He seemed to see his former self.

At a young age, without my mother by my side.The old man married his stepmother, who had a son who was the old man's child.Only one year younger than him.

In order to let her son get the old man's property, the stepmother tried every means to kill him, from driving him out of the house to sending killers to kill him.

If it weren't for his adoptive father and second uncle, perhaps Xi Mucheng would have disappeared in this world long ago.

Why should the evil fate of the previous generation be involved in the innocent children of the next generation?

Even though the old man didn't care about him back then, at the moment the old man fell ill and fell down, his heart softened. After all, the same blood was still flowing on his body, and the old man was still his father. How could he really ignore him and treat his stepmother? He really can't do it with her son to kill the old man completely...

In the same way, Xi Qixuan is his son. He came to this world, not by his choice, not by his force, but by him and Rou'er, who gave birth to him irresponsibly, but never gave him any affection.

He...really...was wrong...

He didn't listen to his feet, and walked towards Xi Qixuan.Xi Qixuan heard his footsteps, looked up at him, squeezed out a smile, suppressed his sadness, "Dad..."

Xi Mucheng gave a faint 'En', and bent down to hug me. Xi Qixuan looked panic-stricken, and then a deep and magnetic voice came from his ear, "Hold me tight."

hold me……

In five years, more than 800 days, he never looked at him seriously, never gave him a hug, never gave him any warmth...

Now this belated hug and belated gentle words captured his cold heart in an instant.

Wrapping his small hands around his neck, he clasped his hands behind his back cautiously, his red eyes did not dare to look directly at the hot gaze from him.

Xi Mucheng pressed his head on his broad shoulders with his big hands, sighed deeply, and said softly, "Son, I'm sorry."

Xi Qixuan's pupils dilated instantly, his heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and his breath was filled with the mint fragrance that is exclusive to Xi Mucheng, which smelled very good.Lying comfortably in his arms, it was very warm.This moment was obviously beautiful, but listening to his gentle words, he really wanted to cry...

He should be wronged, he really wanted to ask Xi Mucheng why he was born but never ignored him, isn't he his child?Does he hate him that much?So why did he even give birth to him?

I have been wronged for five years, but now because of his "I'm sorry", all the sorrows have been wiped away, as if the past five years were just a dream...

Tears flowed down like this, dripping on Xi Mucheng's expensive suit, and the intermittent crying came to Xi Mucheng's ears, his heart couldn't help but hurt, he still hurt him, then let this future time, let him Make it up to him and let him do his duty as a father well.

"Stop crying, how can a man from the Xi family love to cry like a girl?"

Xi Qixuan sobbed, took out the square scarf that Hongdou gave him from his pocket, wiped it, and there was still the fragrance of Hongdou on the square scarf, when Xi Qixuan smelled it, he felt relieved...

Patiently patted Xi Qixuan on the back. At this time, Dean Li, who had been watching this scene from behind, stepped forward and bowed slightly to Xi Mucheng, "President Xi, everything is ready."

Xi Mucheng nodded, turned around, hugged Xi Qixuan and left with Dean Li.

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