Chapter 163: Sowing Discord

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Old Man Si's irritable mood was immediately picked up by Si Tian, his brows furrowed even deeper, and he roared angrily:

"As long as my old bones are still there, I will never allow her to enter the door of the Si family."

Si Tian sighed.

"He couldn't even ignore your safety last night, just to send that woman back, it seems that Zeyu is really insignificant."

Si Qing wanted to interrupt Si Tian's words, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only let him say it, after all, what he said was the truth.

Si Qing's heart also complained about this uncompetitive son.

Old Man Si was so angry that his chest rose and fell, his breathing became heavy, and the corners of Si Tian's mouth hooked up with a touch of joy, it seemed that his plan to stir up discord had succeeded.

Si Zeming looked at Old Man Si and pretended to be kind and said:

"Grandpa, don't be angry, your body is important, but I believe that my brother is just dazed for a while, we are talking to my brother about the stakes, I believe my brother will open up."

As he spoke, Si Zeming secretly observed Old Man Si's expression.

Old Man Si's eyes were slightly gloomy, he didn't expect that his grandson, who he had always valued, would leave him and the woman last night, his eyes contained extreme anger, so that his lips turned white and his fingertips trembled slightly.

He didn't want to see that hateful woman.

He said to Si Qing:

"Call me your precious son, I have something to say."

Si Qing's heart shook slightly, but he never dared to disobey the old man's words, took out the phone, and dialed it......

Si Zeyu was on his way to the hospital, and when he saw his father's phone number displayed on his mobile phone, he had a faint bad premonition in his heart, and he knew that he was always coming.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Hurry up and rush me to the hospital, grandpa is awake!" Si Qing roared on the phone, his voice deafening.

When Si Zeyu hung up the phone, he dialed Ye Li's number.

"Ye Li, help me take good care of Du Qiuyi, my plan is about to start!"

"Don't worry! Zeyu, I've wronged you! โ€

Then, Si Zeyu increased his horsepower and rushed to the hospital.

When Si Zeyu came to the hospital, he walked into the ward, and Si Tian was the first to come over and greet him.

"Zeyu, here.

"Compared to the second uncle, the nephew is a little worse, the second uncle came really early!" Si Zeyu half-squinted his eyes, and looked at Si Tian and his son with a complicated smile in his eyes.

That smile, in Si Zeming's eyes, seemed to see through all his thoughts, and his chest slammed, forcibly showing a very natural expression.

"Brother, grandpa is a little angry, you speak carefully." Si Zeming walked to Si Zeyu's side and said softly.

Si Zeyu hooked his lips and smiled.

"Okay, thank you Zeming for your kindness."

Si Zeming's sharp eyes looked at Si Zeyu's expression closely, and he saw that his expression was as usual, as usual with his arrogant appearance.

Maybe he thought too much about it just now, and with his temperament, he wouldn't compromise like the old man at all.

All they have to do is sit down and wait for them to fall out.

Si Zeyu took a slender leg and was about to walk to Old Man Si.

When Old Man Si saw him, he was furious, and smashed a crystal cup on the head of the bed towards Si Zeyu.

"Evil obstacles, grandpa is so disappointed in you!"

Si Zeyu didn't dodge, the crystal cup smashed on his forehead impartially, and blood instantly flowed down his handsome face.

"Zeyu." Yuan Xiumei hurriedly walked over and looked at Si Zeyu with a distressed face.

"Zeyu, mom will take you to bandage it.

Si Zeyu touched his forehead with his hand, shook his head at Yuan Xiumei, the corners of his lips were hooked, and the smile on his face was obvious.

This indifferent appearance made the old man even more angry.

Si Qing also hated that iron could not become steel, and said to Si Zeyu:

"Don't apologize to grandpa yet."

Old Man Si covered his chest with his hands and gasped violently.

"Grandpa, are you alright?" Si Zeyu hurriedly walked to the bed of the old man Si, patted the old man's back gently, and his face was no longer as unruly as he had just now.

"What? Do you still have me in mind as an old man? Old Man Si's old voice was obviously angry.

His complexion looked very bad, and he seemed to have aged a lot overnight.

"Grandpa, take care of yourself."

When Old Man Si saw Si Zeyu like this, his heart instantly softened.

He took a deep breath and decided to calm down and talk to Si Zeyu.

At the same time, Gu Bingxia in the ward over there got out of bed after receiving a short break.

Mrs. Gu asked distressedly.

"Bingxia, rest well, what are you doing when you get out of bed?"

"Mom, I'm fine, I'm going to see the old man and I'm worried about his body."

Gu Bingxia said this, but a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, Du Qiuyi, even if I can't deal with you, I will use Old Man Si to deal with you for me.

The war between the two of them, she won't care so much! What if Du Qiuyi has a child? She who belonged to her would take it back from the woman's hands in the same way, smiling and watching her cry.

