"Okay, I'll go see him."
But what she meant by "seeing" was not meeting him, but seeing Si Han alone through the glass in the room.
Uncle Sihan is painting and his painting skills are superb.
She didn't even know that Uncle Sihan could paint? But knowing that he could paint, she wasn't surprised at all.
He kept describing the appearance of his beloved woman, muttering, "Xia Sheng, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I shouldn't have used you to threaten Wu An, and I shouldn't have hurt Wei Yi. It's my fault, it's all my fault. You will never forgive me, right?"
"You'll never love me, will you?"
Suddenly, Si Han burst into tears and said, "I was delusional. You never loved me. When you were with Lu Zeyu, I was jealous and kept making up lies about him. I even said that he wanted a family marriage and would not marry you. That's why you left him and hid from him."
I thought I could take advantage of the situation, but you could never forget him, and even became ill because of missing him. It's my fault, I hurt you. Xia Sheng, my love has always been too selfish and too domineering.
"But now I know I was wrong, but I can never make it up to you."
After hearing this, Xia Weiyi, who was outside the window, burst into tears.
It turned out that her mother left her father because of Uncle Si Han's estrangement.
Uncle Sihan's emotions are too paranoid and morbid.
Bang bang, Si Han slammed his head against the drawing board, blood gushing out, he kept saying sorry, it was all his fault.
Three doctors in white coats quickly walked into the ward and skillfully gave him an injection of sedative. He slowly closed his eyes, tears continuously falling from the corners of his eyes, looking so miserable.
Xia Weiyi's expression froze, and Aunt Manlin's voice rang in his ears.
"He has a mental illness, even more serious than your mother's. If he continues like this, I'm afraid he won't live long."
Xia Weiyi opened his voice with difficulty: "Didn't Si Mumu and Madam Si come to see him?"
"I've come to see him, but it's no use; it only makes his condition worse." Aunt Manlin lowered her voice. "And it seems Si Mumu and Mrs. Si have reached the limit of their tolerance for him. I heard they've settled in America and won't be coming back."
Manlin sighed, "Mrs. Si has spent her entire life trying to win Mr. Si's heart, but in the end she never got it."
Xia Weiyi blinked her thick and curly eyelashes and uttered a slight "hmm".
She was originally going to stay in the imperial capital for two days, but she changed her mind and changed her flight back to the Magic City.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we arrived in Shanghai from the airport.
She took out her cell phone and called Assistant Li: "How is my brother?"
"Mr. Si is not doing well. He has been drunk since last night. I have tried to persuade him many times, but he still won't let me call you, saying that it's useless and you won't come to see him."
"knew."
"Madam, Master Si really loves you. He has done a lot for you. Please go see him."
"Well, I'm on my way to his house."
Xia Weiyi didn't even go back to his rental house to put his things away, and couldn't wait to rush to the high-end residential area where Si Wuan lived.
When she arrived at the gate of the community, she was dumbfounded. She had no idea which unit he lived in.
At this time, Assistant Li came running over: "Young Madam, I have been waiting for you."
With the help of Assistant Li, she successfully entered Wu'an's brother's house.
"Young Madam, I'm leaving first. You can call me if you need anything. I'm always on call."
"Assistant Li, thank you for your hard work and for taking care of my brother all the time." Xia Weiyi bowed to him gratefully.
Assistant Li's eyes welled up with tears: "Madam, are you planning to reconcile with Master Si?"
Xia Weiyi didn't hesitate and nodded, "Yes."
Assistant Li cried excitedly and said, "Master Si, you will definitely be very happy."
After Assistant Li left, Xia Weiyi stood in the corridor and opened the shoe cabinet, which contained men's shoes and women's white slippers. She picked up a pair and put them on. They fit her feet very well and were very comfortable. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Looking around, I found that the decoration of this house was the same as that of the apartment in the capital.
She left in a hurry last time and didn't notice it.
"Brother..." she whispered.
No one answered.
Relying on her memory from last time, she came to the door of a bedroom.
When I opened the door, I smelled a strong smell of alcohol and there were empty bottles on the table beside the bed.
She frowned and walked over, opened the window, and dispersed the alcohol.
The man on the bed heard the noise, raised his eyes, and saw the person he had been thinking about day and night.
He couldn't believe it, so he sat up and was stunned for a long time before he said, "Is it the only one?"
"Brother, it's me."
Si Wuan stared at her without blinking, as if she would disappear if he blinked.
"I must be dreaming. You won't call me brother obediently. Only in dreams will you love me." Si Wuan fell down and continued to sleep.
Xia Weiyi walked to the bedside and held his hand: "Brother, you are not dreaming, it really is me."
Si Wuan was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly shook her hand back, completely wrapped it in his palm, and asked tremblingly, "Why did you come?"
"I'm old and ugly now, don't look at me."
He turned away to avoid her, but his hands were reluctant to let go of her.
"Brother, I know why you left me." Xia Weiyi said in a voice as soft as it could be: "I went back to the capital and met my mother and Uncle Si Han. I know everything."
Si Wuan was speechless, his Adam's apple rolling.
Xia Weiyi leaned over and said, "Brother, you have done so much for me, why didn't you tell me? Are you torturing yourself?"
"But when you torture yourself, you are also torturing me, brother. I have always loved you, deeply in love with you."
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