"Lu Zeyu, it's my fault. Everything is my fault."
Si Han hugged Lu Zeyu's thighs: "I thought I loved Xia Sheng, I thought I could make her happy, I thought she would fall in love with me one day, everything was just my delusion."
Lu Zeyu kicked Si Han away. Si Han screamed in pain, but hugged his legs again: "Go ahead and kill me! I want to go to the underworld to see Xia Sheng and atone for my sins!"
Lu Zeyu sneered: "It would be too easy for you to beat you to death. I want you to live with the guilt of your conscience. I want you to live in guilt and despair forever. Xia Sheng and I will never forgive you. Even if you go crazy, I will not forgive you, Si Han, I hate you!"
He kicked Si Han far away again.
Si Han held his stomach and convulsed on the ground like a worm, howling: "Why don't you let me atone for my sins? I want to atone for my sins. I don't want to live anymore. I really don't want to live anymore."
“Uncle Sihan, do you have the nerve to die and go see my mother?”
The howling stopped abruptly. Si Han stared at Xia Weiyi blankly, muttering, "Xia Sheng, is that you? You came to see me? I've wanted to dream of you countless times, but you never appear in my dreams. Are you unwilling to see me or forgive me until you die?"
Si Han stood up in a daze and walked towards Xia Weiyi, staring at her and Lu Zeyu.
After a long while, he seemed to see Si Wuan behind them. He pointed frantically and shouted, "You are not Xia Sheng, you are Xia Weiyi."
He cried and laughed, yelled and screamed, and finally fell to his knees, covering his face with shame, tears streaming through his fingers: "Weiyi, I loved you, I was good to you, I thought that as an uncle, I had never treated you unfairly, but the biggest mistake I made was repeatedly asking you to be with Wu'an. If I had allowed you to be together and get married, would we have lived in harmony and I wouldn't have been separated from my wife and children?"
Xia Weiyi had a sad look on his face, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.
"Dad, do you think of your wife and children now?" Si Wuan said lightly.
Si Han stared at his son, the son he had always ignored, the son he had beaten since childhood and always tried to please. It wasn't a pity that he was defeated by his own son, but in the end, he had nothing. He had no lover, no wife, and he lost his son, his daughter, and even the only one he loved, who refused to speak to him.
Thinking of this, he collapsed to the ground, holding his head, screaming in pain, unable to utter a complete sentence.
Two tall and strong doctors rushed over, gave him a sedative, and said to them, "Young Master Si, please don't stimulate your father anymore, or he will collapse and die at any time."
Seeing that Si Han had received the greatest punishment, Lu Zeyu sighed and said, "Let's go."
He walked in front.
Si Wuan and Xia Weiyi walked behind him.
Suddenly he stopped and cried, "Weiyi, I'm so sorry for your mother. If I had found your mother and you earlier, you wouldn't have suffered such a great crime."
Xia Weiyi hugged the man who looked so fragile and comforted him, "Dad, everything is over. Mom would definitely hope that you live well and happily."
"Yes, your mother is so kind and wonderful, she must want us all to live very well."
After sending Lu Zeyu back to the hotel, Xia Weiyi suggested that she and Si Wuan go back to the Si family's old house.
"Would you like to go back and take a look?" Si Wuan asked softly.
"Yeah." Xia Weiyi took his hand and said softly, "My youth is there, and all my love for you is there. I want to go back and take another look."
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