Pei Xiao watched helplessly as he got into the car and sped away.
She knew that if she didn't ask today, she would definitely regret it. She suddenly shouted loudly: "Mr. Xi, do you really want to marry Yang Yunguang?"
This sentence she asked was not only difficult, but also dry. Her voice roared out of her throat, like a broken bellows, hoarse.
Xi Xiangdong saw in the rearview mirror that she seemed to have said something. He put his hand on the brake, but did not stop after all. Until the figure in the parking lot became smaller and smaller, and finally blurred.
He didn't answer.
In other words, he heard it but didn't bother to answer.
Pei Xiao didn't know what Xi Xiangdong was thinking. He just stared blankly in the direction he left and suddenly felt dizzy.
Her mind went blank, but her consciousness was clear. She calmly left the parking lot, found the subway station, and took the most common bus back home. But when she walked into the silent corridor, she still burst into tears.
fell out.
What exactly was she hoping for? No matter how hard she persisted, how hard she worked, how hard she worked, how much she expressed her love for him, the final result was nothing more than this.
Xi Xiangdong drove back to Xi Garden, and Xi Changzhi was already waiting for him in the study.
He had not walked into this study for many years. The room was facing the shade, and the window faced a Xifu crabapple. It had already withered at this season, giving it a sense of wilting and melancholy. On the wall opposite the desk, there was a hanging hanging when his father first joined the army.
The muzzle of the 38-meter gun I touched was polished brightly. On the other end, hung my father's riding crop, the handle of the Tibetan antelope horn, a ten-centimeter soft tip, and the fiberglass fiber reinforced plastic wrapped with nylon wire. It was strong and strong. It was his weapon back then.
It was given to him by the local people when he was guarding the Tibetan border.
When he and Wan Lai made mistakes when they were young, their father would make them kneel in the study and whip their backs with this whip.
After growing up, his father no longer used the whip, but his majesty remained. Every time Xi Xiangdong entered the study, he always felt a chill running down his spine.
The servant served tea and helped them to the door. Xi Changzhi looked at his eldest son. The traces that time had polished on this son became more and more like himself. It must be said that of the two sons, he doted on the later ones, but
There is more hope for betting on Xiangdong.
Xi Changzhi didn't beat around the bush and said directly: "Be honest with me about whether you have anything to do with this girl named Yang."
"Yes." Xi Xiangdong's answer was very calm. He had liked Yunguang, and he did not deny it or escape it.
Xi Changzhi didn't expect his son's answer to be so straightforward, and he didn't even bother to hide it in front of him. He took a sip of tea and frowned: "Planning to get married?"
"No." Xi Xiangdong's answer was still so straightforward.
Xi Changzhi knocked the teacup on the table heavily: "I agree that you entered the entertainment industry to let you have a career, not to give you the opportunity to become a star!"
Xi Xiangdong's answer was still calm: "I'm sorry, father. I may be more like you in this regard. I have been cold-hearted since I was a child. I had a crush on her, but I didn't get married."
Xi Changzhi was speechless. He had married two wives in his life. If he were really asked which one he loved more, he couldn't tell. In other words, the only one he loved from beginning to end was himself.
Therefore, Xi Xiangdong has neither mother's love nor father's love since he was a child. That kind of unforgettable love is just a legend to him.
Xi Changzhi sighed slightly: "If you really like this girl named Yang, her background is not unacceptable to our family. You may not know that her father is Yang Hongchang, secretary of the municipal committee, but she is an illegitimate daughter.
Secretary Yang has never disclosed her identity to the outside world."