yes.
As a child, what we want most is the company of our parents.
Even though he had been pampered since childhood and could easily get whatever he wanted, he was always lonely in his heart.
It’s just like Nian Chu. Because his daddy was not around, he closed his young heart and was unwilling to speak. It was only after Si Mochen appeared that he gradually opened his heart.
What children want is simple, just a complete family.
Xia Zhichu felt suffocated and wanted to rush in and hug Si Mochen.
Being tortured by hatred for so many years has hurt Si Guangxu's heart, and he himself is not feeling well either.
Xia Zhichu sniffed and said, "Thank you, Mr. An, I know what to do."
An Yunxiang nodded. "Now, the only one who can save Mo Chen is you, sister-in-law. However, sister-in-law needs to find a suitable time to guide him, otherwise I'm worried that it will only backfire."
"Yes, I understand."
An Yunxiang turned around and left without saying anything, while Xia Zhichu stood quietly at the door listening to the hostility between father and son, and his mood became increasingly heavy.
Si Mochen hated Si Guangxu so deeply. If Si Mochen knew that his departure was due to Si Guangxu, the man would probably be even more unable to accept it.
It turned out that Xia Zhichu was still thinking about enlightening Si Mochen, but at this moment, she began to not know what to do.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise coming from the ward. Xia Zhichu was startled and rushed in to check the situation.
There was a broken IV bottle on the ground. Si Mochen glared at Si Guangxu with bloodshot eyes, as if he was looking at an enemy. Si Guangxu stood there motionless, his face full of decadent pain.
"Have a good rest, I'll come to see you another day!" Si Guangxu said nothing, turned around and walked towards the door.
Xia Zhichu called out to him, "Uncle Si, I will find a way to help you."
Si Guangxu smiled bitterly, said nothing in the end, and walked out of the ward.
Xia Zhichu was just about to go out to see him off when she heard Si Mochen's angry question, "You left without saying goodbye six years ago. It was all arranged by him, right?"
Xia Zhichu turned around and met the man's scarlet eyes, and her heart trembled violently.
Xia Zhichu was confused when he heard what was going on outside. He wasn't quite sure what the father and son were talking about, but he knew that Si Mochen was very angry.
Unexpectedly, the reason why Si Mochen was angry and smashed the IV bottle was because he knew what happened six years ago, which was all arranged by Si Guangxu.
Xia Zhichu clenched his fists, lowered his head slightly, and didn't dare to face Si Mochen, let alone look into his eyes.
Si Mochen was obviously getting impatient and uttered another word through gritted teeth, "Xia Zhichu, look at me."
Xia Zhichu's heart was in turmoil for a moment, and she mustered up a lot of courage before she raised her head and met Si Mochen's deep, terrifying black eyes. "Everything Uncle Si did was for you, so Mochen, please don't be angry, okay? I'll tell you everything you want to know, but you can't do anything to hurt yourself."
"come over!"
Si Mochen ordered in a hoarse voice.
Xia Zhichu was so nervous that his scalp was numb, and his feet were gradually losing strength. As he walked towards Si Mochen step by step, when he reached the man, the last bit of his strength disappeared, and he became paralyzed and unable to move.
Si Mochen stared into her eyes, as if he wanted to see through her thoughts.
This was the woman he had loved deeply for six years, but she chose to give up on him and leave him because of what others said. Si Mochen was filled with unquenchable anger at this moment. He didn't care about the wounds on his body, raised his hand and pinched Xia Zhichu's chin hard.
"You're truly amazing. You chose to sacrifice yourself just to fulfill my life. Xia Zhichu, did you do this with my consent?"
If Si Guangxu had not confessed just now, Si Mochen would probably still be in the dark. It turned out that Xia Zhichu's departure was not accidental, but a deliberate arrangement by Si Guangxu.
Si Mochen was too angry and pinched Xia Zhichu too hard, causing Xia Zhichu to groan in pain, "I'm sorry, I just want you to be better, I'm sorry..."
When Si Mochen saw Xia Zhichu's pale face and the tears flowing from his eyes, his heart ached and his head was occupied by memories of the past.
He subconsciously let go and hugged his head in pain.
In fact, his memory has been gradually returning, and every little detail about his time with Xia Zhichu six years ago is also gradually recovering. It is precisely because of the support of the past memories that he fell in love with Xia Zhichu again so quickly.
The current memories flooded in like crazy, and Si Mochen's head hurt so much that it almost exploded.
Xia Zhichu didn't know what was wrong with Si Mochen. Seeing him roaring crazily, he rushed forward and hugged him, "Si Mochen, don't be like this. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can vent it on me. Don't torture yourself like this."
Si Mochen didn't say anything. He hid in Xia Zhichu's arms and trembled like an insecure big boy.
At that moment, Xia Zhichu's tears flowed faster. She closed her eyes and hummed the familiar song again.
It was not known whether it was Xia Zhichu's singing that worked, or because she brought warmth to Si Mochen, but gradually the man stopped trembling and his breathing became steady.
Xia Zhichu realized his change and wanted to say something happily, but the next second the man suddenly grabbed her chin and kissed her lips hard.
The familiar scent of a man filled her nostrils. After being stunned for a few seconds, Xia Zhichu hugged the man's neck and responded to this painful and torturous kiss.
Si Mochen ended the kiss only when both of them were having difficulty breathing.
Their noses touched, their breaths mingled, but they were reluctant to leave each other.
"No matter what the reason is, you are not allowed to leave me again."
After the kiss, Si Mochen's voice was a little hoarse, but it revealed a low temptation, like the purest cello sound, which made Xia Zhichu's heart restless.
She closed her eyes in ecstasy, enjoying the beauty of this moment, and hummed softly, "I won't be so stupid anymore. From now on, no matter who it is, no one can force me to leave you."
"But Mo Chen, don't blame Uncle Si. Everything he did was for your own good. Although I know you don't care about fame and fortune, Uncle Si has endured humiliation and hardship for so many years to make you what you are today. Can you try to let go of your hatred and accept everything he has done with a calm mind?"
"I know this is difficult for you. After all, your mother can't come back, but you can't let hatred blind you and abandon family affection. That would be torture for Uncle Si as well."
Xia Zhichu knew that it would be too difficult for Si Mochen to accept it all at once, but seeing the strained relationship between father and son, she became nervous.
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