Si Luoming pushed open the door and saw Li Yi on the bed, his face filled with caution as he stared at the door.

It looked extremely similar to the Li Jingzhi who used his death hands to knock the wine bottle on his face. Si Luoming loosened his collar, kicked away the bowl on the ground, and gazed over like a sharp blade.

The child clenched his small fists in anger. "Bad guy!"

"Is this what she's taught you all these years?" "Indeed, he's just like who he is with. He doesn't have any manners at all." Seeing that the little person on the bed was about to explode again, the corner of Si Luoming's mouth hooked up into a sneer, and he deliberately said: "What? You threatened me with starvation? "Sure, then don't eat anymore."

Li Yi initially wanted to ignore him, but when he heard him mention his mother, he immediately became like an explosive hedgehog, "You're not allowed to speak bad of my mother, I'm going to tell the police to arrest you!"

With furrowed brows, he stepped forward and held onto the back of the child's neck with one hand, as if he was holding a little puppy. After looking at the child's eyes that were similar to Li Jingzhi's, he coldly said, "The police can't control me, but I can control you.

With these words, the child no longer dared to struggle. Tears welled up in his eyes as he said pitifully, "I want my mother …"

Si Luoming's chest paused, he felt that his demeanor and temperament were extremely similar to Li Jingzhi's.

Damn Li Jingzhi, even giving birth to a child would be troublesome.

Frowning, he raised his hand and threw Li Yi onto the bed: "Don't cry!"

After saying that, he saw that the child was biting his lips and did not dare cry. His eyes darkened and he said indifferently: "As long as you listen to me obediently, after the meal, I will bring you to see Li Jingzhi."

"Really?"

Si Luoming ignored him, looked at the nanny standing outside the room, and said: "Go and bring another bowl of congee over, and drink it while staring at him. If you throw another bowl, tell Cao Hui to get him to feed Li Jingzhi to the fishes!"

Seeing Li Yi's pale face, Si Luoming was finally satisfied. He gave a few more instructions to the nanny and walked out of the room.

As soon as he went downstairs, Cao Hui happened to be returning right after sending the doctor off.

Si Luoming glanced at him, then walked towards the living room and unintentionally said: "Zhou Jin should have stayed enough in France already. Tell him that I've found him and his child, and he can come back now."

Cao Hui was Old Master Si's personal lawyer before he died. When Li Jingzhi left that year, the Old Master passed away, so Zhou Jin took the Old Master's will and went to another country, and now, he was looking for him.

"What do you mean?"

Si Luoming tilted his head slightly, his long fingers clearly intertwined with his finger playing with the green Spirit Kiln teacup, his lips curled into a cold smile, as he said in a shocked and evil manner, "Something related to the Si Family has been kept in the custody of an outsider for far too long."

After understanding that he was not willing to let Li Jingzhi go, Cao Hui agreed and did not dare to say anymore.

"Also …"

Si Luoming put down the teacup, looked at the stairs thoughtfully and said solemnly: "Tell the hospital, when that woman Li Jingzhi wakes up, take her to do a full body check."

When Li Jingzhi woke up, there was no one in the room.

Her maid uniform had already been changed into a loose nightgown. She slept for who knows how long in Si Luoming's villa, and this knowledge made her a little flustered.

"Hiss …" Sitting up, she felt a wave of dizziness that almost made her lie back down again. She couldn't help but close her eyes to recover.

The door of the room was opened from the outside. Following the sound of footsteps, someone asked her with concern, "Are you alright?"

She forced herself to raise her head and saw a woman dressed as a nanny. She was stunned for a moment before raising her head to look at the monitor in the corner.

Yes, this is Si Luoming's territory, her every move is under his control.

Taking a deep breath, she slowly said, "Big Sis, may I trouble you to give me a glass of water?"