Xia Weiyi heard the footsteps of someone leaving after the door opened, and her heart stopped beating. Is her brother going home with Mrs. Si?
She looked dazed, staring at the finger with the pink diamond that was still bleeding. A smile gradually appeared on her snow-white face. She would never divorce Brother Wu'an.
In the corridor outside the apartment, Si Wuan closed the door and said to the sobbing woman in front of him, "Mom, is this your and your dad's new plan? A self-torture trick?"
The crying stopped abruptly, and embarrassment and shame flashed across Song Chang's face. She still relied on the fact that Wu'an was a good boy, her child, and morally blackmailed him.
"Mom, I still say the same thing, leave him and start a new life, your life will be better."
"Wu'an, I've been in the Si family for so many years, working diligently and protecting the family business for Si Han. In the end, I'm going to divorce and leave, giving up my position as Mrs. Si, and people will laugh at me for being stupid? I won't do such a thing."
"Do you love daddy?" Si Wuan suddenly asked in a cold voice.
"Love?" Song Chang murmured the word. Did she love him? For so many years, she knew Si Han's meanness, shamelessness, and coldness, but she still stayed with him. This must be love, right?
"It's ridiculous to still talk about love at our age. I just want to fight for my rights." Song Chang dodged and spoke insincerely.
"Even if you divorce my father, you're still his ex-wife and my mother. In this imperial capital, no one dares to laugh at you, let alone speak ill of you. You're holding off on divorce simply because you're still in love with that despicable man. You can't even believe you're in love with a man who never loved you, who showed no concern for you, who even trampled on you."
Song Chang was trembling all over. She felt very uncomfortable as her own son had touched her heart.
Her face was pale, her hands were clenched, and her lips were trembling. She wanted to deny it, but she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth.
"Mom, he doesn't love you, he never loved you. You've already spent most of your life on him. Do you really want to spend the rest of your life entangled with him like this?"
Song Chang sneered, "Si Wu'an, you've found true love now, and you look down on us lowly unrequited lovers. Yes, I've been trampled upon by your father for years, but he's also been suffering from unrequited love. No one is superior to the other."
"You are my mother. It is not my turn to laugh at you or ridicule you. I am just trying to solve your problem from your son's perspective. Leaving him is your best option."
"Leave him, and you will have a lot of money, as well as the love and respect of my sister and me."
Song Chang stepped back and pointed her finger at him: "Am I not worthy of your respect now?"
"Are you worth it?" Si Wuan said calmly, "Ever since I was very young, I knew that my mother forced her son to please her father in order to gain his favor. If her son couldn't please his father and couldn't get him to come home, she would go crazy at home, hitting her son on the head with any object she picked up, and insulting her son with the most unpleasant words in the world, calling him a lowly person, the product of her drugging..."
"No, don't say it, Wu'an, Mommy begs you, don't say it." Song Chang screamed uncontrollably: "Those were all things when we were little. I haven't treated you like this since you grew up."
"Yes, after junior high school, you realized that as long as I studied hard and accompanied my father to the company to handle work, he would often come home to have dinner with us. You started to force me to study hard and learn management. You told me that I would be in charge of the entire Si Group in the future and that I would suppress my father so that he would stop working at the company and stay home with you."
"Mom, you've been selfishly planning for your future at every stage!" Si Wuan's eyes moistened. "I once loved you and respected you. I even did many things that made me unhappy just to make you happy. But as I grew up, I realized that I never received your love. Mom, you gave up on me first. You were the first to stop loving me."
Song Chang screamed heartbreakingly: "No, no, no! Wu'an, I love you. There is no mother in the world who doesn't love her own son. You are a piece of flesh that fell from my body."
"Love is just what you say. I'm no longer at the age where I can be fooled by sweet words." Si Wu'an's tone suddenly turned cold: "Mother, please don't deceive your son anymore. Your poor acting skills can no longer make him believe it."
Song Chang fell to the ground in pain, her image as a noble lady gone. "Wu An, I'm sorry, Mom. I apologize to you. Please give me a chance to atone for my sins."
"If you really had me in your heart, if you really felt sorry, you wouldn't have come to my apartment to make trouble. Your behavior shows that you chose your father, always your father, not me." Tears fell from the corners of Si Wuan's eyes. "If you want to talk about selfishness, it's you as parents who are selfish. We are just following your example."
"Mu Mu, I will send her abroad. I hope you won't stop me. She will only get hurt if she stays here. She's still young. You don't want your daughter to be traumatized for the rest of her life, do you?"
Song Chang cried bitterly and couldn't utter a word.
Si Wuan ordered the bodyguards waiting not far away, "Send my mother back."
After he finished speaking, he turned, opened the door and walked in, without even glancing at the woman on the ground.
His breathing was disordered. He raised the back of his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes and laughed at himself, saying that it was ridiculous that he could still cry at his age.
After calming down, I walked into the bedroom.
He went out just now because he was afraid that the quarrel would wake up Xia Weiyi.
His girl was tired last night and should get more sleep.
Pushing open the bedroom door, the girl sitting on the bed shuddered, her eyes widening in disbelief. Her brother was back. Hadn't he left? Didn't he want her anymore?
"Brother~Brother?"
Si Wuan narrowed his eyes and accurately spotted the blood on her finger. He strode over and asked distressedly, "What's wrong? Why is your finger injured?"
"I remember I was very gentle last night."
Xia Weiyi choked up and threw herself into his arms: "I thought you left with Aunt Si, I thought you would never come back, I thought you wanted to divorce me."
Si Wuan's grip on her body tightened: "So you're hurting yourself? Xia Weiyi, I couldn't bear to hurt you in the slightest, yet you actually did this."
There was gritted teeth in his words.
A strong sense of disappointment hit me.
"Brother, I'm sorry. I didn't hurt myself. I was just too anxious when I put on the ring and accidentally cut my finger."
"Don't hurt yourself at any time. If you are angry, don't hurt those who make you angry. Even if I make you angry, you can vent it. If you hurt yourself and bear it alone, you will get sick.
I don't want my baby to be sick or unhappy." He lowered his eyes and reminded her, "Love yourself, okay?"
Xia Weiyi's scalp was numb, and she cried fiercely, burying her head in his arms, and complained softly: "I heard Madam Si say that she wanted you to leave me, and then you opened the door and left, so I'm so sad."
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