Li Tingye and Li Tinglei looked at the old man in shock. "Dad, are you confused? We're your biological sons. If you take back our assets, do you still want us to live?"
The old man said, "Hmph, without my assets, can't you live? You're so self-righteous. I'm really too disappointed in you. None of our Li family's descendants are capable. As long as any of you are capable, I'll have a successor. I won't hand over my assets to outsiders."
Huo Xiaoran's handsome face turned cold.
The "outsider" the old man was referring to was clearly him.
He was indeed old and simple-minded. He was even more annoying when he was being candid.
Li Tingye glanced at Xiao Ran, who was watching coldly and walked closer to Old Master. He instigated, "Dad, you've been lying down for a few years and don't know that the outside world has changed."