Thinking of this, Gu Bingxia's eyes showed a fierce look.

Gu Bingxia didn't care about this, she was even fantasizing that Si Zeyu's liking for Du Qiuyi was fake, but it was because she gave birth to Si Zeyu's child back then, and Si Zeyu would be so good to her in the face of the child!

She was sure that a family like the Si family, in front of reputation, status, and interests, would never allow Si Zeyu to marry that cheap woman.

Just because of this, Gu Bingxia felt much more comfortable and comfortable, her dream of marrying Si Zeyu would not change in her life.

But she also needs to pretend to be weak, only in this way can she win more sympathy from the Si family, especially Yuan Xiumei, she has to make good use of this.

She sorted out her emotions, and her face showed a distressed look.

Seeing this, Mrs. Gu stepped forward and hugged Gu Bingxia.

"Bingxia, don't be sad, for such a slut, we don't deserve it."

Gu Bingxia pursed her lips and smiled.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm not sad."

In the ward here, the people of the Si family have been persuading Si Zeyu, and even Si Tian has pretended to agree.

"Don't say it again, there is only this one way you can go, and you can get engaged to Miss Gu before you can take over the Si Group, otherwise I will really send that woman to Africa."

Hearing this, Si Zeming looked at Si Zeyu's eyes as if he was silent, only to see that he didn't make a sound, and his expression seemed to have compromised.

This made Si Zeming have a trace of doubt in his heart, why? This is not like the original Si Zeyu.

His usual arrogant and domineering appearance is gone.

Si Zeming looked at the old man Si again, the anger in his heart was indescribable, hate, hated his partiality, but the hatred in his heart was very hidden, which was also caused by his personality and environment since he was a child, he couldn't see any expression on his face, and it seemed that he would always have a bright smile.

Old Man Si didn't pay attention to Si Zeming, but raised his eyes and looked at Gu Bingxia who walked in.

Gu Bingxia's pale face did not have a trace of blood, and she looked so weak.

"Grandpa, how are you doing?"

Old Man Si's voice became much softer.

"I'm alright, girl, are you better? You need to get some rest! Old Man Si looked at the weak Gu Bingxia, and a touch of distress flashed in his eyes.

"Grandpa, I'm fine, Bingxia's matter is for you to worry about."

Then she raised her eyes to look at Si Zeyu and found that Si Zeyu's forehead was injured, so she hurriedly stepped forward.

"Zeyu, you're injured......"

Si Zeyu's dark eyes met Gu Bingxia's eyes, and Gu Bingxia's heart chuckled.

"It's okay, minor injury, don't worry." His tone towards Gu Bingxia actually had a hint of warmth.

Gu Bingxia was flattered, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

Old Man Si said to Gu Bingxia:

"Miss Gu, you know, Zeyu has a son, I don't know if you mind."

Gu Bingxia looked at the old man gently, tears shining in the corners of her eyes.

"Grandpa, you know, I've always liked children, and now I've lost my qualifications to be a mother, do you know what a cruel thing it is for a woman to not be a mother for the rest of her life, I'm very glad that Zeyu has a son, I will definitely treat him as my own, if Zeyu doesn't have this child, I can't marry him, even if I love him, I won't let him break off."

The more Gu Bingxia spoke, the more emotional she became, and tears slid down her pale cheeks like beads with broken threads.

I look pitiful, which makes people feel distressed.

Mrs. Gu came over and protected her daughter in her arms.

Yuan Xiumei also walked to Gu Bingxia's side, looked at such a sensible child, and comforted.

Then Yuan Xiumei looked at Si Zeyu.

"Zeyu, what do you need your mother to say before you can wake up!"

Yuan Xiumei's heart was in turmoil, and she was really afraid that Si Zeyu would do something they didn't want to see.

She deliberately glanced at Si Tian's face and felt an inexplicable hostility.

But what she never expected was that Si Zeyu walked in front of Gu Bingxia with his slender legs, and a pair of big hands stroked her hair.

Gu Bingxia was stunned, her eyes glazed and motionless.

"Don't cry, I'll be responsible for you."

This sudden move made Gu Bingxia's heart warm, and when her eyes turned, she couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.

"Zeyu, is what you said true?" She sobbed.

Si Zeyu raised his hand and wiped away the tears that oozed from the corners of his eyes.

"Hmm."

Hearing Si Zeyu's soft snort, a smile appeared on everyone's faces.

Only Si Tian's father and son were resentful in their hearts, but they couldn't show it.

Si Zeming stood up politely, his thin lips hooked, and his slender black eyes stared at Si Zeyu tightly.

"Brother, then congratulations!"

Si Zeyu was handsome and calm, his eyebrows and eyes were full of spirituality, and the smile on his face seemed to have become gentle and kind.

But invisibly, Si Zeming felt that there was a deterrent in him that could not be ignored.