Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

"Are you done?" Si Jinghuai's expression was indifferent.

Seeing Si Jinghuai's expressionless expression, Mrs. Si was stunned for a moment: "You know?"

Si Jinghuai was noncommittal.

But Mrs. Si became happy: "So, you have never given up, right?"

She looked at Si Jinghuai excitedly: "Tell me quickly, what are your plans? Mom, see if I can help you."

Si Jinghuai glanced at her: "If you really want to help me, just stay out of my affairs."

Mrs. Si frowned: "Why are you talking!?"

"I'm not doing it for your own good."

Si Jinghuai sneered: "You know whether it's for my own good or not."

After that, Si Jinghuai took Yan Xia and strode away.

Mrs. Si was left standing alone.

After leaving the restaurant and getting into the car, Yan Xia looked back at Si Jinghuai and saw that the man's stern brows were tinged with an imperceptible anger.

She pursed her lips but didn't say anything.

I don’t know why Si Jinghuai is so resentful towards Mrs. Si. The atmosphere between mother and son is always tense every time they meet.

So Yan Xia felt that it was better to keep her mouth shut.

She sighed and turned to look out the window.

I really didn't look at the almanac when I went out today, and my good mood was affected by Zhang Tao and Mrs. Si.

Perhaps Si Jinghuai was in a bad mood, so the two of them were silent on the way back.

It wasn't until he returned to the villa that Si Jinghuai said to Yan Xia, "You go to bed first, I still have some things to deal with."

Yan Xia hummed and returned to the room.

It was a tiring day at work today. Yan Xia finished washing herself and then lay on the bed, waiting for Si Jinghuai and thinking wildly in her mind.

In fact, she was very curious about Si Jinghuai's attitude towards Mrs. Si.

Mrs. Si has a problem with him, so when he meets Mrs. Si now, Yan Xia usually ignores her.

But Si Jinghuai is also Mrs. Si's son, so Si Jinghuai's attitude towards Mrs. Si determines how Yan Xia should face Mrs. Si in the future.

After thinking for a while, Yan Xia fell into a drowsy sleep before Si Jinghuai arrived.

On the other side, in the study.

Si Jinghuai asked quietly on the other end of the phone: "How long does the old man have left?"

The person on the other side paused for a moment and said, "About the next few days."

"Third Young Master, the family has been very uneasy recently. The old man is about to pass away, so everyone is trying their best to stay in front of the old man and ask him to come up with his will."

The person on the phone sounded somewhat regretful.

Although Mr. Si has a bad temper, he is still a tycoon in the shopping mall.

At the end of the day, the relatives around him only care about who will inherit his property.

It feels somewhat desolate.

After a moment of silence, the other person asked Si Jinghuai again: "Third Young Master, are you really not going to come back and have a look?"

Si Jinghuai's thin lips curved in a sarcastic arc: "I will come back, but not now."

"That is?"

Before the other party finished speaking, Si Jinghuai's cell phone screen suddenly lit up with a series of numbers.

Si Jinghuai stared at the phone screen and squinted his eyes slightly, twitching the corners of his lips indifferently, paused for a moment, and pressed the answer button.

The phone was connected, and a familiar and old voice came from there.

It seemed as if he had run out of energy.

"Jing Huai."

Mr. Si's voice came from the other end of the phone. His voice sounded like he didn't have much strength.

Si Jinghuai snorted: "What's the matter? Do you have anything to do with me?"

Mr. Si sighed: "Come and see me. I have something to tell you."