At night, Xia Weiyi fell into an endless heat. She begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have provoked you."
After an unknown amount of time, she was carried to the bathroom in a daze.
Si Wuan gave her a bath, wiped her body clean, and put her on the big bed. Looking at the time, it was already five o'clock in the morning.
He didn't feel sleepy at all, so he got up and walked towards the study. He still had some work to do.
I had just sat down at the table and was looking through my notebook when I received a call from Si Mumu.
He frowned and paused for a moment before answering the phone.
"Brother, Dad finally woke up, but because of the stroke, his mouth is crooked and he can't speak clearly. He keeps muttering your name. Can you come and see him?" Si Mumu pleaded cautiously.
"I'm very busy lately and can't go home." Si Wuan refused indifferently.
The girl on the other end of the phone was breathing rapidly, but she didn't dare lose her temper. She just continued to plead in a low voice, "Brother, I heard from Mom that you have completely taken control of the Si Group. Dad is no threat to you now. He is just a sick old man. Can't you take a little time to visit him?"
Si Wuan thought for a moment and hummed, "I'll go back alone."
“Okay, brother, what time will you come today? I’ll wait for you at the door, and I will definitely wait for you to come back.”
Hearing his sister's persistent words, Si Wuan said calmly, "Let's go now and arrive in an hour."
"Brother, I'll wait for you." Si Mumu's voice was much happier.
Si Wuan hung up the phone, packed up casually, and left the apartment. Before leaving, he ordered his bodyguards to guard the door of the apartment and not let anyone in or out. He also sent a WeChat message to the sleeping Xia Weiyi: "I'm going back to the Si family. If you wake up, you can call me."
He didn't want to be like last time, when she woke up and didn't see him, thinking he had abandoned her.
Fool, how could he abandon her?
As long as he gives her enough sense of security and reports everything to her, she won't have any wild thoughts.
At six o'clock, Si Wuan's car stopped at the door of the Si family villa. He saw his sister standing in the cold wind in pajamas, her cheeks and nose were red from the cold.
In the past, he would have felt sad, but now, he only felt ridiculous.
Si Mumu hasn't changed at all, using this method of self-harm to win his care.
If his family hadn't used such moral blackmail on him, he wouldn't have become so indifferent.
"Brother, you're back." Si Mumu ran over happily. She raised her face with tears in her eyes. She thought that she would get a hug from her brother.
Si Wuan walked past her without looking away, stepped into the villa, and uttered a "hmm".
Si Mumu stood there, feeling so wronged. Why didn't her brother see her efforts? Her brother wasn't like this before. It was Xia Weiyi who made him cold-blooded and heartless. She hated Xia Weiyi, and malicious thoughts fermented in her heart. If only Xia Weiyi were dead, it would be better.
She felt trembling and cold because of her terrible thoughts. How could she have such a vicious idea? She clenched her hands and thought that it was Xia Weiyi's existence that made her like this. It was Xia Weiyi's fault.
Si Wuan went straight to his father's bedroom.
Si Han sat in a wheelchair, tilting his head to look out the window. Song Chang was behind him, with a look of triumph on her face.
"I'm back." Si Wuan said.
Song Chang turned the wheelchair with her hands.
The man in the wheelchair had a pale face and red hair. He opened his lips tremblingly and said, "Unfilial...son, why...did you come back...?"
Si Wuan simply ignored him and asked Song Chang, "Mom, how is my dad?"
"The doctor said I need to rest quietly and can't stand any stimulation." Song Chang had a barely perceptible smile on his face.
Si Wuan knew what she was thinking. He stared at her coldly, then turned his gaze to his father and chuckled, "Dad, I hope you get well soon. I won't bother you anymore."
Turn around and leave.
Song Chang called him, let go of the wheelchair, quickened her pace, walked out of the bedroom with him, and closed the door.
"Wu An, I heard that you have completely controlled the company and left no room for your father."
Si Wuan did not deny it and nodded slightly.
"Your father is like this, yet you are busy fighting for power and profit. Is this okay for you?" Song Chang said helplessly: "I really didn't expect you to become like this."
"Wouldn't it be nice if your father stayed home with you forever? Isn't this what you've always wanted?"
Facing her son's question, Song Chang finally couldn't hide the smile on her face. She nodded: "That's right, he finally belongs to me completely."
Si Wuan was speechless.
"But you took control of the company and wanted to hold a wedding with Xia Weiyi. If your father knew, he would be devastated. He is your father after all. You can't be so cruel."
"Don't tell him, and it won't irritate him." Si Wuan fixed his eyes on the closed door: "He knows nothing about what's happening outside right now."
Song Shang was speechless. Her son was now unresponsive and it was useless for her to say anything.
"Brother, do you really want to hold a wedding when Dad is seriously ill? Will you really be happy when there are no relatives to bless you?" Si Mumu shouted.
"Weiyi and I are very happy. We won't be unhappy just because we don't have other people's blessings. It doesn't matter if no family members come. It will be fine if all the important people in the capital come." Si Wuan said calmly, "I will send those people their blessings."
Si Mumu's face suddenly changed: "Brother, are you crazy? You are crazy because of Xia Weiyi."
Si Wuan chuckled: "I just want to pamper my wife, is this crazy? If so, then let me be a little crazier." His cold and handsome face gradually revealed a sinister aura...
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