Si Moyu is as serious as ever, he has always been the master of seriousness.
Si Yue's smile gradually froze, and she was speechless for a long time.
"Mo Yu, tell me clearly, what's going on?" Si Fuguang couldn't sit still.
Si Moyu fell into memory.
Back then, his mother, Zhou Yaxian, was in a car accident and gave birth prematurely. Si Fuguang was out of town and couldn't make it back in time. So, he was accompanied by Butler Liu to the hospital. Si Moyu, who was only 8 years old, was worried about his mother, so he followed her to the hospital and waited. During his motherhood, he heard a heart-piercing cry of a baby at the end of the corridor, followed the sound and found Si Yue.
Later, Zhou Yaxian's child was not kept. Si Moyu was worried that her mother would not be able to bear the blow, and just picked up a baby, so she made a bold decision, and after discussing with Butler Liu, she kept Si Yue by her side.
With the help of Mr. Butler Liu, everything went very smoothly.
In the Si family, only Si Moyu and Steward Liu know this secret.
Therefore, the whole family, including Si Fuguang and Zhou Xianya, thought that Si Yue was their own.
"What what? If Yueyue hadn't donated blood during the operation because your mother bled heavily, would you plan to keep this secret?" Si Fuguang couldn't believe it.
How could such a little kid with a big pea be so bold back then? How dare you decide on your own?
However, it is not surprising that this was done by Si Moyu. He was already very assertive and born to be a king. Otherwise, the Si family, which was on the verge of bankruptcy, would not have been expanded by him into a top group with a hundred times its size.
"No I will tell you sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be in this way." Si Moyu kept looking at Si Yue while speaking.
Her little face was slightly pale at this moment.
"Butler Liu is really serious. How can you listen to a brat and mess around with such a big matter?"
"Don't blame Lao Liu, I begged him not to say anything."
"I don't blame him. Speaking of which, I should thank him. Your mother suffered from depression that year. If she knew that the child was lost, she might not be alive now. I just find it difficult to accept our family Yue'er is not my own daughter Bah, bah, bah, Yue'er, Dad didn't mean that, what Dad meant was, how could you not be my own? No, no"
ah! It seems that everything is wrong!
Si Fuguang found that although he was sad and had complicated emotions, he could accept the reality, but he was afraid that Si Yue would be wronged. Now he was even more worried that Si Yue would not be able to accept the truth.
However, Si Yue quickly returned to normal. She raised her small fist and lightly pushed Si Fuguang's arm, saying, "What? If I'm not related by blood, I'm not your baby anymore? You plan to drive your adopted daughter out of the house?" Yet?"
"Nonsense, what kind of adopted daughter? You are your father's daughter. In this life, you will never leave home except to get married." Si Fuguang said emotionally.
"No, I don't want to marry. I want to stay with my father and my brothers as my sister-in-law."
As Si Yue said, she wrapped her arms around Si Fuguang's arm and acted like a baby.
Seeing this, Si Moyu's eyes gradually softened, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and that perfect face was even more handsome.
"Stupid child, there is no girl who does not marry. My precious daughter must marry the most handsome and outstanding man in Jiuling City. When the time comes, Dad will introduce you." Si Fuguang patted the back of Si Yue's hand.
"Isn't the most handsome and outstanding man in Jiuling City the boss?" Si Yue blurted out.
"Oh? You think so?" Si Moyu turned his face slightly and pursed his lips. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com