Chapter 82 Recovery as before
But Li Siheng's cell phone rang, and the person on the other end said something. The man's face changed, he brushed her arm away, stood up and prepared to leave.

Su Youxue couldn't believe it.

In this atmosphere, it was clear that he had taken the initiative to come to me, but now in the middle of the night, he was leaving.

"Mr. Li!" Su Youxue rushed over and hugged him from behind. Her voice was filled with pleading and nervousness: "It's late, are you still going to leave? Is there something you want to deal with?"

Li Siheng just pulled her hand away and said, "Go to sleep by yourself. It's very late."

Su Youxue's eyes turned red, and a feeling similar to humiliation surged in her heart.

She stood there stiffly, watching Li Siheng leave, feeling empty inside.

She didn't understand how Li Siheng felt about her.

If you care, why don't you ever touch her?

If you don't care, why do you always come to see her?

As the door in front of them closed again, the hall returned to calm.

Su Youxue stood alone, an unspeakable sadness welled up in her heart, and then it overwhelmed her.
Bian Yue stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the rain flooding outside.

She just reread the account book that Shi Anan left for her, but still had no clue.

Perhaps I was overthinking it. This was indeed an account book with no mistakes to be made.

Shen Jinci had walked to her side without her noticing. He held a blanket in his hand and draped it over her naturally. His tone was light and caring. He said, "I have informed the Li family. I will go back with you tomorrow to deal with your parents' inheritance."

Bian Yue was startled, then she calmed down and turned to look at him.

Under the light, the man's eyes were so dark that no one could fathom.

Bian Yue suddenly became interested. She looked at him and said, "Shen Jinci, are you afraid that I will divorce you if I get the inheritance?"

This question was really sharp, but Shen Jinci's expression did not change, and he was still so calm.

He lowered his eyes, a smile spreading in his eyes, and he said, "Are you asking this seriously?"

Bian Yue said: "Then consider it a serious question."

Shen Jinci let Bian Yue watch the rain outside the window.

Nothing special, the scenery is always the same during the rainy season in Hong Kong.

Bian Yue also said so. She said, "It's just an ordinary rainy day."

"Yueyue, the rainy season hasn't stopped yet." He paused, then gently held her in his arms. With some assurance and a hoarse voice, he said, "You will need me."

He held her in his arms with an unspeakable possessiveness, and slowly tightened his arms around her. The picture of the two of them hugging each other was reflected on the floor-to-ceiling window.

Bian Yue felt Shen Jinci's kiss on her ear, a slight chill that made her shiver.

He said, "I know you won't. At least, not now."

Bian Yue thought that what Shen Jin quit gambling for was not her love, but her principles.

He is not an emotional person, he is rational enough. His loss of control is simply because he really cares.

At this time, the Li family.

Li Tingmo was waiting for Li Siheng in the study. When he saw the latter come in, he snorted coldly, "I heard that you have a little celebrity recently? Li Siheng, I don't care what you do outside, just don't give me a child!"

Li Siheng frowned in annoyance and sat down on the sofa beside him. His expression showed disgust for only a moment, but he quickly regained his composure. He lowered his eyes, his emotions calm: "When did Shen Jinci's assistant call?"

"Not long after," Li Tingmo said with a serious expression, "In short, we can't just give away this inheritance so easily. Otherwise, all the efforts our Li family has made on Bian Yue over the years will become waste paper?"

"How much effort did the Li family put into Bian Yue?" Li Siheng repeated this sentence indifferently, his voice tinged with coldness. He slowly said: "Over the years, Bian Yue has been in the Li family. Apart from me, who else has taken care of her? Now you keep talking about effort. Are you trying to prove that Bian Yue owes the Li family? Dad, she doesn't owe you anything."

"Li Siheng! Bian Yue is already married!" Li Tingmo was furious. Looking at Li Siheng's stubborn attitude, he scolded: "What you should do now is to stand in the Li family's perspective and think about how to deal with this matter."

Li Siheng closed his eyes and was silent for a long time. Then he suddenly smiled.

This smile obviously hurt Li Tingmo. Li Tingmo looked at him angrily and said in a deep voice: "What are you laughing at!"

"Nothing." Li Siheng sighed softly, his elegant face calm as water. He opened his eyes and slowly looked at Li Tingmo, "Dad, thanks to you, your son may never be able to smile sincerely in his life."

Li Tingmo was stunned and felt guilty for a moment, but soon, he was forced to replace it with the imminent event. He did not allow any explanation and said in a deep voice: "I don't care what you think in your heart. I want you to remember that you are a member of the Li family. This time, Bian Yue cannot take the inheritance from the Li family, and you, you have to cooperate with me."

Li Siheng nodded, too lazy to argue, and said, "It's late, I'm going to rest."

After saying that, he had to get up.

Li Tingmo knew that in just two years, serious cracks had appeared in their father-son relationship.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to repair it, but people always have to make choices - what Li Siheng wants is what Li Tingmo is absolutely reluctant to give.

So he said with a gloomy expression and a suppressed voice: "Li Siheng, I have also paid a lot for the Li family. This is our fate. You must learn to accept it."

It seems to be saying that he also has his own difficulties, and now that things have come to this, he has also decided to give up a lot.

But Li Siheng was not moved. On the contrary, his eyes were more sarcastic. Accept your fate? He really had learned to accept his fate a long time ago.

"Dad," Li Siheng didn't turn around. He called Li Tingmo respectfully, without any emotion in his voice. He said indifferently, "I'm your son. I know how to judge the situation naturally. So don't worry. I know more about accepting your fate than you do."

After Li Siheng finished speaking, he strode away without waiting for Li Tingmo's response.

The housekeeper was standing outside the study room. When he saw Li Siheng coming out, he quickly followed him and said, "Master, I have contacted the person in charge of the Swiss bank according to the master's instructions. They will find professionals to cooperate with the inheritance transfer procedures this time."

"Since father has made arrangements, there is no need to tell me." Li Siheng frowned and said in a deep voice: "How is Bian Yue's room?"

"The damage last time was really severe. I hired a professional to repair it, but many things inside cannot be restored to their original state."

back to normal.

These four words were originally just extravagant hopes.

Li Siheng slowly stopped and looked at the butler beside him. He frowned and said in a cold and low voice, "From now on, no one is allowed to enter that room."

"Isn't Miss Bian coming back with Shen Jinci tomorrow? Don't they live here?" The housekeeper was puzzled.