Rebirth 07 Becomes the First Internet Celebrity.

Afterwards, out of guilt, Cui Zihua chose to turn a blind eye when he saw Li Xi deal with his other woman.

The guilt did not last for a few years, and his desire for a son grew stronger as he grew older.

But she couldn't find an opportunity, and she watched him very closely.

She couldn't have children, and she didn't agree when he found a woman outside to have one.

Their relationship became strained during those years. Since they didn't have a son, they raised their two daughters well. His wife focused all her attention on him when they were young, and she didn't raise their two daughters to be responsible.

He wanted a divorce but Li Xi disagreed.

"I know you blame me for not raising my two daughters well and for not giving you a son." Li Xi lowered his eyes and said aggrievedly.

Cui Zihua sighed, "Wife, let's not talk about this anymore."

A trace of complex emotions flashed in Li Xi's eyes, "Zihua, I will persuade my daughter to stay in the country, and you can help her get familiar with the family business, or find a husband for her to train, or arrange a marriage for her. It all depends on your plan. I will listen to you and help you persuade her.

But you have to promise me one thing. I am willing to bring your son back home to raise him. I can't say that I will treat him well and ensure that he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

"Like Ziqian." Li Xi added.

"But you can't give him too much, you have to be like Ziqian did back then." Cui Zihua thought he had hidden it well, but it turns out she knew.

A complex emotion surged in Cui Zihua's heart. Why did he fall ill?

If I live a few more years.

When his son grows up, he will train him well.

Heaven is unfair.

But I just happened to be sick.

His mother was no longer around at the time, so his father took Cui Ziqian back and has raised him until now.

This vicious woman is speaking nicely now.

If he really died.

Even if he takes the child back, he doesn't know how he will torture his son.

He couldn't do that. Rather than bringing her back home to suffer and have her rely on his wife for a living, it would be better not to bring her back and leave more money for the mother and daughter.

You can also live a life without worries about food and clothing.

"Are you worried about me?" Li Xi asked.

Tears began to well up in Li Xi's eyes. "I have known about your son for a long time. If I could not tolerate him, I would have taken action long ago. Why did I let him stay until now? I also want to leave you a son! I don't want the Cui family to be cut off from you!" Li Xi gritted his teeth at the end.

Cui Zihua sighed deeply, believing Li Xi's words, "Wife, let's talk about it later."

"I won't die anytime soon. The doctor said I can live for a few more years with treatment."

"I will think of a foolproof solution." Cui Zihua said this but he was worried inside.

Li Xi nodded, "I know, husband. I will support your decision. No matter what, I will be by your side."

Cui Zihua reached out and hugged his wife, patting her gently, but his eyes were dark.

And Li Xi, who was in Cui Zihua's arms, restrained his love under the cover of his embrace, his eyes full of resentment.

Still protecting that little brat!

She knew he had a son.

But she didn't know where her son was hiding.

He hid it very well.

She felt so angry that her heart ached when she thought that if Cui Zihua really died, some of the things belonging to her and her daughter would be taken away by that brat.

It's best to keep it hidden.

Don't show your head.

Don't fall into her hands.

The two of them hugged each other tenderly for a while, and then their two daughters came in together.

The eldest daughter is Cui Jingqi and the youngest daughter is Cui Ruilin.

Although sisters Cui Jingqi and Cui Ruilin are five years apart in age, they both inherited the beauty of their mother Li Xi and have grown into graceful young ladies with their own unique qualities.

Cui Jingqi has a face with clear contours, eyebrows like distant mountains, and eyes like autumn water. Her beauty is gentle and reserved with a scholarly air, tranquil and elegant.

Cui Ruilin is different. Her skin is whiter than snow, and her eyes are bright and lively, shining with intelligence and curiosity. Her facial features are delicate, her smile is sweet, and she is full of energy. Her beauty is even more dazzling.

The two men walked into the ward and immediately sat around Cui Zihua's bed with concern, asking softly about his physical condition, their eyes full of worry and care.

Cui Zihua looked at his two daughters and felt a warm feeling in his heart. Even though he was angry with Li Xi just now, facing his daughters' concern, he was only filled with love.

Li Xi took the opportunity to call Cui Jingqi out of the ward, intending to have a good talk with her about school and the future, leaving Cui Ruilin to accompany Cui Zihua.

Cui Zihua suddenly remembered what his wife had mentioned about their youngest daughter wanting to open a store, so he asked, "Rui Lin, I heard that you want to open your own store? What exactly do you want to do?"

When Cui Ruilin heard her father's question, her eyes sparkled with excitement, and she enthusiastically described her plan to her father: "Dad, doesn't mom have a women's clothing brand? I asked the designer to design a series of clothes based on my aesthetic taste, and I plan to sell the clothes I helped design online."

After hearing this, Cui Zihua nodded and listened patiently to his daughter's story.

Cui Ruilin continued, "By the way, Dad, I also registered Twitter and Weibo in China. I now have quite a few fans on both accounts. These fans will be my customers in the future!"

Cui Ruilin said as she handed the phone to her father.

Cui Zihua took his daughter's phone and browsed her social media accounts. Looking at the content recording daily life and photos, he couldn't help but frowned: "For a family like ours, it's best not to expose too many private matters on social media. Too much attention is not a good thing."

"Dad, you don't understand this. This is the media age." Cui Ruilin said nonchalantly, "I like a blogger from the mainland who runs a women's clothing Taobao store. Dad, do you know Taobao stores? They are similar to Amazon."

"I know your father is not an old-fashioned person." His business in recent years has been mainly focused on the mainland, so he pays close attention to some developments in the mainland.

Not only does he know about it, he has also bought things on Taobao.

"The sales of this blogger I like on just one day during last year's Singles' Day were equal to the sales of my mother's brand in a month! She started out as an internet celebrity, and then after she had a small number of fans, she directed people to her own women's clothing online store."

Seeing that her father seemed interested, Cui Ruilin immediately pulled up the account and Taobao store of her favorite blogger and showed it to Cui Zihua.

As her father watched, she explained, "This blogger started sharing her outfits and photography skills on forums when she was in junior high school. She opened a store while studying in high school. I also want to learn from her. Her current women's clothing store ranks among the top in Taobao's women's clothing category. Don't underestimate Taobao. I've seen statistics. The sales of a well-performing Taobao women's clothing store may be more than the total sales of all second- and third-tier brands' stores in all cities."

The younger daughter was telling Cui Zihua some statistics about the blogger. Cui Zihua was surprised by the amazing number of fans and online store sales, and then he was puzzled. He looked at some of the outfit photos that the blogger had recently posted. He felt that this blogger named Jiang Lai looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.