Si Jinghuai finished speaking.

The car drove out in response.

At the same time as the car started, the plane also began to drive slowly on the runway.

When Si Jinghuai arrived at the hospital where Mr. Si was staying, he was lying on the hospital bed.

At this time, he had lost a grandson, and the way he was lying on the bed did not look as domineering as usual.

But when he saw Si Jinghuai coming in, he suddenly picked up a thermos cup on the bedside and threw it towards Si Jinghuai.

"Clang~"

The thermos cup fell to the ground with a sound.

Unfortunately, it didn't hit Si Jinghuai. He just dodged slightly, then turned sideways and fired more attacks from Mr. Si.

He lowered his eyes.

He glanced at the thermos cup that fell on the ground, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked up at Mr. Si.

He looked a little careless.

"Grandpa, since you are sick, don't get angry."

"You traitor!" Mr. Si shouted angrily.

"You actually, actually mutilated your own limbs!?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he started coughing crazily again.

Si Jinghuai smiled faintly, and his handsome eyebrows immediately raised: "What did grandpa say?"

"Isn't this... the origin of family education lies here?"

He sat down on the sofa opposite Mr. Si's bed, then raised his eyes to look at Mr. Si.

"Grandpa, how am I studying?"

"You, you..." Mr. Si raised his finger and pointed at Si Jinghuai, his voice trembling with anger.

Si Jinghuai curled his lips slightly.

There was a hint of darkness in his eyes: "I'm fine."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Meng Fang beside him, who immediately took out a document and handed it to Si Jinghuai.

"Grandpa, this is a gift from me. Please see if you like it first."

When Mr. Si heard this, he didn't reach out to take it. He only glanced at the document and felt that it was not a good thing. Si Jinghuai was not annoyed when he didn't answer.

He leaned slightly and placed the document in front of Mr. Si. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were calm.

"Don't worry, take your time and watch."

Mr. Si gritted his teeth and looked up at Si Jinghuai, his old face full of anger.

After a long time, Mr. Si finally calmed down.

He took out a slow breath.

"Jing Huai, do you believe me when I say that your father's death had nothing to do with the Si family?"

"Believe it?" Si Jinghuai laughed when he heard this.

He is good-looking to begin with, and he should look good when he smiles.

But at this moment, his smile had a hint of sinisterness.

Even though Mr. Si is his elder, he still feels that his smile makes people feel cold all over.

After a long time, Si Jinghuaicai stared into Mr. Si's eyes and said, "If it were you, would you believe it?!"

Mr. Si was stunned by Si Jinghuai's words.

Just when he was about to retort, Si Jinghuai spoke calmly again: "So, isn't retribution coming now?"

He straightened up and looked at Mr. Si condescendingly.

"Since grandpa is not in good health, I won't bother him."

As he said that, he glanced at the documents on the bed and said, "You can take a look at it when you have time. There will be a surprise."

After that, Si Jinghuai turned around and left with Meng Fang.

Mr. Si looked at Si Jinghuai's unruly back with a gloomy expression.

He raised his hand and took the document sent by Si Jinghuai.

After only reading two lines, strong anger burst out from his old eyes.

The housekeeper came in from the outside and saw Mr. Si's appearance. He lowered his head and said to Mr. Si: "Master, I have already arranged the things you asked."

"Just wait for the news now." (End of chapter)

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