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Seeing that he didn't want to talk, the old man knew that the child was probably exhausted, so he kept silent.

Xiao Tong didn't know what she was thinking. She could only hear a voice clamoring and biting at her, trying to wake her up.

Only when he was gentle and powerful would he be his beloved as always. Was he different from how he was now?

Why did she become like this in just the time it took to eat a meal? Xiao Tong vaguely felt that she had some kind of mighty background, but she couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried.

Only when he recalled seeing Xia Qiu Ling today would he feel that his head was splitting apart.

Seeing this, the old man was very worried about his child. He looked at his grandma who was playing with him and thanked her for giving birth to such a cute grandson. This was the only way for them to have such a grandson.

"Han, come look for me in my study room."

The old man said nothing. Sihan put his hand in his pocket and nodded. Hard nose projection, perfect outline, dark pupils and a power.

Sihan wondered what the woman was unhappy about, and she sensed his abnormality.

As the meal ended in a hurry, there was a sense of settled dust in the house. It seemed that after today, they would never worry about such things again.

The old man called Si Han to her room and asked him some questions that Si Han didn't know how to answer.

"Cheng Ao went overseas just like that, do you have any thoughts?"

Si Han frowned and said it was a lie that he didn't have any thoughts, but he didn't want to share his fictitious guesses until everything was settled.

He definitely would not casually guess at something. He must have sufficient evidence, and he must have the power to wait for the flight to erupt. Only then would he be able to resolutely throw out his answer, leaving others speechless. He simply had no way to refute it.

"I don't know why Chen Ao left in such a hurry. After all, I never put this matter on his shoulders."

The old gramps knew what the child was thinking. Si Han was different from Si Chen Ao, he had lived like a prince since he was young. Even though he had exceptional abilities, the old gramps still held a grudge against him.

Because he always felt that there was a different barrier, the one the old man loved to use even more was Sihan. This child had the same feeling as when he had unified the entire market.

He believed that he wouldn't regret his decision in the future. The old tutor sighed inwardly, wondering if Si Han had turned into a perfect person in the few years he'd been outside training.

With mixed feelings, the old man shook his head and decided to change the topic.

"Han'er, when are you going to take Xiaotong to the hospital to check her body? I see that she's been feeling dizzy recently, if it doesn't work, then let the family doctor come over and do a simple test."

Si Han's heart also ached for her, but seeing this woman act so happily during the day caused the worry in his heart to sink to the bottom.

However, there was a reason for the old man's worry. After all, he couldn't just continue to be an ice-cold Great Demon King who didn't care about anything.

Ever since Xiao Tong had appeared by his side with this warm glutinous rice, Si Han had made up his mind to be a warm person.

After all, he still had many days and nights ahead of him. While he could treat others like this, he could not treat his own family like this.

After saying good night, Si Han turned his head and walked out of the room. When the old tutor was old, he always liked to let his imagination run wild, as long as he knew what was going on in his heart.

The moment the door closed, the scenery in the old tutor's room turned dark. Looking at the warm light above his head, the old man's heart was filled with a hundred cycles as well, feeling extremely depressed.

Since a long time ago, when he had started to fight desperately for the matters of his family, he hadn't realized that being with her was such an important matter.

However, when he was filled to the brim, he realized the importance of love and kinship in life. When everything became as urgent as earning money, life could be considered meaningless.

Thus, he absolutely couldn't let his relatives repeat the same mistake this time. After all, these were the only ones who could speak the truth, if not for the pursuit of fame and fortune.

As for Si Chen Ao's background, this old man still needed to thoroughly investigate it. He definitely could not allow his hard-earned victory to fall into the hands of someone else.

This was truly too much. Thinking of his foolish son, the old man felt a pang of grief. It was a good thing that everything had changed. Everything was just a facade, and his grandson still possessed great talent.

The man had his hands in his pockets, looking extremely lonely. No one knew what he was thinking, but he always gave off a depressing feeling, as if he was bursting with power.

Before they reached the second floor, they heard a wave of giggling sounds. They didn't know what was going on and the entire room was filled with laughter.

"Mom, you're the little pig, I'm the big bad wolf."

The childish words filled the man with an unrelenting desire to love. Si Han's lips curved up into a smile, and then he began to walk as if there was wind in the air.

He knocked on the door and Xiao Tong ran over to open it. She had just washed her face and was still steaming. With her wet eyelashes and bangs, she gave people an impulse to look at her.

Si Han suppressed his original impulse and reported to the devilish brat who was running like the wind.

"Who are you calling a big tiger?"

Weird, this man's aura is cold, but glutinous rice never fear, and the relationship with the father is like a brother.

"I said Daddy is a big tiger, a really fierce big tiger."

Before he finished speaking, Si Han had already arched his chest, causing the child to giggle. The entire room was filled with laughter.

Si Han didn't have time to think about it. He only saw Xiao Tong run over with a smile like a flower and hug the two of them tightly. The blissful family of three had become the most beautiful colors in his memory.

Xiao Tong gave him a kiss on his forehead, while glutinous rice covered her eyes with the doll.

"Mom is not ashamed."