Si Minghan's breathing was a little heavy, suppressing the emotions that were on the verge of a storm. He fixed his eyes on Di Bao again, analyzing every subtle expression on her face.
Dibao didn't want to argue about who was right or wrong, and she didn't even have the courage to ask her third brother.
It was not difficult for her to guess why Si Yuanqi was unwilling to be treated.
His words on the phone made her feel extremely heavy and uncomfortable.
He said he couldn't get out of it, so he wanted to solve it this way?
But in this world, death can't solve any problem...
"Don't go!" Si Minghan said forcefully.
Di Bao knew that this was an order to her, and she felt extremely helpless, "Si Minghan..."
"Can't you see his purpose?" Si Minghan asked in a deep voice.
"What purpose could he have in this state? Do we really want to watch him die?"
"If he really wants to die, what will happen if you go there?"
"At least try. Make him willing to accept my third brother's treatment!"
Si Minghan looked at her with a powerful, sharp, and cold gaze, his emotions suppressed. After a moment, he stood up and left.
"You..." Di Bao felt powerless against Si Minghan's reaction.
Anyway, this is what happens when something happens to Si Yuanqi.
"Si Minghan, how dare you show disrespect to Abao! You are really rebelling..." Di Bolin must have helped his sister.
"Third brother..." Di Bao frowned.
"It's okay. If you want to go, Third Brother will take you there." Di Bolin said.
Dibao said, "I'll call Si Yuanqi..." If she could avoid going, she would not go.
She still sided with Si Minghan.
He went outside with his cell phone and dialed Si Yuanqi's number.
It rang several times before he answered, "Hello? Who is this?"
The voice was not Si Yuanqi's.
But he doesn’t look strange, he seems to be the man in yesterday’s video.
"Hello, I'm Dibao, where's Si Yuanqi?"
"He is in a coma. How about I call you when he wakes up?" Dai Binqing asked.
Sleeping? Dibao's face changed slightly, knowing how dangerous the situation was.
"Got it." Dibao hung up the phone.
Calling still doesn't work.
How could he talk to Si Yuanqi, who was in such poor health, over the phone? It was simply inconvenient...
Di Bao looked into the distance blankly.
Was she supposed to stay here, waiting for news of Si Yuanqi's death? She had a chance to save him, but she remained indifferent?
But where is Si Minghan...
When it was almost time for lunch, Di Bao went to the study to find Si Minghan.
He stretched his head in, but Si Minghan sat behind his desk and ignored him.
Dibao thought that he had quite a bad temper.
Squeeze your body in and close the door.
Lock it again with a click.
The expression on Si Minghan's face did not change, but his slightly restrained eyes could not help but freeze.
Dibao walked to the desk, propped up his upper body, and placed his hands on the items in front of Si Minghan, "It's time to eat!"
"Not hungry."
"Eat less."
“No.”
"You'll be hungry if you don't eat." Di Bao inserted a finger into Si Minghan's palm, "You have to go to the company this afternoon, don't starve yourself."
"I'll go to the company to eat." Si Minghan took his hand away, stood up and walked towards the door.
Di Bao pursed his lips. He couldn't let Si Minghan leave. Because no matter whether Si Minghan was angry or not, he would not allow her to leave Kyoto.
She didn't want to make things worse in front of the children.
She chased after him again and again. When Si Minghan's hand reached for the door, she blocked it with her body, leaning her back against the door. She looked at Si Minghan with innocent eyes and said, "Don't be angry."
"You're not allowed to go."
"Then let me ask you, if he were truly dead, would we be happier?" Di Bao said seriously. "In fact, Si Yuanqi's life poses no threat to you. Look, while he's alive, I'm still by your side, not going anywhere. If I truly had ulterior motives, even without Si Yuanqi, I would have found someone else."
"Don't even think about it! Unless I die!" Si Minghan's heart seemed to be torn by an invisible sharp blade, making him unable to control himself and utter vicious words.
Dibao was helpless, "It's just a metaphor."
“Metaphors don’t work either!”
Di Bao raised his hands, hooked them around Si Minghan's neck, and gently rubbed one foot against his slippered instep. "Let me go? I'll try to persuade him to live a good life. You know I won't have any other thoughts."
Si Minghan's facial expression began to relax.
He didn't know if it was because of her words, or the two soft arms on his neck and the little feet rubbing against his feet, but in any case, he was a little distracted.
Dibao is not stupid and he can see the effect.
Whatever the reason, she was willing to take another drastic measure.
So, she leaned her body forward, her face too, her small mouth brushing against Si Minghan's tightly drawn, thin lips like a feather, from left to right, then from left to left, finally stopping in the middle and deepening the kiss.
Si Minghan's body began to tense up.
This is a trick. It is clear that you should push her away, otherwise it would be a compromise.
But... her body was not controlled by her reason. Her hands had already pinched her waist, grasped the back of her head, and pressed her against the door, turning from passive to active.
There was a glint of cunning in Di Bao's eyes, and he allowed Si Minghan to do whatever he wanted.
But Si Minghan's kiss was too hot and kept burning, and the temperature of the entire study was about to burn up.
Dibao turned his face away and gasped, "Don't... I need to eat..."
"You know it's time to eat, but you still lock the door, huh?" Si Minghan's hand touched the tattoo and pressed hard. "How do we get out?"
"..." Dibao bit his lip, his face flushed, his breathing was panting, and his ears were burning. He buried his head in his chest, "I...I'll go out first."
"Don't go out..." Si Minghan said hoarsely.
"But..." Dibao hadn't finished speaking.
The bang bang bang knocks on the door directly hit Dibao's back, scaring her so much that she held her breath.
"Do you want to eat?" Di Bolin shouted arrogantly outside.
"Third... Third brother, you guys eat first, we'll be there soon!" Dibao responded quickly.
I felt extremely guilty, like a thief.
It's like doing bad things behind parents' backs.
"I'll give you five minutes!" Di Bolin roared.
"You can't do anything for five minutes..." Si Minghan bit her little mouth, and was satisfied only after hearing Dibao's cry of pain, "Should I arrange for them to go somewhere else?"
Dibao suppressed his laughter and said, "I think it's pretty good."
"Let them live in Hanyuan, and we two will live on your top floor." Si Minghan said.
"Then...can I go see Si Yuanqi?"
"Are you negotiating a deal with me?"
"No..." Di Bao lowered his eyes weakly.
She felt that Si Minghan was forcing her.
Are they really going to quarrel over this? She doesn't want to...
"I'll go with you."
Di Bao was slightly stunned and raised his head to look at him.
His dark eyes weighed heavily on her heart.
"Si Minghan, can you let me go alone?"
Si Minghan's expression changed, and the sweet atmosphere in the study suddenly turned cold. "What do you want to do?"
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