The Magnate’s Six-Year-Old Niece

Chapter 890

A certain stinky boy Si Xinghe: "..."

"Mom, you don't need to be so tactful when you scold me next time."

Si Xinghe leaned back and sat on the back of the chair, but he was so close to the cycle that he was almost paralyzed on the body of the cycle.

Mrs. Si rolled her eyes at him, "Don't be tactful, because you are thick-skinned, right?"

Si Xinghe pouted, "Everything in this world is precious. If everyone is very filial to you and considerate, wouldn't it not reflect the value of seven?"

Mrs. Si was choked for a moment, "Your crooked reasoning is really a set, and Nian Nian is still here, and I am not afraid of teaching the younger generation bad."

"Don't worry, your granddaughter is upright and not bad at teaching." Si Xinghe joked with a smile.

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs, and it was the old man who went downstairs.

"Old man Bu, why are you going? We'll have dinner soon." Mr. Si shouted.

But the old man didn't stop, just turned around and said, "You guys can eat, I still have something to deal with."

The old couple of the Si family looked at each other suspiciously.

"Old man, Big Brother Bu looks a little wrong. Could it be that something happened to Chen Su's child?"

Thinking of this, Mrs. Si is also extremely.

She is also watching the grown-up children by her side, and her love for Bu Chensu is not much less than that of her own grandson.

"No, I have to go upstairs to see."

Putting down the things in her hand, Mrs. Si went upstairs.

Si Xinghe didn't stop her, her mother knew that if she didn't take a look at it in person, she wouldn't be relieved.

Mr. Si looked directly at Si Xinghe, "The third child, is Chen Sui really all right?"

"Don't worry, the scourge has lasted for thousands of years, and the stinky boy won't die so easily."

"What are you talking about? It's your son anyway, so you call him a scourge?" Mr. Si glared at him.

This son is really getting out of control.

Si Xinghe didn't take it seriously, he smiled, "I'm complimenting him."

While speaking, Si Xinghe took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"If you're done over there, go home as soon as possible, waiting for you to eat."

After speaking, Si Xinghe hung up the phone directly.

"Is it my brother?" Si Niannian asked.

Si Xinghe nodded, "Well, the seal of the immortal world is lifted. At this time, the whole world is paying attention to this matter. It should be said that it is completely messed up. Who has the time to pay attention to what's going on in the eastern suburbs? His people don't need to be there. , those bastards should also go back to their respective houses to discuss countermeasures."

As Si Xinghe said, there was chaos everywhere at this time.

The people from the major families and sects in the eastern suburbs all stood out from the siege and dispersed from the moment they knew the seal was lifted.

The President's Office, which was originally highly nervous and was still cleaning up traitors, suddenly lost the pressure, and everyone was even more indifferent to work and was re-planning for their future.

Si Muen was in Bu Yifan's office at this time. After hanging up Si Xinghe, he just sat there, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bu Yifan signed a few documents, locked them in the safe, and walked over to him and sat down.

"Is the third one calling?" Bu Yifan asked.

Si Muen raised his head, "Third uncle asked me to go home for dinner."

"Then why don't you go back?" Bu Yifan smiled, "Now that the entire cultivation world is facing a reshuffle, there's not much work to do for the time being, and I should be free for a few days. Why don't you take advantage of this time to spend more time with your family?"

"If you wait until the overall situation is settled in a few days, even if you want to take a break, it will be impossible."

Bu Yifan's grasp of the situation has always been accurate, which is why he can be in a high position at a young age.

Chaos is only temporary, and soon, the world will be reshuffled.

Si Muen was slightly uneasy, and turned the phone back and forth twice in his hand.

"uncle."

Such a title shows that at this time, Si Muen did not regard Bu Yifan as his boss or president, and the next words were also private matters.

"Uncle, I don't know how to face them when I go back? My grandparents must have returned, and my sister. All her sufferings are caused by my father."

Bu Yifan patted his shoulder, "Mu En, do you want to avoid them all your life?"

"Uncle understands how you feel. The Si family suddenly encountered such a turmoil, and no one expected it. However, your father is your father, you are you, you have grown up, and you can't live in your father's shadow forever. Could it be that if your father did something wrong, you will not be able to hold your head up for the rest of your life, and even ignore your relatives because of it?"

"If that's the case, then you're really wrong. If you really feel guilty for what your father did, but instead, you have to be more kind to them and make up for everything. The Si family can't stand another change. "

"Your grandparents are not too young. Do you have the heart to watch them lose your grandson after losing a son?"

Without waiting for Si Muen to make a decision, Bu Yifan directly pulled him up.

"Let's go, I just want to go back, let's go together, but I haven't eaten home-cooked food for several months, so I just went to your house for a meal."

Si Muen was worried all the way, until Bu Yifan stepped on the brakes, he was not ready to get out of the car.

Bu Yifan patted his head lightly, "Good boy, you actually asked me to be your driver, wouldn't you let me drive the door for you? Well, my uncle will be used to you for a while today."

Having said that, Bu Yifan really got out of the car, went around to Si Muen's side, and opened the door on his side.

"Niannian, your brother is back." Bu Yifan shouted towards the Sijia courtyard.

Soon, Si Niannian ran out like a gust of wind.

Before Si Muen could stand firm, he threw himself into his arms.

Si Muen was stunned for a moment, and his drooping hands subconsciously wrapped Si Niannian's body.

"Brother, I thought you were angry with me and didn't want to go home."

Si Niannian raised his head so that Si Muen could clearly see her crying red eyes.

"Brother, no matter what, we are still a family. You said that you will always spoil me forever, so it doesn't count if you can't talk."

Seeing that Si Muen hadn't spoken yet, Si Niannian pouted, looking very aggrieved.

"Before I crossed the robbery, you were not by my side, and you didn't know how terrible the robbery was that day..."

"Have you crossed the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Si Muen became tense instantly, put both hands on Si Niannian's shoulders, and looked up and down.

"Anywhere hurt?"

"Where does it hurt, tell my brother."

"Where's Chen Su? Where did he go after you crossed the sky? Didn't he say he wanted to protect you well?"

Si Xinghe put his hands in his pockets and slowly swayed out of the room.

"Hey! It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. Who can you refer to these days? You still have to look after your own sister. It's useless to rely on others."

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