Love in the morning and love in the evening: Master Si loves his wife 1314

After getting in the car, Si Weihan's mood fell to the bottom of the lake in an instant, and the moment she was most worried about had come.

Chu Jiyuan drove the car steadily, looking at Si Weihan next to him from time to time, noticing her unhappy appearance, reached out and held her hand

"What's wrong? Weihan, what are you thinking?"

Chu Jiyuan spoke gently, his tone full of worry.

Si Weihan collected her thoughts and turned around, with a slight smile on her delicate face.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how to get along with your parents for a while."

Hearing Si Weihan's words, the smile on Chu Jiyuan's face flashed a touch of disappointment, and then disappeared in an instant.

"I'm here for everything, this time I won't let them humiliate you again."

Chu Jiyuan opened his mouth firmly, his brows and eyes filled with heroism.

"Really? Will you really stand by my side this time?" Si Weihan watched him speak word by word.

The pictures of the past are still vivid in his mind, every time Si Weihan thinks of it, his heart feels like a sharp sword is stuck in his heart.

"Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you again."

Staring at his firm eyes, the big stone in Si Weihan's heart slowly fell, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a happy arc, "I believe in you."

in the hospital.

He Yiping couldn't let go of her heart, she kept looking at the time and thinking about Si Weihan's current situation.

Wu Ma peeled the fruit and handed it to her with a smile.

"Madam, don't worry, Master Ji Yuan will not let Miss be wronged."

After receiving the fruit, He Yiping sighed helplessly, "I don't know why, but my eyelids are always twitching today, and it makes me restless."

Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door, and a look of doubt quickly flashed across Mama Wu's joyful face, and she hesitated for a moment before getting up and coming to the door.

Opening the door, the doubts on his face became thicker, "Mr. Si, why are you here?"

Looking at the man by the door, He Yiping put down the fruit in her hand, and frost covered her eyes.

"Wu Ma, he is not welcome here, please leave." He Yiping said in a cold and stern voice, but the gentleness in her eyes disappeared.

Wu Ma said with a embarrassed face: "Mr. Si, don't embarrass me." I said that and was about to close the door.

Si Chenghai quickly blocked the door, pleading on his wrinkled face, "Yiping, just treat it as me begging you, and let me stay with you for a while?"

Si Chenghai's helpless pleading voice penetrated He Yiping's eardrums clearly, and each word fell on the tip of her heart.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes sadly, "Let him in." He Yiping said lightly, her eyes couldn't help being moist.

Wu Ma paused, opened the door, looked at the two, and left the ward with a silent sigh.

"What else do you have to say?" He Yiping opened her eyes, staring straight at him with hard and cold eyes.

In the next second, Si Chenghai knelt down in front of her full of guilt and self-blame, "Yiping, I know that no matter what I say now, you will never forgive me, but I really know I was wrong, I beg you Give me a chance to make it up to me?"

Seeing his appearance and listening to his sincere words, He Yiping's heart clenched tightly, "Get up first, it's not good for others to see."

He Yiping still spoke expressionlessly, and turned her face away from looking at him.

Si Chenghai slowly moved to the side of the bed, with regret in his eyes, "Yiping, do you know how much courage I mustered up? I know that what happened back then was all my fault, please forgive me now, okay?" ?”

Si Chenghai had a driving attitude that would never stop unless he was forgiven, and He Yiping stared at him coldly.

After so many years, He Yiping can't deny that he is still in her heart.

But now she can't forgive him anymore, and the ruthless face from back then still appears in front of her eyes from time to time.

"I've let go of what happened to Si Chenghai back then, so you don't need to feel guilty anymore." He Yiping spoke softly, trying to clear her mind.

"No, if I don't get your forgiveness, then I won't be able to forgive myself until I die."

"Why are you doing this now?"

He Yiping looked at him, full of puzzlement, since she chose to leave back then, why choose to come back now?

"Yiping, I will use time to prove my attitude, can you trust me?"

time?The corner of He Yiping's mouth suddenly curled up into a wry smile, I'm afraid she couldn't see it anymore.

While An Ran was asleep, Si Muheng came to the hospital with a bouquet of carnations.

After getting off the elevator, he was in a good mood and came to the ward with slender legs. When he saw Mama Wu sitting outside the door, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Mother Wu, why are you sitting here?"

"I, master, that..."

Seeing Wu Ma's faltering appearance, the joy on Si Muheng's face disappeared without a trace.

Without further hesitation, he stretched out his hand and opened the door of the ward with big strides.

Sure enough, when he saw Si Chenghai, his brows and eyes were instantly covered with frost, and he walked in front of him with slender legs.

