Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

The old man really doesn't have much time left.

After the legal team arrived, they drafted a will under the dictation of Mr. Si.

After drafting it, the lawyer handed the agreement to Si Jinghuai: "Mr. Si, this is the final will. Please take a look."

Si Jinghuai only glanced at it lightly.

Then he stood up and said, "Since the negotiation has been concluded, there is nothing more to say."

After saying that, he walked away. Just when he reached the door, he was stopped by the weak-breathing old man Si.

"Jing Huai!"

Mr. Si called him, but his tone was much softer.

Si Jinghuai paused and looked back at him.

His eyes were still as cold as ever, and he only asked him if there was anything else he could do with his eyes.

Mr. Si gritted his teeth and the corners of his lips trembled for a moment before asking: "You..."

He paused for a moment before continuing to say to Si Jinghuai: "You have been wronged over the years."

His tone was very soft.

It is said that when a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Before he died, Mr. Si finally confessed the grievances he had suffered towards Si Jinghuai over the years.

But Si Jinghuai still looked indifferent. After listening, there was no unnecessary expression on his face.

He just turned around and walked away.

Mr. Si looked at Si Jinghuai's leaving figure and sighed again.

The housekeeper was very dissatisfied with Si Jinghuai's attitude: "Master, the third young master is too..."

Mr. Si shook his head: "He has indeed suffered a lot of grievances over the years."

At the end of the day, the proud old man Si bowed his head to his grandson.

Si Jinghuai came out of the hospital and got into the car parked in front of the hospital.

He did not drive away immediately, but took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and blew out a puff of white smoke.

He looked through the smoke in the direction of Mr. Si's ward, with dark and unclear emotions flashing in his eyes.

After finishing a cigarette, Si Jinghuai drove away.

...When Yan Xia woke up, Si Jinghuai was not around.

She got up and searched around, and finally found Si Jinghuai in the study. Si Jinghuai was sitting behind an office chair with an incomprehensible expression.

She paused, then walked over and asked, "Did you stay up all night last night?"

Si Jinghuai made no move.

Yan Xia knew that Si Jinghuai was acting like this probably because of Mr. Si's affairs.

No matter how Mr. Si feels about Si Jinghuai, they are still related by blood.

Although Si Jinghuai acted indifferent, Yan Xia guessed that he was probably a little touched in his heart.

No matter how much.

Si Jinghuai looked up at her. Before he could speak, his cell phone on the desk vibrated.

Si Jinghuai glanced lightly.

Raise your hand to pick it up.

"Hey, Third Young Master!"

The person on the other end of the phone was the housekeeper beside Mr. Si. He said in a sad voice: "The old man has left."

Si Jinghuai's eyebrows moved slightly.

"I see."

Yan Xia didn't expect it to happen so soon, and was stunned for a moment.

Although Mr. Si always had a bad look on his face every time he saw her, she had heard of some of Mr. Si's deeds in the celebrity circles in the capital.

In the shopping mall, Mr. Si was also a powerful figure when he was young.

At this moment, the hero fell, and Yan Xia felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

Si Jinghuai hung up the phone and looked up at Yan Xia: "Come with me back to Si's house."

Yan Xia nodded: "Okay."

Although she knew that she was not welcomed by the Si family, now that she was Si Jinghuai's legal wife, she had no reason not to go.

No matter what others say, it is enough for her to do what she should do.

She went back to her room and changed into black clothes, including a black jumpsuit and a black suit jacket. (End of chapter)