Si Han didn't care about this matter at all. Seeing the woman next to him slowly approach his younger brother, he unexpectedly felt jealous.
This was the magic of love. You didn't know what mistakes he made, so you just liked to be mad at him blindly.
Xiao Tong and Si Chen Ao were still happily talking, but Si Han could feel that his face had already frozen over. With just a glance, he would probably freeze to death.
This was nothing to begin with, as the funeral had ended in a hurry. Si Han looked at the wristwatch in his hand. This matter had nothing to do with him, so it could be considered as having come to an end.
In the end, the group of people silently watched as the coffin of the Shi Country's authority was buried in the ground.
Si Chen Ao silently watched on, his fists unconsciously clenched tightly, letting out a "ge ge ge da" sound.
He found it funny. All of this had nothing to do with him. It was merely the funeral of an unfamiliar man. His mother, who had accompanied him for dozens of years, accompanied him for more than twenty years, had no merit or hard work, but in the end, she had nothing in return.
As such, Si Chen Ao was determined to give his mother a chance to take revenge on her, and not now, to become the Si Clan's shame. From now on, the entire Si Clan would be his.
What a ridiculous person, what a ridiculous dream.
He should go abroad to study and recuperate for a period of time. There were still many hardships waiting for him, and as long as he looked at Si Han's face, he already had an answer in his heart.
On the way back, Xiao Tong didn't know why her mood had improved. When she thought back to the matter with the Shi family, she still had doubts in her heart. Now, she felt that she had really thought too much into it.
As for Si Han, he had an ice-cold face the entire time, giving off an illusion that he was shivering from the cold.
"What happened to you today? Is it because he left? You're still not in a good mood."
Xiao Tong was referring to the power of the Republic of China, but Si Han was already a glutton. No matter what Xiao Tong said, her heart was filled with the thought of Si Chen Ao.
"I don't think I'm too sad. The one who is sad is you, right?"
Xiao Tong wasn't able to react to his mocking tone. After a long time, she finally replied with a blank look on her face.
"I'm talking about dad. What are you thinking about?"
So it was like that. Si Han snorted coldly, seemingly speaking through his nose as he gnashed his teeth.
"I see that you're rather happy chatting with someone else, do you think I can stop thinking about it?"
Xiaotong laughed out loud. She was just talking to her brother. Why was this man so jealous? What was on his mind?
But then again, when she thought of Si Han's younger brother, who had a completely different fate and personality from her, Xiao Tong's heart was filled with curiosity.
Therefore, she simply coughed a few times. 'Since you want to be jealous, then I'll let you be jealous!'
"Si Han, I still have a question I want to ask you."
The man raised his head. The instant he raised his eyebrows, it was as if he was a youth from a painting, deeply walking into Xiao Tong's heart.
Who would have thought that he would have such a soft and gentle moment, every action he made was captivating. When Si Han saw the woman's slightly dazed eyes, he couldn't help but daydream.
Every move of this woman gave him a different feeling. He was salivating, as long as he moved, he would be able to hold her under his body.
Si Han frowned as he watched this scene. He felt as if there were a great deal of roaring in his heart that wanted to shout out. Only by doing so would he be able to dispel the restlessness and uneasiness he had felt during this period of time.
"Go ahead."
He looked at Xiao Tong's stunned expression and didn't know what to say for a long time. He really wanted to lower his head and kiss her.
Xiao Tong blinked her large and adorable eyes.
"What I want to ask is how much do you know about your younger brother. I keep feeling that he seems to have many, many secrets."
Xiao Tong's question made Si Han feel as if there was a fire of jealousy burning in his heart. To him, this kind of thing had a different meaning.
Why did he have a different feeling when Xiao Tong asked him about Si Han? Why did he feel so jealous?
Frowning, she coughed softly two times before glaring at Xiao Tong.
"Why are you so concerned about him? I want to know what's so surprising about him. He looks so chatty."
Xiao Tong didn't know what to do with such a mocking tone.
He looked at the jealous tone of the man and laughed.
"This is a long story, let me cut it short and tell you …"
With such a cute appearance, Si Han couldn't help but lower his head and give a long, deep kiss before he finished speaking.
Such a kiss made Xiao Tong curl up completely, as if she didn't have the power to retaliate.
After a deep kiss, Xiao Tong raised her head and met Si Han's intense gaze. It was as if they were glued together, causing one's heart to linger.
Si Han already couldn't bear it any longer and really wanted to quickly push this woman onto the bed and eat her alive.
It really made him too accustomed to being with other people. This woman could only laugh without restraint when she was under him.
On the messy bed, the incense that had been on the sheets for who knows how long, and the rose petals that emitted a sweet fragrance, Si Han had to admit that he was really serious about this matter. Knowing that Xiao Tong was tired recently, she intentionally used perfume to relieve her fatigue.
Xiao Tong snuggled up against his chest, feeling his strength and passion. The scorching heat made them feel incomparably weak and safe.
She looked up at him and drew a gentle circle around his neck with her finger.
"Recently, I've been worrying about one thing. Your father didn't die as naturally as he died. He died because someone else was causing trouble for him."
Xiao Tong was very curious. Si Han looked at her with eyes that seemed about to spew fire. Why was this woman always like this to people she disliked?
He frowned and uttered a sentence from his throat.
"Why do you care so much about them? Am I not enough for you?"
With these words filled with jealousy, Xiao Tong felt a chill run down her spine.
She explained very anxiously, looking very cute in her hurry.
"Han, you don't even know what I'm trying to express, because I've discovered that there are many points of doubt regarding this matter."