Li Qiao walked around the porch and stood at the entrance of the living room. She immediately felt a different serious atmosphere.

At the moment, the living room is very quiet.

Li and his wife sat on the side of the double sofa with a solemn look and a formal posture.

At the top of the list, there is an old man in his fifties, Shang Zonghai, the father of Shang Yu and the ruler of the Shang family in Palma.

The other side, dressed in a gray Tang suit, sat in it, his temples dyed white, and the outline of his face was similar to that of Shang Yu.

He was wearing a pair of gold framed glasses, with thin Sichuan lines in the middle of his eyebrows and a string of black Buddha beads in his hand. He seemed indifferent, but his whole body was full of the unique power and steadiness of the superior.

Shang Yu is sitting on his side with his legs folded, in sharp contrast with the old man's duanfang.

At the moment of Li Qiao's appearance, Shang Zonghai's sharp eyes also looked at her through the lens.

"Come and sit down."

This is what Shang Yu said.

The moment he opened his mouth, the Li couple suddenly turned their eyes and saw that Li Qiao was unconsciously relieved.

Li Qiao leisurely walked into the living room, found a single sofa to take a seat, quietly around, and found that the three brothers were not there, even the servants were gone.

At this time, Shang Zonghai helped the next frame, "are you Li Qiao?"

"When I first met you, I came back late, Mr. Shang Haihan."

Li Qiao gently nodded to Shang Zonghai with a polite and proper manner.

Hearing this, Shang Zonghai pursed his lips with satisfaction. His eyes, which seemed to have insight into everything, looked at Li Guangming. "Guangming, since the child is back, let's talk about the marriage?"

Li Guangming straightened his chest and looked at Shang Zonghai with awe. "No problem, this marriage It's up to you, Mr. Shang. "

Li Qiao lowered her head slightly, and her eyes were full of doubts.

Is my father too humble about Shang Zonghai?

What's more, although they are of the same age, they have different names for each other.

At this time, Shang Zonghai fiddled with the Buddhist beads twice, and said in a regretful tone: "I probably know that Shanglu's mind was not stable since he was a child, and then he was ill and rebellious. Now it seems that the marriage was indeed hasty. "

Li Guangming and Duan Shuyuan's eyes meet. After a short silence, Li Guangming tries out: "what old Mr. Shang means..."

After rolling for a few seconds, Li's eyes fell on the sea. Do you still have the engagement letter

And a letter of marriage?

Li Qiao squints at Li Guangming, and even Duan Shuyuan is obviously surprised.

Li Guangming nodded repeatedly, "keep it, keep it."

"Well, give it to me. Since the marriage has been withdrawn, this marriage letter should be invalid."

Li Guangming answered, got up and went to the study on the second floor.

In the meantime, the living room fell silent again.

Li Qiao sits alone and looks at Shang Zonghai.

It's said that the Shang family in Palma is a traditional Chinese medicine family, but the old man seems to have no compassion for the world.

Even if he twists the beads in his hand, he can't stop the indifference and profundity in his eyes.

Li Qiao takes back her sight from Shang Zonghai. Yu Guangwei shakes her eyes and bumps into Shang Yu's cold eyes.

They both look at each other in the eye.

Just at this time, Shang Zonghai picked up the green glazed tea cup from the table, dialed the tea with the cup cover, and suddenly said, "little girl, have you been to Palma before?"

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