But such a weird young man forcefully dragged the stubborn Li Xiaowei into the Xuanwu family. Li Xiaowei still doesn't understand why he returned to the place where he once gave up.
"He is your father, and he has no choice but to..." The woman looked at her child distressedly. She knew that she was not going to die soon, and her child could not be left alone.
Li Xiaowei held his mother's hand and put it against his cheek. For him, his father did not exist. It was enough for him to have his mother.
Tears fell from the woman's eyes, and she slowly closed her eyes.
Li Xiaowei stood quietly by the bed, holding her mother's hand, feeling the familiar temperature passing by bit by bit, and her tears fell silently.
His heart was so painful that he couldn't even utter a single word. His whole body was trembling with depression and despair.
Suddenly, the shabby door was pushed open, and a strange smell appeared in the small, damp room.
Li Xiaowei's body suddenly froze, as if he sensed something.
"Xiaowei?" A deep voice came from behind Li Xiaowei.
The voice was familiar yet unfamiliar.
Li Xiaowei slowly turned around and saw that the man he should have called his father had arrived at this dilapidated house at some point. He was dressed in brocade and had no trace of his handsome face.
The traces of time, such a pampered face, are completely different from the haggard face of the woman who has left on the bed.
They were supposed to be husband and wife, but when they got there, they were completely different.
"Xiaowei, I am your father. Your mother has left. I think... you should go back to the Xuanwu Family with me, where you will be well taken care of." The handsome man looked at the pale child with a smile on his face.
Wearing a gentle smile.
The bloodlines of the five major families are so outstanding, and the man in front of you looks so powerful.
Li Xiaowei didn't understand why his memory was so confused. A man who shouldn't have appeared here appeared at this time and reached out to him.
But……
The hand he held was so cold that it froze Li Xiaowei's soul. He stared at the man in front of him unobtrusively.
"Go back? Where?" Li Xiaowei said expressionlessly.
"Of course it's your home." The man said.
"This is my home." Li Xiaowei narrowed his eyes.
"Xiao Wei, I know you hate me, but you are my child after all."
Li Xiaowei suddenly smiled. He looked at the man who had always been rejected by him. Time seemed to have been disrupted, causing the trajectory of his life to change. This man actually appeared when his mother had just left. His eyes even
Yu didn't even look at the woman lying on the bed.
Is this his father?
He originally thought that this man had always felt guilty about his mother, but now, he realized that his thoughts were so stupid.
After all, this man is just a coward and a heartless bastard.
"Sorry, I think you made a mistake. I am not your child. I have no father. I only have my mother. I have been dependent on my mother since I was a child. If I had a father, where would he be when my mother and I were freezing and hungry? My mother was ill in bed.
Where was he when? I don't know you, please leave here immediately." Li Xiaowei gritted his teeth.