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"I……"
Mr. Xie's tone was filled with undisguised disappointment, which made Xie Yihan feel a chill down his spine.
He frowned and staggered back step by step, his hands and feet cold.
It was as if all the strength in his body had been drained away, and it was not until his back was against the wall that he was able to take a breath from the immense pressure.
It seemed that only in this way could he stand firm and not be blown down by the wind.
He couldn't understand, what had he done wrong?
He just wanted to give the girl he liked a future like He Sui did. What's wrong with that?
Why did Mr. Xie bring up his father who died young?
When mentioning his father, Xie Yihan's face was filled with gloom.
That wasn't much of a father to him.
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Xie Yihan's father is the perfect heir that Mr. Xie has been proud of all his life.
He grew up in strict accordance with the rules of the Xie family, meticulously and to the last detail.
He married a woman he had never met, without complaint, and gave birth to Xie Yihan and his younger sister.
But even though a couple has been together for so many years, they are still like strangers.
In other words, even worse than a stranger.
It's not at all like what Mr. Xie promised back then, that feelings can be cultivated.
If there is no emotion, there is no emotion, no matter how much you cultivate it, it will be useless.
In front of others, they acted like a loving couple that everyone envied.
Behind closed doors, they each lived their own lives and did not interfere with each other's lives.
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Even, each of them has a satisfactory lover.
Young Xie Yihan hardly ever saw his father.
Either on a business trip or on the way to a business trip.
But the little boy understood that his father was not on a business trip, but was having a private meeting with his lover.
He had seen it in the empty garden of the Xie family.
I thought I could live like this, but unfortunately, God is jealous of talented people.
After a high-class party, his father sent everyone away and drove home alone, but due to fatigue driving, he had a car accident and the car was destroyed and he died.
The media sighed and everyone advised Mr. Xie to cheer up.
A few months later, his wife died of complications during childbirth of my younger sister.
His little sister, his half-sister, was the accidental birth of his mother and a lover.
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His biological father is unknown.
Mr. Xie is a person who attaches the most importance to blood ties. Of course, he will send away and deal with children who are not descendants of the Xie family, especially those who will affect the reputation of the Xie family.
But the younger sister was born very pretty. She would cry when she saw others, but she preferred to smile at Xie Yi.
This made the young master Xie Yihan realize the meaning of the word "family" for the first time.
So, despite Mr. Xie's objection, he kept the younger sister and announced to the media that she was the only little daughter of the Xie family.
Without his son, Mr. Xie could only take care of the Xie family and the young master of the Xie family.
Since then, it has been Mr. Xie who has been training Xie Yihan step by step.
Who would have thought that this young master was born very willful and hated being a canary trapped in a cage, which made Mr. Xie sigh a lot.
And now, that familiar sigh came into my ears through the receiver.
It felt like a heavy stone was pressing down on his heart, making it hard for him to breathe.
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Sometimes, Xie Yihan would think, it would be better if he was not a descendant of the Xie family.
If he were not a descendant of the Xie family and did not have those obligations to bear, he could be an ordinary person and would not have to worry about not being able to be with the person he loves.
If he were not a descendant of the Xie family, his every move would not be watched by everyone, for fear that he would do something that violates the Xie family's ancestral teachings.
If he wasn't a descendant of the Xie family, would he not be so tired?
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Xie Yihan couldn't support his body and slid down. Finally, he curled up on the ground and hugged himself with his arms.
The phone was moved away from my ear and hung on the ground along my hand. My finger accidentally pressed the speaker button and a faint sigh came out of it.
Xie Yihan could imagine Mr. Xie's current state, just like usual.
But he himself no longer cares as much as before.
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