Paranoid ex-husband regrets

"You little thing, where have you been studying? Your mother risked her life when she gave birth to you." He was furious. Your mother's kindness in nurturing and the family's feelings have been forgotten!"

Said that the crutch in Si Hanye's hand was about to pass.

Si Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, jumped away quickly, and jumped directly behind Bai Xinci, shouting: "Mom! Dad is a tyrant, he wants to beat me!"

Si Han Yeqi snorted loudly, his eyes widened, and before he could wait for the wheel cane, his eyes went dark.

The tumor in his head was like a firecracker, and the pain from the explosion made him shake his body.

"Dad!" Er Bao hurriedly stopped him.

Bai Xinci hurried forward, "Aye, Aye, what's wrong with you..."

Si Jingcheng, who was still sober just now, suddenly lost his arrogance and surrounded his father, "Dad..."

Si Hanye's head hurt so badly, his eyes were completely dark.

Everyone who cared about became a phantom.

There was only the sound of worry like a drum in the ear.

The shooting upstairs has been moved to the courtyard, Zhenzhen and Wu Di did not see what happened inside the house.

Si Hanye was helped to the sofa, and after a while, his eyes gradually became clear.

Si Jingcheng had tears and snot mixed together, "Dad, Dad, I was wrong, I shouldn't talk nonsense and anger you..."

"You bastard..." Si Hanye raised his hand and patted his youngest son's head weakly.

His head was still hurting, and Si Hanye closed his eyes tightly, not daring to meet Bai Xinci's concerned eyes.

After a while, Si Han said at night: "Xinxin, my wife, I'm thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water?"

Erbao and Si Jingcheng stood beside him, seeing with their own eyes that after his mother turned around, Si Hanye took out ordinary pills from his pocket tremblingly.

It will look like six or seven pieces when you pick it out, and pour it into your mouth.

"Dad, what are you eating?"

With the pill in his mouth, Si Hanye rolled his eyes at him, and hummed, "What blood pressure medicine can I use, I'm so mad at you!"

Erbao looked at Si Jingcheng for some reason but couldn't say a word.

With a simple mind, he always feels that his father's complexion is getting worse and worse recently.

Soon Bai Xinci came over with water, "Drink slowly..."

The bitter medicine flakes melted in his mouth, and the base of his tongue was numb from the bitterness, Si Hanye dared not slow down.

Gulp, gulp, drink a glass of water, and the bitter taste in your mouth is better.

The subconscious can temporarily manipulate the nerves.

After taking the medicine, I don't know if it was due to psychological reasons, but Si Hanye actually felt much better.

At this time, Zhenzhen stood in the yard and shouted loudly, "Mom and Dad! Come out to take pictures!"

Now that we are all taking wedding photos at home, we must take a family portrait.

The garden started to arrange flowers a few days ago, Si Hanye and Bai Xinci sat in the middle, surrounded by several children.

The fly in the ointment is the lack of Si Jingqiao.

"Qiaoqiao, this kid, he's not here when he's so good." Bai Xinci straightened his clothes and complained thoughtfully, "He seems to be very busy. I called him a few times and they were all in the middle of the night. It's time to reply."

Si Hanye's heart trembled, he smiled, and changed the subject, "That kid has been steady and determined since he was a child, so he won't get into trouble or suffer, don't worry..."

Even though he said so, Bai Xinci still sighed and said, "Jing Qiao is so outstanding, I am relieved, but I feel that it is a pity that he is not here on the day of family portrait today."

Si Hanye let go of his heart a little, but was lifted up in an instant.

Bai Xinci turned his head and looked at him rightly, "Aye...I've been feeling restless lately, are you hiding something from me?"

The hanging heart suddenly tightened, as if in response to the occasion, his head instantly ached.

His brows were furrowed, his forehead was sweating, and Si Hanye's face turned pale in an instant.

"Aye!" Bai Xinci asked nervously, "Aye, what's wrong with you?"

Si Hanye's eyes darkened, and Bai Xinci's nervous face remained. He forced a smile and changed the topic, "What else could it be? I just made that kid angry!"

He pretended to be angry, trying to fool the past like this.

Bai Xinci didn't believe it at all, "Aye, are you feeling unwell? Are you sick? I thought something was wrong with you just now. After the photo shoot is over, let's go to the hospital together."

"I don't worry about you looking like this."

How could Si Hanye dare to let her go to the hospital together, just at that moment the photographer shouted loudly, "Everyone keep smiling and look at the camera!"

Si Hanye grabbed Bai Xinci's hand, faced forward, and said with a bright smile, "Honey, do you know what the last thing in my life is?"

The photographer at the front is still adjusting the angle for the children behind.

Their regrets in the first half of their lives are simply too numerous to count.

For a while, Bai Xinci couldn't remember what he was talking about.

"It's a wedding dress..." Si Hanye turned his head to look at her, "My wife is the prettiest woman in the world, but she just married me. She didn't have a wedding, and she didn't even have a wedding dress of her own."

He, Si Hanye, has worked hard for half his life and has countless wealth, but he can't turn back the clock.

Can't keep the rest of life.

Bai Xinci's eyes immediately became hot when he heard the words.

A holy and dreamy wedding dress, that girl does not desire to have it.

When Bai Xin resigned as a girl, she had fantasized about it countless times, but God treated her too kindly, and Si Hanye treated her too kindly when he was young.

She touched the scars on her face that had faded to the point of being invisible.

The beauty has long since left her, and the days when she was amazing will never come back.

Bai Xinci smiled regretfully, "I'm getting old, I don't deserve such nice clothes anymore..."

Si Hanye's heart was so sad, he covered Bai Xinci's hand with great care, his eyelashes were slightly wet and said: "My Xinxin has always looked like 19 years old..."

"There is no one like you in my heart."

"Even that girl Zhenzhen can't do it."

He took Bai Xinci's hand and pressed it against his chest, "Honey, shall we take a group of photos?"

Bai Xinci was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wistfully, "I'm going to be a grandpa and grandma soon, so why do you want to shoot!"

The years obviously did not leave too many marks on her face, and Si Hanye only had a little more gray hair.

He knew that Bai Xinci was embarrassed at this moment, and couldn't bear to lose face. He always felt that when he was old, he had to do what the elders should do.

"Go and shoot, I want to..."

See your loved one put on a wedding dress for yourself.

This was also Si Hanye's last wish before he faced death.

"No, not going..."

The photographer's assistant in front was watched by a large group of people, and Si Hanye just pulled her to talk stickily.

Bai Xinci's face was almost flushed red.

"Attention everyone!" The photographer shouted loudly: "We are going to take pictures soon!"

For the next few days, Si Hanye was like a sticky candy, lingering around Bai Xinci and having nothing else to do.

The longest sentence he said was, "If you don't remarry me, can't you take a photo with me?"