Where is she, why doesn't she come to see him...
The sound of a door opening.
When Si Yuanqi turned his face away, his heartbeat started to get a little rough.
He thought it was Dibao, but when he saw who came in, his heart sank.
"You seem to be waiting for someone." Si Ming said coldly, his tall figure dimming the room. "I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Si Yuanqi sat on the bed, his emotions calm, "I thought you guys had returned."
"What did you say to her?" Si Minghan went straight to the point.
Si Yuanqi's eyes fell on the thin quilt. "What do you think we will say?"
Si Minghan's eyebrows knitted coldly. If he knew, would he still come here to ask him?
"Don't worry, nothing happened. I just..." Si Yuanqi thought for a few seconds, "I just can't bear to see her sad. Brother, you know, I love her more than my own life."
Si Minghan's expression was extremely ugly and sinister, "Shut up!"
"But you can't do anything about this, right?" Si Yuanqi asked. "The time Baoer and I spent together can't be erased, nor can it be replaced by anyone. Brother, there's no need to be angry, because you have more than I do. With a child around, your chances of success are much better."
This statement is full of provocation.
It's ironic that Si Minghan relies entirely on the child to gain the upper hand.
This happened to be a stab into the most vulnerable part of Si Minghan's heart, causing unbearable pain and blood.
But what Si Yuanqi saw was only a blank expression.
He seemed unmoved.
"That's enough." Si Minghan said this after a long while. He then casually paced forward and stopped at the end of the bed. "Besides, how do you know I'm only sure of having one child?"
After saying that, he turned around and faced Si Yuanqi.
At that moment, it seemed as if the light was shining on Si Minghan's neck, and the red marks on it were so clear.
Si Yuanqi's eyes seemed to be frozen.
The hand at his side seemed to spasm, and his fingers clenched into a fist.
His face was even paler than before, as if he had been stimulated by something.
Si Minghan seemed to know nothing. "Are you excited? What's wrong?"
Si Yuanqi gritted his teeth, said nothing, and forced himself to calm down.
But his heart was still eroded bit by bit by the coldness.
"Since you're not feeling well, then go to bed early!" Si Minghan said, without even looking at Si Yuanqi, and left.
Si Yuanqi closed his eyes exhaustedly, cold sweat running down his temples, as if he had exhausted all his strength to calm down his emotions.
The lips are white.
Si Minghan came here to show off.
Even teenagers know why there is such a scar on the neck.
Si Minghan told him that those ambiguous traces were caused by Dibao, and there was a lot of passion between them.
Dibao didn't come to see him because Qi Wei had always been with Si Minghan. They had never been apart...
My chest felt like it was being corroded by sulfuric acid, and wherever it flowed, it hurt.
Si Yuanqi's body curled up slightly, probably because he was extremely angry. He just laughed, and the whole bed was shaking with laughter.
It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, Baoer will have a wedding with him anyway.
He couldn't wait to see the expression on Si Minghan's face.
Not telling him, and everyone keeping it from him, that's the most exciting thing.
Thinking of this, Si Yuanqi felt much better.
Di Aotian came back in the late night.
As I was about to go upstairs, I noticed that the lights were on at the bar next to the hall.
Walking past the door, I saw Si Minghan sitting at the bar drinking alone.
The headlights were not on, only the low lights were on, making the whole atmosphere dark and gloomy.
"Drinking alone?" Di Aotian sat down beside him, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp. "I thought taking my Abao to see the underwater world would make me feel good."
Si Minghan held the wine glass in his hand and shook it slightly, "We're good."
"It's your brother's situation that worries you."
Si Minghan stared at the wine glass with dark eyes, "A little bit indeed."
"No matter what you are thinking, as long as you don't hurt my Abao, you can do whatever you want." Di Aotian said.
Si Minghan took a sip of wine, his dark eyes emitting a cold luster in the darkness. He asked him, "If Luo Jinzhou appeared in front of Wu Jiu, what would you do?"
"..." Di Aotian frowned and looked at him sideways, "What's your question?"
"I won't allow anyone to take her away from me, anyone!" Si Minghan put down his wine glass, stood up and left.
Di Aotian looked at Li Xian's back with sharp eyes.
It’s really difficult to deal with!
But when he thought of that person from Luo Jinzhou, Di Aotian's eyes turned cold.
Wujiu should never think of leaving Southeast Asia to find Luo Jinzhou, they are not from the same world.
Si Minghan returned to his room, got on the bed, and took Dibao into his arms.
The sleeping Di Bao unconsciously snuggled into his arms, moved his body, put his hands and feet on Si Minghan, and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping.
Si Minghan, however, was not sleepy at all. He stared at the little face in his arms, as if he wanted to keep looking at her like that.
What was that uneasiness in his heart?
What kind of agreement was reached between Si Yuanqi and Dibao?
Dibao slept comfortably all night. He arched his body and opened his eyes. The pair of dark and deep eyes came into view. He said lazily, "Good morning..."
"morning."
"What time is it?"
"Nine o'clock. I'll be home soon."
"Oh..." Dibao was a little slow, his mind full of questions. He turned around and realized that the room was different. He listened to the sound again and was surprised. "Is this on the plane?"
"Um."
"I...you...return to Kyoto?"
"Um."
Dibao was simply unable to recover. He went to sleep in the castle and woke up on the plane, having already entered Chinese airspace.
I thought I would stay in Xizhou Island for a few more days.
Si Yuanqi's health has not recovered yet, so he definitely cannot hold the wedding.
Recovery time takes about a month.
So there is nothing wrong with going back to Kyoto.
I just didn't expect Si Minghan to be so anxious.
"Any ideas?" Si Minghan pinched her chin and lifted it gently.
"No, it's time to go back home," said Dibao.
She had a headache because Si Minghan's behavior was too overbearing and strong.
He took her completely for himself and allowed him to do whatever he wanted with her.
Even my brothers were helpless.
Di Bao thought that Si Minghan took her away at night, maybe for Si Yuanqi.
After all, Si Yuanqi will have to stay in the castle for a month, or even longer.
She and Si Yuanqi were so close, and considering Si Minghan's level of paranoia, this would definitely not be allowed.
Di Bao knew very well that even if she returned to Kyoto, she would not break her promise to Si Yuanqi...
Early in the morning, Di Bolin went into the medical room to check on Si Yuanqi's condition.
Si Yuanqi first asked him, "I heard the sound of an airplane last night. Who left?"
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