Li Xiaowei looked at his mother. She said this before she died, asking him to find his father, the son of the head of the Xuanwu family, the cowardly man who abandoned their mother and son.
Li Xiaowei was silent. When his mother died, he was still very young. He didn't know what happened between his parents. At that time, he panicked and asked his father what was going on and why he didn't want them and their son.
, he didn’t know at that time that the word father itself was an irritant to his mother.
This gentle but extremely stubborn woman used her thin body to hold on to her last bit of dignity.
It wasn't until he grew up that he realized that his father was an irresponsible man who finally gave up on him and his mother under family pressure.
Even after the academy competition, Li Xiaowei and Tang Nazhi recognized each other and returned to the Xuanwu family, but he still refused to call that person his father.
After his mother left, he went to the Imperial Capital and the Xuanwu Family, but did not go in.
Because that day, when he arrived at the Xuanwu Family, he saw the man he should have called his father, getting out of the carriage with his delicate and immature son, laughing happily, and the charming lady in his arms.
Touching, dressed in silk and satin, his son is lively and cheerful, held in the palm of his hand like stars over the moon.
At that moment, the little Li Xiaowei finally chose to give up. Instead of knocking on the door of the Xuanwu Family, he completely left the imperial capital and the place that should have been his home.
The wandering life that followed made Li Xiaowei feel the sadness of being alone and helpless. It wasn't until he was picked up by his master that he regained warmth.
However, the scene of a happy family of three in front of the Xuanwu Family has always been imprinted in his heart.
Li Xiaowei's silence made the woman lying on the hospital bed more and more emotionally unstable. She struggled to hold her son's hand and said intermittently: "Xiaowei, you are still too young. You need someone to take care of you. Go find him."
, he is your father..."
"I don't have a father." Li Xiaowei lowered her head and bit her lip.
He has always been dull and good-tempered in the eyes of other Phantom companions, but no matter how good-tempered a person is, he still has his own obsessions.
Father is Li Xiaowei’s obsession.
Li Xiaowei never thought about returning to the Xuanwu family, until the young man with the same blood as him appeared in front of him with a bright smile, and tried to talk to him with his unscrupulous, helpless, and even stupid words.
chat……
younger brother.
his younger brother.
The brat who once replaced him and became that man's son didn't understand the hatred in his heart at all. He just stood in front of him stupidly, talked to him with a blushing face, and looked at him carefully, for fear that he would say the wrong thing.
What makes him unhappy?
At that time, Li Xiaowei was at a loss. He looked at the young man who had robbed him of everything, his smile on his face and his innocent eyes, and he felt disdainful in his heart.
"Brother, can you say something to me? I've always wanted to have a brother, can you please don't ignore me?"
The silly young man stood helplessly in front of him, scratching his head awkwardly and saying something that made him feel baffled.
At that moment, Li Xiaowei felt that this young master from the Xuanwu family had a bad mind...