Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Si Jinghuai gritted his teeth and looked at Xia Zhen.

Seeing her eyes becoming more gloomy, Yan Xia raised her hand and tugged on Xia Zhen's sleeve: "I'm fine."

"Let's go first."

She looked at Si Jinghuai, already on the verge of rage.

She didn't care, but she didn't want to involve Xia Zhen.

Especially, Xia Zhen is survived by the Xia family.

Yan Xia didn't want her affairs to affect the Xia family.

Xia Zhen frowned and turned to look at Si Jinghuai, his eyes full of caution.

Yan Xia pursed her lips lightly, and when she walked out, she didn't look back at Si Jinghuai.

In the car.

Xia Zhen frowned and turned to look at Yan Xia: "Why don't you bring a few more people with you when you come out?"

Yan Xia lowered his head, looking like he had done something wrong.

"I……"

Xia Zhen started the car and drove out, staring ahead, and asked tirelessly: "Please stay at Xia's house during this period, and don't go anywhere."

"No matter how powerful Si Jinghuai is, with the protection of the Xia family in Mocheng, he still can't do anything to you."

Yan Xia blamed herself: "But... you shouldn't be so impulsive today."

"It's not worth offending Si Jinghuai for me." Yan Xia knew Si Jinghuai's character very well.

He is an extremely vindictive person.

And his methods have always been ruthless. Compared with Si Jinghuai, Xia Zheng's character is too kind.

Unexpectedly, Xia Zhen chuckled after hearing Yan Xia's words.

He raised his hand, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and blew out a puff of white smoke.

"Si Jinghuai is great, but he is still in Mocheng."

The Xia family's status in Mocheng is equivalent to the Si family's status in the capital, no matter how powerful Si Jinghuai is.

But it would still be difficult for him to move the Xia family within the borders of Mocheng.

Moreover, if Si Jinghuai really didn't want to end things with Yan Xia, he wouldn't touch the Xia family.

He is not stupid.

But Xia Zheng didn't tell Yan Xia. After a moment of silence, he said, "I don't know too many details about you and Si Jinghuai."

"But I have some understanding of what happened this time. It's best for you and Si Jinghuai to calm down first."

Yan Xia tightened her fingers slightly for a moment.
Then he let go, turned to Xia Zhen and curled his lips: "I've already thought about it."
Xia Zhen took another puff of cigarette and suddenly said: "But the old man's side..."

"Grandpa's personal doctor talked to me today and said that if the old man's body is well maintained, he can last for a while."

"But if you are stimulated by something..."

Xia Zhen didn't finish the rest.

But Yan Xia understands.

Mr. Xia is indeed the person she cares about most besides Xia Zhen.

She turned around and looked at Xia Zhen: "How could it be?"

"Didn't the doctor say earlier that the old man has improved and his health is much better than before?"

In order to bring himself and Leng Zhian together, the old man said something about his poor health before.
But later Yan Xia called his doctor and asked, but the answer he got was different from what the old man said.
Yan Xia felt that the old man was just being playful.

But what Xia Zhen said now made her heart skip a beat.

Xia Zhen took the last puff of the cigarette, put it out in the ashtray in the car, and raised his hand to tug on his tie.

"Do you know what grandpa's heart disease is?"

"It's because your aunt, your mother, couldn't be with the person she liked because of her grandfather's obstruction."

"As a result, my aunt ran away from home and there has been no news for so many years. So now that grandpa sees you, his biggest wish is to see you happy."

"If you and Si Jinghuai divorce at this juncture and the old man finds out..."

Xia Zhen looked at her intently: "You know the consequences." Yan Xia's fingers that had just been relaxed tightened again and curled up tightly.

A feeling of powerlessness suddenly arose in her heart.

"Looking at it this way, it really shouldn't have happened when my mother broke up with the Xia family because of Yan Yunhai."

Xia Zheng looked back at her: "Yan Yunhai?"

"Do you think my aunt broke up with the Xia family because of Yan Yunhai?"

Yan Xia was also stunned: "Isn't it?"

Xia Zhen stared at Yan Xia in silence for a while, then raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose: "Forget it, let's not talk about the matters between the elders."

"Now I want you to think about what I'm saying."

Yan Xia keenly captured some information in Xia Zhen's words.

So didn’t my mother run away from home for Yan Yunhai?
Isn’t that Yan Yunhai’s mother’s undying true love?

My mother never told me these things before.

So for whom did my mother break up with the Xia family and run away from home regardless of her grandfather?

Xia Zhen didn't know what he was thinking, so he turned to look at her: "So, think about it first."

"Or find a way to hide it from grandpa."

Yan Xia was brought back from her thoughts by Xia Zhen's words and nodded gently: "I'll think about it carefully."

But what Yan Xia didn't expect was that she hadn't figured out how to tell the old man about this matter.

When I went to accompany Mr. Xia as usual the next day, I saw Si Jinghuai sitting opposite Mr. Si.

The two of them each hold a piece and are playing chess.

Ever since grandpa handed over the entire company to Xia Zhen, his biggest hobby has been boxing and playing chess.

At this time, Si Jinghuai had lost all the anger he had felt last night and sat down opposite Mr. Xia in an orderly manner.

He was thinking deeply about the chessboard.

Hearing the noise, Si Jinghuai raised his head and looked towards Yan Xia.

Yan Xia frowned, suddenly feeling that the Xia family's security should be rectified.

He had clearly said hello not to let Si Jinghuai in.

She said nothing, only lowered her eyes subconsciously, and did not look at Si Jinghuai.

Mr. Xia raised his eyebrows proudly when he saw that the chess piece in Si Jinghuai's hand could not fall.

As a result, out of the corner of his eye, he just happened to see Yan Xia coming in from the outside.

He quickly waved to Yan Xia: "Xia Xia, come here quickly and see how I killed Jing Huai without leaving any trace behind!"

Yan Xia: "..."

She glanced at Si Jinghuai subconsciously, her eyebrows twisted into the character "Chuan".

As if he couldn't understand her expression, Pian Si Jinghuai stood up and walked to Yan Xia's side. He raised his arms and put his arms around Yan Xia's slender waist.

The weather has rarely been good recently, so Yan Xia didn't wear much.

There was a shawl on top of a silk dress, and the slim-fitting long skirt made her small waist look slim.

Si Jinghuai's big hand gently rubbed Yan Xia's waist.

The rough touch spread to Yan Xia's waist through the thin silk fabric, making it tickle and feel uncomfortable.

She wanted to push away, but Si Jinghuai tightened his grip, lowered his head and smiled at her.

"Grandpa is really powerful. Why don't you help me with my advice?"

Yan Xia gritted her teeth and turned to look at Mr. Xia, who was looking at him with a smile.

In the end, I could only chuckle: "What are you talking about? I don't know how."

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows slightly, took Yan Xia and walked to the chessboard to sit down.

The gesture was so intimate that everything before last night was an illusion. (End of chapter)