"Why did you agree..."
Yin Shixiu’s lips curled slightly as he picked up the cup beside him, took a sip of water, and leisurely placed it back on the table.
With hands crossed on the chair, he said sothing that shocked Su Xiaong,
"Not being part of the Yin Family, what does it matter what kind of woman you marry?"
"..."
"..."
Yin Bowen felt a tightness in his chest, the veins on his forehead throbbing, facing Yin Shixiu, who had a faint, gentle smile on his face at this mont...
The mask of "reconciliation" and "pleading" had fallen off.
Yin Bowen was sowhat capable, otherwise, he couldn’t have maintained his position in the finance departnt so long relying only on Yin Shiqing’s backing.
But...
Such skills were nothing in front of Yin Shixiu.
Their temperants were worlds apart.
Yin Bowen couldn’t hold his temper and imdiately gritted his teeth, saying,
"Uncle, what do you an by that!"
"Literally."
"..."
Yin Bowen never imagined that one day, Yin Shixiu would dare to say sothing like this!
He knew that his father was not the biological son of his grandparents, but he also knew that his grandparents treated his father as their own!
Whether he was their own flesh and blood or not was originally a thorn in his father’s heart.
This thorn, at so point, had also grown into his own heart!
"Uncle, if grandpa and grandma hear this, I’m afraid even if they want to protect you—"
"Yin Bowen, my child is because of you gone, my wife nearly lost her life because of you, you ca here, I didn’t hear any remorse, but I heard your relief very clearly."
"..."
"Even Yin Shiqing has to yield to three points, yet you and your wife dare to challenge repeatedly."
Guo Tong was still kneeling there, her knees numb, her head always lowered...
Xiao ng had never seen her being so humble and humiliated.
Yin Bowen pulled Guo Tong’s hand to help her up, glanced at Yin Shixiu and Su Xiaong,
"Uncle, Aunt, I will convey your words word-for-word to my father, and also pass them exactly to the ears of my grandparents."
Yin Shixiu raised his hand, making a "please leave" gesture.
Having said this much, if Yin Bowen stayed any longer, he would be without any self-respect.
He supported Guo Tong and walked out, Guo Tong kept looking back at Su Xiaong several tis...
The emotions in her eyes disgusted Xiao ng, seeming very fake.
Crying like a cat when the mouse dies... where’s the sincerity in that?
After they left, the hospital room was silent for a while before Su Xiaong asked Yin Shixiu,
"You think when Mom and Dad hear what you said, they’ll be sad?"
Yin Shixiu moved over to her bed, leaned back, nestled next to her, picked up the tablet beside him,
"How about watching a movie?"
"..."
Su Xiaong saw him intentionally changing the topic, frowned, took his tablet, and stared at him,
"Shixiu."
"ng ng, so things aren’t known just because they’re unsaid, and saying nothing doesn’t make them disappear."
"..."
"What I said was to make Yin Bowen clear about his identity, for Guo Tong to understand that she’s essentially nothing."
"But if he tells Yin Shiqing..."
"Yin Shiqing won’t be provoked by this. He’s quite a composed person, do you think he’s like his son?"
"..."
"As for Mom and Dad, Yin Shiqing won’t bring it up actively, and as for Yin Bowen and Guo Tong, they probably want to avoid the old folks at all costs, right now."
Yin Shixiu’s ticulous thoughts always impressed Su Xiaong.
Indeed, for Yin Shiqing, that thorn in his heart has always been there, likely persisting until his dying breath.
He wouldn’t actively ntion it to the senior Yin couple; he also knew well that they favored Yin Shixiu more.
At their age, would they still be childlike and seek parents for justice over such matters?
anwhile, Yin Bowen was impetuous and reckless, but timid.
Upon realizing that the grandparents were already tolerant with him and Guo Tong, to stir trouble actively wouldn’t be rashness; it would be utter foolishness.
Yin Shixiu took back the tablet,
"What movie should we watch..."
Su Xiaong wrapped her arms around Yin Shixiu’s waist, nestled into his embrace,
"Shuang’er and Huang’er... are they asleep?"
"They probably aren’t yet, they usually sleep after eight."
"Uncle, let’s go to London."
"..."
"Let’s go sooner..."
Yin Shixiu turned his head slightly and smiled,
"Alright, that’s what I was thinking too. Everything is arranged in London, Shuangshuang’s and Huanghuang’s stuff will be shipped over in the next two days, and the rest, we can buy when we get to London."
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