Xi Jiyang's room was on the second floor. Xi Xiaye followed the location in memory and found it in a short while. When she came over, the servants who saw her in the aisle were all surprised, and Xi Xiaye ignored them. .
Outside Xi Jiyang's study, Xi Xiaye stood in front of the door for a long time before raising his hand to knock on the door. However, after knocking for a long time, no one answered, so he pushed the door open and entered.
The whole room seemed a bit dark. Xi Xiaye stood in front of the door and watched for a while before adapting to the light inside. She scanned around and finally stopped her gaze on the soft chair in front of the French window.
After thinking about it, he walked in cautiously.
Sure enough, Xi Jiyang was found sleeping with his eyes closed in the soft chair.
With a skinny body and gray hair, he looked haggard, his breathing sounded a little rough, and his whole body was like a candle in the wind, flickering on and off, as if it might go out at any time.
Seeing this scene, Xi Xiaye felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and a sour feeling spread from his throat. When his chest hurt, he could only turn his head and blink awkwardly.
After a while, she put down the things in her hands, took a blanket from the sofa beside her, and covered him up. However, just when she was about to get up, Xi Jiyang's old voice suddenly sounded in her ears——
"Grandpa thought you wouldn't come back this time either."
Hearing this, Xi Xiaye was slightly startled, looked up at Xi Jiyang, thought for a while, then smiled wryly, "I just want to come back to see you, happy birthday, grandpa!"
"They are all people who are about to enter the earth, and I don't care about these anymore. I miss you a lot these years, so it's okay if you don't come back..."
Xi Jiyang grabbed the armrest with some difficulty and stood up tremblingly. Seeing this, Xi Xiaye quickly stepped forward to support him, and the grandparent and grandson sat on the sofa beside him.
"sorry."
Xi Xiaye lowered her head bitterly, it was rare for her to bow her head submissively in front of this old man who really loved her.
"I don't blame you, those things weren't your fault in the first place, are you still blaming grandpa for not helping you win over Han Yifeng?" Xi Jiyang's gaze suddenly fixed on Xi Xiaye who was bowing his head.
Xi Xiaye was silent for a moment, a smile appeared on Xiuya's face, she shook her head sadly, bent down to take two empty glasses beside her, filled them with water, and said, "I know Grandpa has difficulties, and my own How can you rely on others to fight for your happiness?"
Speaking of this, Xi Xiaye suddenly took a deep breath, handed a glass of water to Xi Jiyang, and took a sip herself, a distant dimness appeared in her starry eyes, and said sadly, "I have worked hard, Grandpa...but no matter how hard I try, if it’s not mine, it’s not mine. I can touch others and myself, but I just can’t touch him.”
Xi Jiyang listened, a little pity and love appeared in his eyes, and he said kindly, "Don't be sad, Xia Ye! Your temperament is really like your mother back then. Listen to Grandpa's words, you should deserve more OK."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently patted the back of Xi Xiaye's hand, then lowered his head and took a sip of water, as if he suddenly remembered something, then looked at Xi Xiaye, "By the way, I'll hear about Yueying. Having said that, your grandma told me about this, I am afraid it will be a bit difficult... "
Speaking of this, Xi Jiyang suddenly paused, as if it was a bit difficult, and after thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Your grandma said that maybe Mrs. Han is willing to help deal with this mess, but the premise is that your sister must inherit Yueying, and also That is to say, I hope you can give up the right of inheritance."
As soon as these words came out, Xi Xiaye became stiff for a while, turned her head to look at Xi Jiyang, there were too many emotions in her eyes—
Surprised, disappointed, sad, even painful...
"So, what does Grandpa think? Do you want me to give up my inheritance rights, or do you want me to be determined not to give up? I remember that when my father and mother divorced, in order to compensate my mother, my mother received 20% of Yueying Even though my mother has always disdained it and never brought out that contract, grandma should be clear about it herself, right?"
Xi Xiaye smiled awkwardly.
"Xia Ye, in fact, grandpa also hopes that you don't want to go into this muddy water. Now Yueying is already a mess, and you can't bear it if you leave it to you. There is nothing wrong with giving up. Grandpa knows that you don't care about these things. I just want to let you go." Hope you are having a good time…”
'Boom! '
Before Xi Jiyang finished speaking, the closed door was suddenly opened, and Deng Wenwen walked in with awe-inspiring presence, followed by Xi Xinyi.
"Can't even knock on the door?"
Xi Jiyang frowned in displeasure, but Deng Wenwen glanced at him, and then walked over in a few strides.
"Sister, you are here!"
Xi Xinyi's joyful and gentle voice came over, and a pink figure flashed over quickly, and a faint fragrance wafted towards her nostrils. Before Xi Xiaye had time to react, Xi Xinyi took her arm.
"I'm really worried that you won't come. Today is a rare day for family reunion. If you don't come, grandpa will think that this birthday is meaningless, grandpa, right?"
Xi Xinyi smiled lightly, her gentle face was covered with a touching smile.
Xi Xiaye gave her a cold sideways glance, and indifferently withdrew her arm, not even bothering to say a word to her. At this time, Deng Wenwen sat down opposite her, and she seemed to still hold a hand in her hand. holding a document.
"Your grandfather must have told you about Yueying just now. Xia Ye, grandma hopes that you will be more sensible, so please sign. As long as you sign, we will give you corresponding compensation. Otherwise, Even if you insist, Yueying will not be yours. The equity you can inherit is not enough. Moreover, you may need to take on a huge debt. We are doing this for your own good. .”
Deng Wenwen threw the document and pen in his hand in front of Xi Xiaye.
"What signature? Grandma, about Yueying..."
Xi Xinyi looked at Deng Wenwen with some puzzlement, her beautiful eyes were full of confusion.
"Xin'er, this is none of your business. Grandma wants to talk to Xia Ye about something. The banquet below has already started, and Yifeng is probably below. You go down first. I heard that Yifeng has a surprise to give later. for you."
Deng Wenwen smiled kindly at Xi Xinyi.
Hearing this, a considerate smile appeared on Xi Xinyi's face, and she nodded quickly, "Okay then, I'll go out first, grandma, sister, you need to come down quickly, and, grandpa, you are still the protagonist tonight oh!"