Si Jianhui looked extremely anxious and pushed Si Borong's arm to urge him on.
"Dad." Si Borong did not move, his expression was cold.
"If you still consider me your father, then quickly bring that child back to me!" Si Jianhui ordered.
"Okay." Si Borong pondered for a moment and nodded, then asked Song Nan to go find someone.
Si Jianhui, despite his old age, wanted to go too, but was stopped by Si Borong. "Dad, Li Jue's engagement party isn't over yet. What will the guests think if you leave now? Will the chairman of MR Group be unhappy that his grandson's wife is giving him a cold shoulder?"
"I..." Si Jianhui's old face sank. It was indeed his inconsiderateness in this regard, but the one who just left was also his grandson!
"I asked Song Nan to go over. Let's wait for his news first." Si Borong said.
As a last resort, Si Jianhui had to go back with Si Borong and wait.
About an hour later, Song Nan came back, "Mr. Si, Chairman."
"Why are you here alone? Where is the child?" Si Jianhui's eyes were bright and his expression was eager. He stretched his neck to look straight behind Song Nan. If he hadn't been concerned about the presence of many people, he would have rushed out to confirm it personally.
"King has already boarded the plane and left South City." Song Nan said with some embarrassment.
King seemed to have realized that he would chase him and had specially arranged people to intercept him.
By the time he arrived, King's international flight had already taken off.
Not only that… Song Nan lowered his eyes and said, “King took the eldest young master’s ashes away.”
Si Borong did not allow Tang Wan to be buried with Si Fengxiao.
So her son decided to go all out and went back to China to dig up Si Fengxiao's ashes.
"What!" Si Jianhui's eyes widened, his face filled with anger. "Nonsense! That's his biological father!"
Si Borong had expected this and didn't seem surprised at all.
He waved his hand and let Song Nan leave.
"Where have you been? Come back and bring him back to me. He didn't recognize his ancestors and even dug up his own father's grave. I must beat this unfilial son to death!" Si Jianhui's hands were shaking with anger, but his eyes were shining with expectation.
He was in such a hurry just now that he didn't even have time to see what the child looked like.
She seems quite tall, and her eyes are blue. Could it be that she is wearing cosmetic contact lenses?
You are a normal age person, why are you still acting like a child, so unstable!
Si Borong stopped Si Jianhui again and explained the whole story clearly, "I tacitly allowed him to take my brother's ashes away."
Si Borong is no pushover. Without his nod, how could King have taken the ashes away from South City so easily?
"You..." Si Jianhui's face turned pale and he hit Si Borong with his crutch.
Si Borong groaned and stood as firm as a pine tree.
There is no room for negotiation on this matter for the time being.
Si Jianhui banged his cane loudly and shouted, "Get out!"
"OK."
Si Borong responded and left very readily.
Seeing this scene, Si Jianhui almost couldn't breathe.
Si Jianhui could probably guess the purpose of King taking away Si Fengxiao's ashes.
But this does not mean that he can tolerate and understand.
Si Jianhui solemnly ordered towards Si Boyong's back, "I have no objection to Tang Wan being buried with Feng Xiao, but she must be buried in the Si family's ancestral tomb!"
But as to whether Si Borong heard it or not, no one knows.
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