  Rong Qian put down the pen in his hand when he heard this, and said, "Okay, I'll go clean up and go with you."

   Li Rongsen approached An Yan and said to her in a very low voice, "I really owe you so much."

   "I volunteered to help Rong Qian, it has nothing to do with you, you don't need to thank me." An Yan glanced at him and told him what she thought, lest he misunderstand his intentions.

   Li Rongsen lowered his head and said nothing, and saw Rong Qian come out.

   Lord Hua said to them, "Then you are coming back for dinner today?"

   "Not necessarily." An Yan said.

   At this moment, An Cheng came out of the kitchen and said to An Yan, "If you can't come back for dinner, give me a call."

   "Okay, I see, let's go first." An Yan said and went out the door.

   And Li Rongsen and Rong Qian followed her, and the three got into the car together.

   Mr. Li on the other end was waiting for An Yan to come over. He asked the servants to tidy up the house, put fruit drinks, and various snacks. He hoped that An Yan could stay for dinner today.

   He paced up and down, and he felt that his pace was steady, even though there was still some stiffness in his left calf.

   The servant came over with the medicine and said, "Master, you can drink the medicine."

   "I stopped drinking this medicine, but I felt my legs were swollen and uncomfortable, so I stopped drinking it." Mr. Li refused to drink it, so he let the servants pour it out.

   The servant frowned and said, "This is the medicine that Miss An ordered to drink, so you can't pour it."

   "She doesn't know, and I won't say that I let you down. What are you afraid of?" Old Man Li snorted at him.

  The man had to take it back and pour it out.

Suddenly, he heard a "thump" outside, and it was the old man Li lying on the ground, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and he said tremblingly, "I feel uncomfortable, hurry up and call An Yan. She's coming."

   "I'm going to get the heart-saving pill." The servant hurried to get the medicine.

   But when he took the medicine, he consciously slowed down. He was a little confused. He could pretend not to know and not save him. He went back to the kitchen and made a phone call.

   was picked up by Wang Lina, she asked: "What's the matter, did you figure it out?"

   "If Mr. Li dies today, can you fulfill what you said before and give me 50 million." He was very concerned about the truth of this matter, and he was really short of money.

  Wang Lina smiled and said, "Of course, as long as he really dies, the key is, can he die?"

   "Yes, he should have suffered a heart attack. As long as he doesn't take the heart-saving pill, he will surely die." He said, with some excitement and excitement in his voice.

   "Okay. Then I'll wait and see. As soon as he dies, I'll call 50 million to your account immediately." Wang Lina hung up the phone with her final words.

   The servant went out to look again, and found that Mr. Li seemed to have stopped making a sound. He lay motionless on the ground, as if he was dead.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

   At the door stood Li Rongsen, Li Rongqian, and An Yan.

  Li Rongsen frowned and said, "It's not Grandpa's habit. It's too strange that the door still doesn't open after the doorbell is ringed three times."

  An Yan thought about every time she came over, someone would open the door with just one click. Today is indeed a bit different.

   Li Rongsen glanced at the umbrella stand at the door again and said, "Grandpa always wears an umbrella when he goes out. He must not go out."

   (end of this chapter)