Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

It was impossible for him to just watch his son die in front of him.

However, Si Ding had no way to make Si Chiquan admit all of this, and then put down his old face to ask Si Mohan to forgive him, he couldn't do it.

Si Ding has never begged anyone in his life, even if the Si family was on the verge of collapse under his leadership at that time, Si Ding never asked anyone, even if everything was lost in the end, Si Mohan suddenly rose to become the Si family When the Patriarch was the Patriarch, Si Ding didn't ask Si Mohan to let him go. Now, it is even more impossible for Si Ding to put down his figure to ask a junior like Si Mohan.

What's more, Si Ding himself knew in his heart that what Si Chiquan committed could not be written off simply by begging for a few soft words. Don't let go.

Therefore, Si Ding has been put on this matter by his own son, unable to advance or retreat, so he can only defend Si Chiquan in embarrassment, trying his best to save his life.

That's why Si Chiquan brought Si Ding to the dinner today. He didn't tell his father early in the morning, otherwise Si Ding would never let Si Chiquan go.

Hearing Si Ding's words, Si Chiquan's heart also slowly relaxed at this time, he knew that his father was walking according to his rhythm, as long as his father made a move, his life would definitely be saved.

Thinking of this, a smile gradually appeared on Si Chiquan's face, but what he didn't know was how much pressure Si Ding was under at this moment.

Si Mohan looked at Si Ding with a smile, took a sip of red wine gracefully, and then said lightly, "Old man, have you thought about it? Do you have to do this?"

As soon as these words came out, Si Ding was stunned for an instant. He looked at Si Mohan with complicated eyes, and his heart was overwhelmed.

At this time, Si Ding had already heard what Si Mohan meant. This was the last chance Si Mohan gave them. If they refused again, they might really turn their backs.

"Si Mohan, who do you think you are? You can decide our life or death with one word? I'll tell you, I, Si Chiquan, won't accept you!"

Suddenly, Si Chiquan's voice sounded, and just as Si Ding was about to speak, Si Chiquan shouted angrily.

This cry ruined Si Ding's last trace of desire, and also ruined Si Chiquan's last trace of vitality.

"Bastard!" Si Ding erupted suddenly, and slapped Si Chiquan fiercely again, causing Si Chiquan's eyes to stare.

"Do you have the place to speak here! You bastard!" Si Ding cursed unceremoniously in front of everyone.

Due to the violent emotional ups and downs, Si Ding coughed non-stop, his face flushed instantly, his hands were tightly gripping the wheelchair, and his breathing was short of breath, as if something was stuck in his throat.

Not long after, Si Ding covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently. Unexpectedly, blood slowly oozed from his fingers, staining the handkerchief red.

"Old man! You!" Si Mohan frowned and couldn't help exclaiming.

Qi Feng immediately shouted: "Call the doctor, call Dr. Li! Hurry up!"

The butler immediately ran out upon hearing the words, and rushed over with Dr. Li not long after.

Everyone watched quietly at the moment Dr. Li was examining Si Ding. After a while, Dr. Li's face became solemn, which made the atmosphere even more serious.