"Second brother, third brother, fourth brother, what do you have to say? Who has the gold?"
His brows were furrowed, and his imposing gaze swept over the three of them.
“The gold was acquired when I was young. Times were turbulent, and I didn’t tell you because I was afraid you would let it slip. It’s not that I wanted to hide it from you. My original plan was to divide it among you when I got old. You are all my sons, and I will not favor any of you.”
"Now you should tell me who took it. I won't blame you."
After they finished speaking, Li Lao Er, Li Lao San, and Li Lao Si became suspicious and pondered among themselves. They were certain of one thing: if the gold wasn't in their hands, it must be in the hands of the other two.
Who exactly is it?
They looked around, but no one stepped forward. As for Old Man Li's claim of impartiality, no one believed him; they already knew he was biased.
[Look all you want, even if you look until your eyes go blurry, no one will know where the gold is.]
[Not showing favoritism? It's a shame Old Man Li even said that. Where does he put my father? Doesn't he feel ashamed to say such a thing?]
Without my dad, you're nothing. My dad is the legendary "first pot of gold." Without that first pot of gold, what could you do?
My first pot of gold!
Li said he liked the nickname, and his daughter's favorite thing was gold, which might mean she liked him the most.
"You're not going to tell, are you!"
After waiting for a long time without anyone coming out, losing face was one thing, but the bigger anxiety stemmed from not having enough money for a coffin and feeling uncertain about the future.
"Second, third, and fourth sons, your father gave you chances, but you didn't cherish them."
With a cold snort, Old Man Li turned his back to Li Laosi and the others.
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