Chapter 38 His Indulgence towards Her

Si Moyan’s deep and narrow eyes fell on the woman’s seductive red lips.

He pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and his voice was so low and hoarse that it seemed to come from deep in his larynx, “Wen Yan, stop making trouble.”

Si Yanli, who was standing at the door of the ward, was stunned again.

The last time he went home was three months ago.

At that time, his elder brother hated Wen Yan so much that he would never say such words to her, such as stop making trouble.

Although his elder brother’s tone is still cold now, Si Yanli always feels that he is different from before.

He seems to have a little more indulgence towards Wen Yan.

How could Wen Yan, such a stupid and pretentious idiot, make his elder brother look at her with new eyes?

And how did he hear Wen Yan’s inner voice before?

Could it be that he had been working overtime recently and had hallucinations?

Most importantly, he also heard Wen Yan cursing him.

What about being imprisoned, dying from a virus, and losing her chrysanthemum?

How could she be more vicious than before?

"Brother, why did you let this woman take care of you when you were injured?"

How could the grandfather and his family trust their eldest brother to this vicious woman?

Looking at Si Yanli, who was full of hostility towards her, Wen Yan shrugged and left the bed.

"Hubby, what do you want for breakfast? I'll buy it for you."

Si Moyan's handsome face was gloomy, "No, the servant will bring it to you later."

Wen Yan sat on the sofa bored and continued to watch the show she didn't finish last night.

Si Moyan and Si Yanli chat.

"Brother, was the car accident an accident or man-made?"

Si Moyan's eyes were deep, "It was an accident."

The driver was frightened by that kind of thing, and Yan Li would not believe it if he said it out loud.

Didn't Wen Yan say in her heart that Gu Beichen would be retaliated against.

He didn't have to do anything, and Gu Beichen would be punished.

"Aren't you on a business trip in Kyoto recently, how do you have time to come?" Si Moyan asked in a low voice.

"Sister Yunyun is getting married today, and I'm going to attend her wedding later."

Si Moyan narrowed his black eyes, "Aunt Ji's daughter?"

Si Yanli nodded, "Yes."

When Ji Yun was very young, Aunt Ji took her to work as a maid in the Si family.

Ji Yun was a premature baby, and her reactions were slower than normal people.

She was often bullied when she was in school, and when Si Yanli found out, he asked her to take the bus home with him.

She had been secretly in love with Si Yanli for many years. When she graduated from college, she mustered up all her courage to confess to Si Yanli.

But Si Yanli was a non-marriage person and rejected her tactfully, telling her that he would always treat her as a younger sister.

If she gets married, Si Yanli will naturally go over.

When Wen Yan heard Ji Yun's name, she felt a little familiar, and she looked through the gossip system.

[She's dead. ]

Si Moyan and Si Yanli were stunned when they suddenly heard these three words.

Si Yanli turned his head and glanced at Wen Yan. She was concentrating on watching a drama and didn't say anything.

But he clearly heard her say just now that she was dead.

[She hanged herself in the bridal chamber. What a poor little girl. ]

[Alas, there's no hope. She's dead. 】

Si Yanli's face suddenly changed, his eyes were sharp and cold under the glasses. He was about to say something when his arm was suddenly grabbed by Si Moyan.

Si Yanli turned his head and glanced at Si Moyan.

Si Moyan shook his head at him.

Si Yanli hasn't been so angry for a long time.

This idiot sister-in-law is really good at provoking his anger.

What on earth is she thinking? It's bad enough that she cursed him, but now she cursed sister Ji Yun to die?

Si Moyan frowned slightly.

Wen Yan's voice should not be wrong. Ji Yun might be gone.

"Brother, I'm going to attend the wedding." He didn't want to stay here for another second. He was afraid that he would not be able to help but punch Wen Yan a few times.

Si Moyan called Si Yanli, "Let your sister-in

-law go with you." Si Yanli's eyes were cold, "Brother, you let that crazy woman go with me?"

"Listen to my brother's arrangements," Si Moyan paused, his eyes suddenly became cold and stern, "Also, be respectful to her, she is your sister-in-law."

The six brothers and sisters of the Si family have never received fatherly love since childhood. As the eldest brother, Si Moyan is like a father. In the hearts of the brothers and sisters, he is still very majestic.

Si Yanli really doesn't understand why his eldest brother was suddenly seduced by Wen Yan, that stupid and vicious woman!

But he had to listen to his eldest brother.

Si Yanli looked gloomy and nodded, "Got it."

Si Moyan looked at Wen Yan with his deep black eyes, his voice low and cold, "Wen Yan, I'm injured and it's inconvenient for me to attend Ji Yun's wedding. You go for me."

Si Moyan picked up his mobile phone and sent a big red envelope to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan accepted it without hesitation.

Thinking that the bride was dead, Wen Yan asked him to drive the car back to Si's house before following Si Yanli to attend the wedding.

She changed into a black skirt.

Si Yanli saw her in black, and his face was so gloomy that a layer of frost could be scraped off.

"Isn't it impolite for you to attend someone else's wedding dressed like this?"

Wen Yan tied her long hair into a low ponytail. She glanced at Si Yanli lightly, "It's none of your business."

Si Yanli suppressed his anger to kick Wen Yan out of the car. He stepped on the accelerator and the black Cullinan sped away.

Ji Yun married Si Yanli's colleague Zhou Chongqian, who was tall, handsome, mature and steady, a few years older than Si Yanli and Ji Yun. He and Ji Yun were from the same village, but the Zhou family moved to the city.

Two years ago, Zhou Chongqian returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and he fell in love with Ji Yun at first sight.

Ji Yun didn't like Zhou Chongqian and she rejected him, but Zhou Chongqian didn't give up. He found Aunt Ji, who threatened to die so that Ji Yun agreed to Zhou Chongli's pursuit.

Si Yanli learned that the two were together and sent them his blessings.

He had worked with Zhou Chongqian for a year and felt that he was a good person.

Ji Yun should be happy if she married him.

The Zhou family had a villa in Yecheng, and the wedding was held in the villa.

When Wen Yan and Si Yanli went there, the host stood on the stage and announced that the wedding ceremony would start in ten minutes.

The Zhou family did not dislike Ji Yun because she was slow to react. The betrothal gift and wedding gift were given according to the highest standards in Yecheng.

Ji Yun's parents were also invited.

Aunt Ji saw Si Yanli and shook hands with him happily.

"Third Young Master, you're here."

Si Yanli's handsome and elegant face curled up a light smile, "Congratulations Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji."

Aunt Ji smiled happily.

She never dreamed that her daughter could marry such an outstanding son of the Zhou family.

Zhou Chongqian, like Si Yanli, works in the Translation Institute, which is a place that ordinary people can't even enter.

Wen Yan saw Aunt Ji and sighed silently.

[There must be something hateful about pitiful people. If it weren't for this old woman's love of vanity and forcing Ji Yun to associate with Zhou Chongqian, this irreversible tragedy would not have occurred.]

Si Yanli's eyebrows twitched.

His face was ashen, and he really couldn't bear it anymore.

Just as he was about to scold Wen Yan, a creepy scream suddenly came from upstairs.