Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

"In addition, my daughter-in-law is hospitalized because she was kidnapped. I hope everyone will not disturb her too much."

"If you have any questions, you can ask my assistant." Mrs. Si waved to the man she had just brought in, and the man immediately stepped forward.

Yan Xia was completely confused.

When she was put into Mrs. Si's car, she didn't even understand what Mrs. Si wanted to do.

Meng Fang was driving ahead and secretly reported the situation here to Si Jinghuai.

After getting in the car, Mrs. Si and Yan Xia sat on each side. Mrs. Si looked out the window, her red lips lightly pursed: "You are confused, right?"

Yan Xia frowned and looked at her: "I'm really confused about what Mrs. Si wants to do."

She looked at Mrs. Si, and she really couldn't see through this woman who was in a wealthy family and had been struggling for decades but was still strong.

Mrs. Si chuckled: "There are rumors in the outside world that Jing Huai is ruthless and will do whatever it takes to get the upper hand."

"I just want to show everyone who is so unscrupulous as to kidnap and kill Si Shenglian."

"In this way, Jing Huai's identity can immediately change from a ruthless executioner to a victim. The public always likes to sympathize with the weak."

"I also like the gossip of rich families."

Mrs. Si turned to look at Yan Xia, her red lips raised slightly: "Another purpose is to tell everyone your identity."

"Si Sheng has a mistress, which also eliminates some people's thoughts that they shouldn't have."

Yan Xia was stunned and saw Mrs. Si chuckle: "No need to thank me."

Yan Xia: "..."

She didn't want to thank you.

But Mrs. Si's words also gave her a rough idea of ​​Mrs. Si's purpose today.

Speaking of which, everything was for Si Sheng and Si Jinghuai.

But she did this without discussing it with Si Jinghuai, fearing that Si Jinghuai would not be happy if he found out.

Sure enough, Yan Xia and Si Jinghuai had just arrived at the Si family's old house.

Si Jinghuai's car was just around the corner.

Yan Xia had just gotten out of the car and before he even entered the house, his uninjured arm was pulled by someone.

Yan Xia turned around and saw Si Jinghuai frowning and staring at Mrs. Si.

"Why didn't you tell me about the reporter's affairs in advance?"

Si Jinghuai's voice was deep and he pulled Yan Xia behind him when he spoke.

Mrs. Si looked at him and pursed her lips: "Jing Huai, you should know that I am doing this for your own good."

"Ha." Si Jinghuai sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Really?"

Mrs. Si's face darkened slightly and she looked up at Si Jinghuai, with some unknown emotions in her eyes.

"Jing Huai, how on earth can you believe me that I am doing all this for you?" Mrs. Si's voice was trembling.

Si Jinghuai bit his back molars lightly, his jawline tightened, and he didn't speak for a while.

Mother and son looked at each other for a moment, but in the end it was Mrs. Si who was defeated first.

"Forget it, I know you won't believe it no matter how much I say."

"Yan Xia has just been discharged from the hospital. Please take her back to rest."

Si Jinghuai said nothing and pulled Yan Xia out, not entering the Si family's old house.

They got in the car and sent Yan Xia all the way to the villa where they usually lived.

Along the way, Yan Xia looked at Si Jinghuai's gloomy expression, but did not speak.

Back at the villa, Si Jinghuai wrapped Yan Xia into the villa. As soon as he entered the house, he took off his coat.

He walked to the wine cabinet, picked up a bottle of red wine, and poured himself a glass.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Yan Xia stepped forward gently and covered his wine glass with her white palm.