"Um."

Li Sicheng responded, carefully put the pile of paintings in his hand into the drawer, and said, "Sit down, I'll talk to you for a few words."

Li Mosen became even more nervous for a moment.

Even if you have had such a scene before, without exception, you will feel different every time.

This time, Li Sicheng seemed a little serious, which made people nervous and take it seriously.

Li Mosen sat down on the chair in front of Li Sicheng's table, with a standard sitting posture and a straight waist.

Li Sicheng knew that he had already formed a habit and didn't care, and said, "I heard you want to take the exam for Kangda?"

Li Mosen told Li Jianyue about this matter, but he would not be surprised that he would know it. He nodded calmly and said, "Yes, Dad, I want to take Kangda University and stay in Kangcheng."

"You should know that with your qualifications and talents, staying in Kangda is a bit buried." Li Sicheng looked at him, and his usual sharp eyes swept away indifferently.

Li Mosen couldn't help but stand up even more straight and said, "I don't want to leave Kangcheng."

"Why?"

"Because I grew up in Kangcheng, I can't bear to leave."

Li Sicheng listened to this and did not speak out.

Just then, Su Qianci brewed a few cups of Anshen tea and brought it over, and inexplicably felt that the relationship between the father and son was a bit stiff.

After An Jing brought the tea over, Su Qianci sat next to Li Sicheng, waiting for their continued conversation.

"Qianqian," Li Sicheng suddenly spoke, "Help me close the door."

Su Qianci felt something was wrong, but she still went to close the door.

The moment the door closed, Li Sicheng's voice was heard, "Do you don't want to leave Kangcheng or Ersu?"

Li Mosen's heart suddenly seemed to be caught by something.

In just one moment, a thin layer of sweat had already emerged from Li Mosen's back.

And Su Qianci is so smart that she can hear the implicit sound of this.

His heart beat hard, and Su Qianci immediately turned around, looking at Li Sicheng in disbelief.

At this time, Li Sicheng had sharp eyes and faced Li Mosen's aura that had been in a high position for many years, and was fully revealed at this time. Even she herself could not withstand such a threat.

What's more, Mosen is just a child.

At this moment, Li Mosen was looking at Li Sicheng in shock, and hurriedly lowered his eyes to cover up his panic, saying, "Dad, is there any difference?"

Li Mosen's blue eyes were lowered and his hands were clenched.

But he knew that he looked too guilty now.

The secrets hidden in my heart for many years have nowhere to hide under the pressure of Li Sicheng.

Su Qianci frowned, walked towards Li Sicheng, and patted his shoulder lightly.

Li Sicheng's aura was slightly reduced.

Li Mosen finally felt that he had some room to breathe, but at this time, sweat had already oozed out of his palms and back, and even his forehead had completely exposed his tension.

He knew that he was finished.

Sure enough, he heard Li Sicheng say, "You have known since you were a child that you are not Er Su's biological brother, right?"

Mosen pursed his lips.

Of course he knew, he had known since he was a child.

Everyone around him reminded him that he was not the biological child of the Li family, he was not the biological child of Li Sicheng, he was just a product left over from a woman who was guilty of being a foreign mess.
Chapter completed!