"Mu Heng, don't get excited." He Yiping said anxiously.

Wu Ma hurriedly followed in, helped He Yiping to sit up, "Madam, please don't get excited, and be careful about your body." Wu Ma glanced anxiously at Si Muheng who was full of hostility.

"Master, calm down first."

"Si Chenghai, I've already said that you are not allowed to harass my mother again, have you forgotten?" Si Muheng said, staring at him fiercely with his dark eyes.

He Yiping saw it, her heart was about to jump out of anxiety, her hands were trembling.

"Mu Heng, you are not allowed to speak like that."

Si Muheng raised his eyebrows and his handsome face was full of doubts, "Mom, what should I say? Have you forgotten how he left you and our family back then?"

Si Muheng's stern voice resounded throughout the room, Si Chenghai lowered his head, his face was full of guilt.

"Mu Heng, it's all my fault. No matter how you punish me, I won't complain." Si Chenghai raised his head, his cloudy eyes filled with endless pleading.

"I don't want to punish you because you don't deserve it at all."

"Mu Heng, what are you talking about, he is your father!"

He Yiping couldn't control her emotions anymore, her tears fell like beads with a broken thread.

Si Muheng saw that He Yiping was still speaking for him, afraid that he would touch his self-esteem.

This made his heart unacceptable.

"Mom, no matter what you say, I will never forgive him."

Si Muheng said as he walked in front of him with straight legs, stared at him with eyes of hatred, and pointed his slender index finger outside the door.

"Leave now."

"Mu Heng, even if I beg you, give me a chance to redeem my sins?"

Si Chenghai's praying face dilated in his pupils, and Si Muheng's spirit was suddenly in a trance.

Trying to control his emotions, he closed his eyes, "I don't want to say it a second time."

He Yiping looked at the scene in front of her, and let the tears fall with deep pain.

Si Chenghai looked at He Yiping, hesitated for a moment, frowned, turned and left.

Suddenly, the huge ward became quiet, Si Muheng suddenly sat on the sofa like a deflated ball.

"Ma'am, don't cry anymore, take care of your body!"

As Wu Ma said, she carefully moved her hands along her chest, her brows and eyes full of worry.

Si Muheng calmed down his emotions, and looked at He Yiping, who was full of sadness on the hospital bed, with helpless eyes.

"Mom, why are you still protecting him until now? Have you forgotten how ruthless he was back then?" Si Muheng lowered his voice and said word by word.

How could she forget that for so many years, every day, his ferocious and ruthless face would appear in his mind.

But now that he's back, she doesn't seem to be as cruel as she really wants to be.

"Mu Heng, I know the hatred in your heart, but he is always your father!"

"No! I don't have such a father, and I will never forgive him."

Si Muheng retorted without hesitation, no matter how much time passed, in his heart, he would never be able to truly forgive him.

Sijia.

An Ran stretched lazily, stretched out her hand to touch, her beautiful eyes opened suddenly, and she saw that Si Muheng was no longer around her.

There was a trace of loss in my heart, should he be busy?An Ran thought about it, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and sat up slowly.

When he came to the bed, he stretched out his hand and opened the curtains. Immediately, the sun shone into every corner of the room.

Breathing the fresh air, An Ran's mood immediately improved a lot.

Jingle Bell!The phone rang, and I reached out to pick it up, and Si Muheng's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"An Ran, are you awake?"

Standing up, there was a trace of complaint on the delicate face, "Where did you go? Didn't you say yes, stay with me today?"

Si Muheng's hand holding the phone was slightly stronger, and the corner of his mouth raised a bit of bitterness, "I'm in the hospital now, and I saw you fell asleep. I want to see my mother."

"Is mom okay?" An Ran asked worriedly, his eyes swept over the beautiful clock on the wall.

"It's okay, you wait for me at home, I'll go back to pick you up now, I promised to accompany you today."

"It's okay, otherwise I'll go to the hospital to find you now, just to accompany my mother." An Ran said and got up.

"No, I'll go back right away." Said, without waiting for An Ran's reaction, Si Muheng quickly hung up the phone.

Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to hide the displeasure in his heart, and a slight smile appeared on his handsome face.

Sitting in the room, An Ran had a bad feeling in his heart, looking at the hung up phone, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Half an hour later, Si Muheng quickly parked the car outside the door, calmed down, opened the door and walked out.

"Mu Heng, you're back." An Ran walked out of the room, and saw Si Mu Heng in the living room at a glance, with a smile on his exquisite face, he strode up to him.

"How is it, are you alright?"

Si Muheng smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry."

Although the man in front of him was smiling, An Ran's intuition seemed to be that something had happened.