Chapter 2245 I Don’t Want to Be Your Son Anymore, Dad

New York Business School…

I'll give you a few years...

Calm down...

Every word echoed in Li Mosen's mind several times, and the echoes shook him to the point of collapse.

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

"Your talent is wasted if you stay in Kangcheng." Li Sicheng's eyes turned cold again. He looked at Li Mosen in front of him and said coldly: "Your talent in physics 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, but then Su Qianci came forward, hugged him gently, and said in a soft and soothing voice: "Mosen, your father is doing this for your own good, please calm down first."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Then, Li Mosen's voice was almost cold, emotionless, and strangely calm. He asked: "Is it for me?"

The voice was cold and very stiff.

Su Qianci was startled by Li Mosen like this, so she hugged him and stood beside him. But she didn't know when this child had grown up, even to the point where she needed to look up to him. .

Su Qianci was slightly frightened. She stretched out her hand to comfort her and said, "Yes, Mo Sen. Mom and dad are doing this for your own good. Your dad just doesn't want your talent to be buried..."

"Stop making excuses for him," Li Mosen gently pushed Su Qianci away and looked at Li Sicheng coldly, "Do you not want to bury me, or do you not want your daughter to be coveted by the enemy's son?"

Li Sicheng's face suddenly darkened, "What did you say?"

Li Mosen met Li Sicheng's eyes and lowered his eyes as if instinctively.

But in the next moment, Li Mosen realized what he was doing. He was slightly startled, lowered his head and clenched his fists, and said in a low voice: "I know who my biological mother is. I know that woman ruined your family back then. Everyone around me since childhood It reminds me that everything I have today is because of my mother’s kindness, and I can stand here because my mother saved my life twice from that woman.”

Li Mosen suddenly laughed sarcastically. He looked at the carpet with complex textures under his feet and whispered: "I have been your son for so many years, and now..."

Now, I don’t want to be your son, Dad.

But before the words came out, Su Qianci covered her mouth.

There was a faint fragrance of tea on Su Qianci's hands, mixed with her unique fragrance, forming the smell of her mother.

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

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

This face is 80% similar to Li Jianyue's.

Su Qianci's eyes were a little moist, and with a little fear, she shouted to him: "Mo Sen!"

After calling out his name, Su Qianci's tears rolled down.

Li Mosen was shocked and realized how hurtful what he just said was.

Li Sicheng's masseter muscles flexed and he walked over in a few steps and pulled Su Qianci over.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was already as tall as himself, Li Sicheng said in a slow voice, "Continue."

Su Qianci's voice was already trembling as she said, "Mo Sen, whether it was before or now, you are no different to us than Da Su or Er Su!"

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Every day I want to make Moson black. . . .