C15

Gong Siming's failure to return to their home was in the end arousing Yan Xiuya's dissatisfaction, and the old man's accusation made her feel a little ashamed. If his son's education was not good enough for his, wouldn't it be a joke if word got out?

After thinking about it again and again, Yan Xiuya still called Gong Siming. Originally, she did not want to interfere too much, but this time the old man was really angry, she might as well not be so angry.

"Gong Siming, where are you?" When the call connected, Yan Xiuya asked again, and Gong Siming was a bit annoyed hearing that.

"I'm very busy. Is there anything I can help you with?" Gong Siming scratched his head in annoyance, his mother had called him, and her tone was still serious. Presumably, Si Wan had told her about it.

Gong Siming snorted, and then allowed her to go out with a man in a flashy manner, as though she could not tolerate him not returning home at night. This two-faced woman, Gong Siming suppressed the annoyance in his heart, and continued to maintain the proper etiquette towards his mother.

"I have something on my side. If you have anything to say, wait till I'm done." Gong Siming hung up the phone, and could only swallow down the words that were about to leave his mouth.

This child was going too far. Yan Xiuya's expression did not change as she made another call. However, she heard a voice from the other side of the phone saying that his phone had been shut down. Yan Xiuya frowned, looks like she had to go for a trip.

He drove until he arrived in front of Gong Siming's other residence in the city, where Yan Xiuya rang the doorbell, but no one replied.

This was the place Gong Siming frequently came to. Normally, as long as he was not at home or was unhappy and needed a period of peace and quiet, he would always be here, but he did not return home for the past few days. He must be living here, because Yan Xiuya's white face revealed a trace of anger.

Yan Xiuya reached out to knock on the door, "Gong Siming, come out, I am your mother, you think I do not know what you are thinking, but you must open the door for me today, I want to talk to you."

After knocking on the door for so long, Yan Xiuya's hands were already tired, there was still no movement from inside, she could not help but to be suspicious, was Gong Siming really not here?

"I want to talk to you about Si Wan. Open the door, and I will leave." Yan Xiuya's voice revealed a trace of compromise, her tired voice also made Gong Siming's heart ache. That's fine, let's listen to what she has to say, but if she wanted him to go home, there wasn't even a door.

"Mom." Gong Siming slowly opened the door. Yan Xiuya's face was filled with helplessness as she knew that this brat had been inside the whole time.

"You still have me in your eyes?" Yan Xiuya glared at him angrily, but Gong Siming didn't seem to care.

"When you forced me to marry Si Wan, did you have me in your eyes?" Gong Siming's eyes revealed ridicule, he stood blankly in place, and furrowed his brows.

She knew that her son had always been dissatisfied with the marriage arranged for him by the family. But she never thought that after so long, his hatred towards the family didn't decrease in the slightest.

"Si Wan is very good at managing the Gong’s Group." Yan Xiuya sat on the sofa and poured her a cup of water.

"The Gong’s Group does not lack talented people." The corner of Gong Siming's mouth raised with a taunting smile. Yan Xiuya sighed, holding the cup, she took a sip and said slowly.

"Haven't you seen what she's done after all this time?" Yan Xiuya felt slightly sour in her heart. As a woman, she seemed to be able to understand the old man's words.

Gong Siming lazily leaned on the sofa, as if he was thinking about something. Seeing that he did not speak, Yan Xiuya slowly put down the cup, "It's been two years already, since you do not like it, it's time."

Yan Xiuya heaved a sigh of relief. The indifference in her eyes made Gong Siming feel slightly uneasy, "What two years, what time is it? Mother, are you still going to beat around the bush in front of me?"

Gong Siming sat upright, and did not tactfully tell him about the old man's intentions.

"There was a condition that the old man insisted that you marry Si Wan at that time. There was only two years of time between the two of you. As soon as it was over, if Si Wan wanted to leave, the old man would release her anytime."

"What!" Gong Siming's face was filled with disbelief. Just when did this happen and how did he not know about it?

"What, you're happy? Two years will soon come, and from what I see, the old man probably wants us to let Si Wan leave. After all, the agreement has expired, so it doesn't count if we were to keep Si Wan with us. "

Yan Xiuya's face did not reveal even a trace of unnecessary emotion. In addition to being shocked, a peculiar feeling also gradually surfaced in her heart.

"By doing this, they have not considered my feelings at all!" Gong Siming clenched his fists.

She didn't understand either, why did Si Wan feel uncomfortable in her heart if she wanted to leave him, because she said she wanted to pester him for the rest of her life?

Gong Siming gave a cold snort, and Yan Xiuya continued, "Si Wan is sincere to you, you child, don't look at her with prejudice, and don't think too much about that Feng Ling. Feng Ling is pitiful, but don't treat compassion as love, and that would be unfair to Si Wan, and it wouldn't even be fair to you."

Yan Xiuya taught Gong Siming sincerely and sincerely, she could see through her intentions, but Gong Siming only thought about the woman who was lying on the bed, and what did that woman ever do for him?

"I believe that you can experience Si Wan's love, but no matter how much she loves you, it will not stop you from harming her time and time again." Yan Xiuya looked at the silent Gong Siming, her heart suddenly filled with emotion, "You better not make yourself regret it."

Yan Xiuya shook her head, she picked up her bag and went out. When she closed the door, she saw that Gong Siming was still deep in thought, and her heart ached, but that was his problem. As her mother, she could only remind him, but not him.

After the palace mother left, Gong Siming's emotions became even more complicated. He found it difficult to accept that Si Wan would leave, he had never thought that the person who was pestering him would suddenly leave.

Didn't she say that he would love him for her entire life? Why did she want to leave just because he felt a little wronged? Gong Siming laughed and shook his head, he did not notice the hesitation in his expression at all.

He opened his phone and swiped his sharp fingers across the screen, his fingertips pausing at Si Wan's name. He thought about many more questions, wanting to ask Si Wan why he chose to leave, but the tips of his fingers that pressed down hesitantly refused to press.

What position did he have to interrogate her, or should he not expect her to leave? Gong Siming hesitated for a long time before taking out his phone, he should be happy, but Si Wan, this troublesome woman, was finally able to disappear from his life.

Gong Siming stood up and grabbed his jacket by the door. He should be telling Feng Ling the good news, telling her that he could finally be with her.

"Feng Ling..." Gong Siming muttered to himself, but his mind was filled with Si Wan's figure.