Xie Yi pursed his lips and clenched his hands into fists at his sides.
For Xie Yi, although he chose to live with Xie Bowen and Xie Xihe when the family split up, it does not mean that he completely ignores Liang Suqin, Xie Tingyuan and others.
There is one thing that neither Xie Bowen nor Xie Xihe can deny, that is, Liang Suqin still loves her only grandson very much.
Even worse than to Xie Mingzhu.
Although he would occasionally have some small thoughts, but from childhood to adulthood, whenever there was something delicious or good, the first person he thought of was always Xie Yi, followed by Xie Mingzhu.
When Xie Xihe got a little older, she no longer paid attention to these things, but she also knew that whenever Xie Yi was present, both Liang Suqin and Xue Wanyu would restrain themselves a lot, and she could also have some peace and quiet.
There was a struggle in Xie Yi's eyes.
Just when he was hesitating, a subtle sound came from the entrance. Xie Yi subconsciously looked up and immediately saw the familiar figure.
"Aunt..." Xie Yi's face turned even paler, and he looked away guiltily.
But he reacted as soon as he turned his head.
That's not right...
He didn't provoke her, nor did he help outsiders bully her. He even helped her accompany her son every day. Why should he feel guilty?
If anyone should feel guilty, she should be the one feeling guilty, right?
Thinking of this, Xie Yi straightened his back immediately and imitated Old Man Xie's manner and scolded confidently: "You've been out for a whole day, and you still remember to come back?!"
"I don't know what you're busy with day after day. You forget your children, you forget your home. Why don't you forget yourself too?!"
Although but...Xie Xihe couldn't help laughing out loud.
He walked up to him and gave him a slap on the face, saying jokingly, "Why don't you learn something else? Instead, you've copied your grandfather's quirkiness to its absolute perfection."
Xie Yi's face flashed with embarrassment, and he muttered, "Don't pinch me, your whole family shouldn't pinch me!"
Xie Xihe gave him a cold look: "Why are you here?"
Xie Yi retorted without thinking: "Why am I here? This is my home. If I'm not here, where else would I be?"
Xie Xihe: "What about the homework I assigned you? Have you finished it?"
"Didn't I say you can't come downstairs until you're done?"
Xie Yi: “???”
With a look of horror on his face, he took three steps back to distance himself from Xie Xihe. Only then did he feel a little safer and whispered, "Almost..."
He pointed a short distance with his finger: "Just a little bit..."
Xie Xihe raised his chin: "Why are you still standing there?"
The young man's handsome face wrinkled into a ball. He glanced at Xie Xihe, then at Xie Tingyuan and the others, and said hesitantly, "Little aunt..."
Xie Xihe looked at him steadily.
Xie Yi's expression kept changing. Finally, he gritted his teeth and went upstairs without saying a word.
Xie Mingzhu didn't expect that after just a few months, he would actually listen to Xie Xihe's words. His face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but raise his voice and shouted: "Xie Yi!"
Xie Yi paused slightly, but without even turning his head, he quickened his pace and went upstairs.
Xie Mingzhu's face darkened and he clenched his hands into fists.
She looked at Xie Xihe angrily and asked angrily, "Xie Xihe, do you have to be so ruthless and cruel?!"
"Grandma is about to die. She just wants to see her beloved grandson one last time before she dies. Don't you even want to fulfill this small wish?!"
Xie Xihe glanced at her indifferently and said calmly, "The average number of deaths in China exceeds 20,000 per day. Do you want to find a way to fulfill their wishes?"
Xie Mingzhu said: "Other people have their own relatives and friends to care for them, but grandma is not someone else..."
"To me, she's just someone else." Xie Xihe interrupted her, his voice steady. "Or rather, she's not as good as others."
"Whether she's dead or alive, and what her wishes are, has it anything to do with me?"
The voice was so cold that it was almost cruel. Xie Tingyuan suddenly recalled the scene of Xie Xihe pinching Liang Suqin's neck not long ago, and his back suddenly felt cold.
He almost subconsciously pulled Xie Mingzhu behind him and gave her a calming look.
Xie Mingzhu's face turned pale and she bit her lips hard to suppress the urge to get angry.
Xie Tingyuan was now furious when he saw Xie Xihe. If it wasn't absolutely necessary, he really didn't want to confront her, but now he was really desperate.
A few months passed, and the news that he was kicked out of the house by Mr. Xie had already spread throughout Kyoto.
Friends or partners who once had a good relationship with me gradually revealed their ugly faces.
The Xue family had not even repaid one-fifth of the money they owed. He had visited them many times, but all he got was curses and slapping of thighs from his two kind father-in-law and mother-in-law. They even slandered him everywhere, saying that he was unfilial and unrighteous, and wanted to force them to death.
The business failed, the investment suffered losses, and even the stocks he bought hit the limit down. Liang Suqin fell ill again, and she had to pay for a nurse, medical treatment and medicine. Xie Mingzhu was about to go to college and was also short of money.
Xie Tingyuan has tried every possible solution, but his finances are becoming increasingly tight.
If they don’t think of a solution, even the villa they live in now will have to be mortgaged!
The only solution he could think of now was Xie Bowen.
Only by reconnecting with Xie Bowen, or making people outside think that he has reconnected with Xie Bowen, can he have a chance to make a comeback.
Xie Tingyuan took a deep breath to suppress his embarrassment, knelt down in front of Xie Bowen again, and said seriously: "Dad, I said the wrong thing just now because I was excited. If you are unhappy, I apologize to you."
"But I really beg you, please come with me and take one last look at Mom."
"And Xiaoyi..." Xie Tingyuan paused, mustering the courage to look at Xie Xihe. "Xiaoxi, I know Mom and I have done so many wrongs that we don't deserve your forgiveness, but Xiaoyi hasn't done anything wrong."
"Not only has he done nothing wrong, but over the years, he has always protected you, both openly and covertly. Don't be fooled by his harsh words, he actually has a soft heart."
"Of all the people in the family, he's the most like Dad. He even takes after Dad in being close to you."
Xie Xihe had a blank expression on his face: "So, what do you want to say?"
Xie Tingyuan clenched his fists to suppress his palpitations and continued, "I understand that you hate Mom and me, but that's you. To Xiaoyi, Mom is his grandmother, the one who loved him since he was a child."
"Do you really want to stop him from seeing his mother one last time just for your own selfish reasons? Do you really want him to regret it every time he thinks about it in the future?"
"Then have you ever thought that if time passes, he might blame you for not letting him see his grandmother for the last time?"
Xie Tingyuan glanced at Xie Bowen and said meaningfully, "It's just a meeting. It won't take an hour. Isn't this better than regretting it later?"
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