Si Wuan pursed his lips tightly, and spoke in a voice that was a little colder: "Okay, I will leave the Si family, but as for the Si Corporation, I will not let go."
"Si Wuan, can you be any more shameless?" Si Han scolded.
Si Wu chuckled, his eyes sparkling, his handsome face tense: "No one is as shameless as you. You can occupy a person who doesn't love you for many years just because of love, and even occupy her daughter. Tell me, are you shameless or not?"
Si Han's heart tightened and he felt like fainting again.
Song Chang stepped forward to support him, frowning and scolding: "Wu'an, don't say that about your father."
The man sneered: "The bad things you did cannot be criticized or scolded. Father and mother, I can only say that I followed your example." After he finished speaking, he lifted his long legs and left.
The Si family behind him was in chaos, and Si Mumu's crying sounded extremely bitter in this farce.
She ran into the room crying, grabbed her phone, called Xia Weiyi, and berated him, "My parents are going to take back my brother's stocks and kick him out of the Si family. This is all your fault. You insisted on having the wedding, and you've left my brother with nothing."
Xia Weiyi was trembling all over. She thought that Brother Wu'an was the only heir of the Si family, an unshakable heir, and that the Si family was developing very well under Brother Wu'an's leadership. But from what Si Mumu said, Uncle Si and Aunt Song would rather die than let them get married.
After Si Wuan came out of Si's house, he did not return to the apartment immediately, but went to the company and stayed for a while.
He didn't want to bring his anger home, so before leaving the office, he took a cold shower and changed into a clean shirt.
When I opened the door of the apartment, I saw a small girl lying on the sofa in the living room, with scattered beer bottles not far away.
He frowned slightly, strode over, and picked her up: "Sorry, I came home late, are you in a bad mood?"
The man put his big hands around her slender waist and naturally held her in his arms.
The girl opened her lips, her brows slightly red: "Brother, you are back."
"Hmm. What's wrong with you? Why are you drinking so much?"
Xia Weiyi lowered his head and said nothing.
Si Wuan didn't rush her. He carried her into the bathroom, wrung out a piece of cloth, wiped her cheeks and eyes, and whispered softly, "Talk to your brother, okay?"
"Brother, I want to find my father."
Xia Weiyi's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Si Wuan's heart.
His grip tightened, hurting the girl.
Xia Weiyi bit his lip to prevent himself from making any sound of pain. His breathing became heavier and sweat appeared on his forehead.
Si Wuan realized he was losing control, loosened his grip, stared at her crimson face, and asked hoarsely, "Why?"
Is your brother not nice to you?
Why do you want to leave your brother and go find your father?
"Brother, what kind of person do you think my father is?" Xia Weiyi asked quietly. She had heard from Mrs. Si that her father was a very powerful man, and she was a rich girl. If she could find her father, he would love her and help Brother Wu An.
By then, Brother Wu'an will not be left with nothing.
"I don't know." Si Wuan shook his head: "But I guess, a man who can make your mother love him for many years and still not forget him must be very good."
Xia Weiyi hummed: "Brother, do you think my father will like me?"
Si Wuan cupped her cheeks and said softly, "Yes, when he sees you, he will love you very much and pamper you."
"Then, brother, help me find my dad." She snuggled into his chest and whispered coquettishly, "I want my dad to come to the wedding."
Si Wujing was silent, pursed his lips, his handsome face expressionless, making it impossible to tell his emotions.
"Brother, didn't you say that our wedding would not have the blessing of our relatives? If we find my father, we will have the blessing of our relatives." She shook his arm slightly and blinked her eyelashes gently.
Si Wuan did not answer immediately, but carried her back to the bedroom and put her on the big bed.
His hands pulled a blanket over her body lightly.
His dark eyes fell on her face, as if trying to see through her heart.
Xia Weiyi felt uneasy when he stared at her like that. She clenched the quilt with her fingers, feeling a little timid.
The man slowly spoke: "I said I would help you find your father. I will do what I said, but your father probably won't be able to make it to our wedding."
"Then, can we postpone the wedding?"
"Actually, we've already got our marriage certificate. I don't really care whether we hold a wedding or not." Xia Weiyi said in a low voice, reaching out to hold his hand. "Brother, is that okay?"
Si Wuan shook his head gently: "No, Weiyi, the wedding must go on, otherwise you will be laughed at for following me without knowing the reason."
"I'm not afraid, and I don't care about other people's ridicule."
"I care. I don't want you to be troubled by rumors." He murmured in a low voice, "Haven't you been subjected to enough rumors since you were a child?"
Xia Weiyi's body couldn't help but tremble. Yes, ever since she could remember, she was a wild child in the eyes of others. She heard many people talk about her mother's love affair, saying that her mother was a big fox and she was a little vixen. She had suffered too much grievance.
"Weiyi, believe me, even though it's difficult now, we'll be fine as long as we can get through it." He lowered his head, put his face close to her cheek, and breathed gently.
"Baby, trust your husband, okay?"
Xia Weiyi's tears fell. Her brother really loved her.
She hugged him, pressed close to him, breathing rapidly: "Hubby, I love you."
Perhaps her words of confession were too passionate. The man looked at her, his eyes red and his throat tight: "Well, love me well."
"Yeah." Xia Weiyi nodded obediently.
"Go to sleep." The man spoke again, his voice deep and magnetic, full of security, taking away all of Xia Weiyi's worries and sadness.
She hugged his arms, her lips almost covering his skin. She instantly got goosebumps, but she didn't pull her hands away and let her hold her.
He didn't withdraw his hand until she fell asleep, then walked out of the bedroom.
In front of the French window in the living room, the man opened a cigarette and smoked one cigarette after another facing the window. Finally, he called his assistant and said, "Do your best to find out who Xia Weiyi's father is."
He has already lost his family, and he doesn't want Weiyi to lose his family as well.
He even knew that her father would think about Aunt Xia Sheng's affairs and would oppose them being together.
It doesn't matter. He is not afraid of being opposed by others. As long as Weiyi loves him and never leaves him, that's enough.
The image of the girl hugging him and saying "I love you" sweetly appeared in his mind, and a smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.
Xia Weiyi woke up and smelled the fragrance of food. She got up in her pajamas and walked to the dining room.
Si Wuan was making breakfast for her.
"Get up, wash up, and have breakfast." Si Wuan said softly.
"Brother, don't you have to get up early to go to the company today?" She rubbed her eyes and asked softly.
"No, I've already finished my morning meeting in the study."
"That's great, brother can accompany me."
Xia Weiyi smiled and ran to the bathroom.
Seeing her happy look, Si Wuan also smiled. After all, she was a little girl and was easy to coax.
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