Substitute for the little ancestor

The old man has advanced liver cancer.

The hospital I stayed in was the hospital with the best medical equipment in Beijing.

But more than one doctor told Si Chenmo that he should always be mentally prepared.

At present, the old man's body is slightly relieved under the maintenance of drugs.

The doctor said that the medicine can only relieve the pain temporarily, and whether it can prolong the life cycle depends on the patient's mentality.

Cancer is no ordinary disease.

Attitude is very important.

Si Chenmo has already contacted a senior and respected doctor in charge of cancer abroad.

He reassured the old man not to think about it.

"Grandpa, you forgot, you said you would wait to hold your great-grandson."

"Yes, great-grandson."

Si Lao smiled. He was lying on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling with longing in his eyes.

Sikong Zhen and Qin Hailan rushed to the hospital before Si Chenmo left.

"Hey Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Before seeing anyone, Qin Hailan's voice came from the corridor.

The old man frowned.

He reprimanded weakly: “This is the hospital Hailan, don’t make a fuss.”

Tears quickly filled Qin Hailan's eyes.

She grabbed the old man's hand with a pretentious appearance: "Dad, don't you worry? Don't scare Hailan."

The old man coughed twice.

Sikong Zhen hurriedly stepped forward and said nervously, he frowned and said in a low voice: "Dad."

The old man smiled and waved his hands: "When you get old, your body tends to have problems. It's not a big deal."

"Grandpa, I'm going to get busy first."

Si Chenmo said.

The old man nodded: "Okay, pay attention to safety on the road."

In the car, Si Chenmo raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

There is still time.

Si Chenmo asked Aoki to turn the car around and go to Master Li's house.

Si Chenmo knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened the door.

It was very late before there was any movement in the courtyard.

When Master Li saw that it was Si Chen and Mo, he frowned.

But the tone was still kind: "Young Master Si, I really don't have any news you want to know, please reply."

Before Master Li closed the door, Si Chenmo reached out and stopped him.

"Mr. Li, I think you misunderstood. I didn't come here to ask you for clues."

Si Chenmo's tone was very quiet.

But this title was contradicted by Master Li.

"Master Si, you can't do anything about Mr. Li, it's too flattering to me."

Si Chenmo smiled slightly: "Old Li is being modest."

Looking at Si Chenmo's sincerity.

Master Li shook his head and sighed: "Come in."

Master Li also got straight to the point, he said bluntly: "Sir, you can say whatever you want, I will try my best."

Si Chenmo nodded.

It also directly cut to the topic: "Is Mr. Li's nephew named Li Yang?"

Master Li was stunned for making tea for Si Chenmo.

He raised his head: "It's my nephew. What's the meaning of Mr. Si's words?"

There was a smile on Si Chenmo's face, but his eyes were a little darker.

From this point of view, the matter of Ning Xiyao is basically confirmed.

He said in a deep voice, "Elder Li, don't need to be nervous."

"It's an acquaintance of mine. He and your nephew are good friends."

"I heard from my acquaintance that his friend's second uncle is a well-known software master in Beijing, so I immediately thought of you."

Master Li nodded.

But there is still a bit of vigilance in my heart.

Perhaps Si Chenmo was getting close to him through this relationship, and thus got some news from him.

Master Li smiled, he looked outside the house, it was more dull than before.

He said to Si Chenmo: "Young Master Si, it's getting late. I don't think the weather is good. It would be bad if you catch a cold on the way."

By implication, please come back.

Si Chenmo nodded: "Okay."

He smiled: "I'm bothering you today."

On the way, Si Chenmo's expression was heavy.

He hesitated for a moment holding the phone, and finally dialed.

Ning Xiyao was still busy with trivial matters.

When she received a call from Si Chenmo, she felt a chill in her heart.

Her heart was already uneasy, but Ning Xiyao's face was still calm.

She tried her best to suppress her tone, and asked lightly: "Chen, what do you need from me?"

The air seemed to be frozen.

Si Chenmo didn't speak for a long time.

Ning Xiyao called softly again: "Chen?"

What followed was Si Chenmo's questioning in a low voice: "Why did you regret the marriage in the first place?"

Ning Xiyao was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, Ning Xiyao finally spoke.

"You know it all."

She neither resisted nor quibbled.

Instead, his tone was light and calm.

"Why do that?"

Such a familiar voice, but the words spoken were cold and unfamiliar.

There was a wry smile on Ning Xiyao's lips: "Since you know everything, you don't need to ask me any more."

"Do you know how much you hurt Ruan Tong by doing that?"

"How did you become so vicious?"

It is said that language is the most lethal weapon.

Indeed, what Si Chenmo said was like a sharp stab in the heart.

She, who was always calm, lost her mind for a moment at this moment.

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Ning Xiyao slightly let go of her right hand holding the mouse.

It became very quiet for a while.

It was so quiet that you could hear her clicking the mouse.

Ning Xiyao scrapped all the plans.

In his eyes, she was already a sinner.

Her voice trembled a little: "Because I hate her."

"I hate how easy it is for her to get someone I've loved for years."

"And I hate you, too."

"It was your words that turned my whole life upside down. You came to visit us personally and wanted to cancel our wedding."

"It was also you who pushed me to Si Aotian with your own hands."

"Have you ever thought about how I feel? Have you ever asked me?"

Even though Ning Xiyao has always been rational, but in love she lost her head.

But Si Chenmo has no love for Ning Xiyao at all.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his deep eyes were dim: "I told you more than once that I don't have that kind of affection for you."

"So, so I love Si Aotian, right?"

Ning Xiyao's emotions became agitated.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao, what's wrong with you? Who are you talking to?"

Baimei knocked on the door with a worried expression on her face.

Si Chenmo rubbed the center of his brows, looking tired.

He lowered his voice: "The marriage between the Si Ning family is a joint decision of the two clans."

"And you also know the reason for canceling the wedding. It is inevitable for you to marry Si Aotian."

"Enough, you are still lying to me!"

Ning Xiyao was completely excited.

"You're not disabled at all!"

Si Chenmo was slightly taken aback.

At this time, Baimei broke into the door.

Ning Xiyao hurriedly wiped her face and hung up the phone.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Xiyao's eyes were flushed, and the traces of teardrops on her face were still obvious.

Baimei held Ning Xiyao's hand distressedly.

"Oh my Yaoyao, why are you crying?"

Baimei picked up the tissue on the table and wiped away Ning Xiyao's tears.

She looked at Ning Xiyao with pity: "Whoever bullied you, tell mom."