Chapter 210 The Scenery and the Moon
"Okay, I won't speculate." Su Youxue sneered, "Then tell me, what did you talk about with Si Heng today?"

Bian Yue's expression gradually turned cold. She walked in front of Shen Jinci and stared at Su Youxue coldly. "I know that Li Siheng's life or death is uncertain, and you feel sad, but you are not qualified to question Shen Jinci here."

Shen Jinci didn't take Su Youxue's questioning seriously. This person's existence was of no consequence to him.

But Bian Yue's protective attitude was too touching.

Shen Jinci looked at her thin and slender back, his heart was filled with complex emotions.

Su Youxue was a little indignant at first, but then she looked at Bian Yue's tough attitude, bit her lip, and said nothing more.

Inside the ward, the atmosphere was dead silent again.

The deadlock was finally broken until Li Siheng on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes.

"Si Heng, you're awake!" Su Youxue was the first to notice. She looked at Li Si Heng with surprise and nervousness, and bent down to ask in a hoarse voice: "Are you feeling unwell anywhere? I'll go call a doctor for you now!"

Li Siheng did not stop her. After Su Youxue left, he turned his head slightly and looked at Bian Yue beside him.

Bian Yue stood beside Shen Jinci, their fingers tightly clasped, their posture so intimate that it was eye-catching.

Li Siheng hated that he could see so clearly that he could also see the ring on Bian Yue's ring finger.

His face turned pale for a moment, and then a forced smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Yueyue, why are you here?"

"I heard that you were in trouble, so I came to see you. Li Siheng, you should stop working and leave Feng Cheng's work to someone else." Bian Yue said softly, "The doctor told me about your condition. You really shouldn't continue to work so hard now."

Li Siheng thought that if it weren't for his dying body, Bian Yue probably wouldn't be willing to treat him with such empathy.

His gentle brows relaxed, his emotions were complicated, and after a long while, he smiled and said, "Yueyue, but people should always find something valuable to do while they are alive. No matter how much I rest or how much I work, it can't change the fact that my body has reached the end of its strength, so."

Li Siheng's breathing was a little heavy, and he had some difficulty speaking. The dullness and pain in his organs made him feel exhausted. He slowed down before continuing, "So, I still want to manage Feng Cheng well in the last moments of my life. You know, I am a profit-oriented person, and what I care about most is the power I can hold in my hands."

Bian Yue did not answer. She looked at Li Siheng in silence until the latter coughed softly and blood appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Stop talking!" Bian Yue hurried forward, took the handkerchief beside her, and wiped the blood off Li Siheng.

Shen Jinci stood there, looking at his hand that was suddenly released, his expression dazed for a moment.

"Yueyue." Li Siheng's voice was hoarse. He closed his eyes, easing the pain that surged up from his body, and said in a hoarse voice: "If... If one day, I am really no longer in this world, can you forget all the hatred between us? Can you, forgive me?"

These words sounded like a last will. The temperature in Bian Yue's hands cooled down easily as Li Siheng spoke.

She clenched the handkerchief, her eyes reddened, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Isn't it too early for you to say this now? Li Siheng! Shen Jinci, I, and the people of the Li family have been trying to find a doctor for you. Give us some time, we will find one." "You know very well that this is a terminal illness, a family hereditary disease, and there is no possibility of cure." Li Siheng smiled calmly, as if he had already chosen to accept this result, so today, he was also particularly calm, "I can't escape death after all, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow."

Shen Jinci saw Bian Yue's fingertips trembling. She had her back to him, but her whole body exuded a sense of sadness.

It was so strong that it could be seen clearly.

Bian Yue didn't hate Li Siheng, she just didn't love him anymore, but she still cared about him.

A heart made of flesh and blood is destined to cause pain, and it cannot be strong without desire.

Li Siheng continued, "At that time, you had just come to the Li family. You were still so young. I didn't know how to get along with you. In fact, in the beginning, I didn't even want to get too close to you. Bian Yue, I had predicted the direction of our destiny a long time ago. I also know that although I seem to be on the same path as you, in fact, we have never really walked in the same direction. We were just... just keeping each other warm."

He paused, raised his hand, touched the end of Bian Yue's hair, then slowly lowered his hand. It was such a subtle movement that Bian Yue didn't notice it.

"I have always felt guilty. The more I love you, the more guilty I feel. I know that loving someone is not the way I should be. There is nothing between us but calculation and exploitation. Yueyue, I really don't want to use you. I have no choice. I am the only son of the Li family. I have no choice."

"That's enough!" Bian Yue interrupted Li Siheng in a low voice. She looked up at him with red eyes. "Li Siheng, I promise you, I forgive you. No matter what Li Tingmo did to my parents, I will not take my anger out on you. I will not blame you."

Li Siheng stared at Bian Yue. She seemed like she was about to cry, and even her voice was choked with sobs.

Along the way, Li Siheng did not take a wrong step, and he never allowed himself to make a mistake.

There was a deviation in the chess game between him and Bian Yue, but so what? Now, she still chose to forgive herself.

Even though Li Siheng knew that he was morally bound to some extent, he wanted Bian Yue to tell him in person that she no longer hated him.

Now, his goal was achieved.

Li Siheng smiled, looked at Bian Yue's complicated expression, and said softly: "Yueyue, I feel a little uncomfortable. Can you help me see where the doctor is?"

Bian Yue agreed. Before leaving, she held Shen Jinci's hand, feeling a little uneasy. "Jinci, I'm going to see a doctor."

Shen Jinci's mood remained calm, with a hint of warmth between his eyebrows. His slender fingers brushed the ends of Bian Yue's hair, and he whispered softly, "Don't worry, I'll contact you if there's anything."

It was not until Bian Yue left that Shen Jinci looked at Li Siheng expressionlessly.

Li Siheng curled his lips. He looked like a gentleman, but in fact he was also a wolf. He said softly, "Mr. Shen, I'm almost dead. Bian Yue, please forgive me. Do you mind?"

Shen Jinci did not answer immediately. He made a cup of tea for Li Siheng and placed it next to his pillow. He finally spoke calmly, "You know very well that Bian Yue is willing to follow Su Youxue here, which proves that she cannot hate you, so you don't mind. I knew it a long time ago."

The smile on Li Siheng's face faded a little. He looked at the teacup on the bedside and sneered, "You are very proud now, right? If I die, no one will be able to continue investigating who you are. Shen Jinci, aren't you curious about how I found out?"