Love Never Ends

She pushed open the door and wanted to enter, but was stopped by Nanny Chen. "Miss, please don't be like this. Mister is not in a good mood right now. He doesn't want to see anyone."    

    

"Good!" If you don't want to see it, then I won't go in! "But, Nanny Chen, tell me, what happened to him?"    

    

Zhixin's worries were written in her eyes.    

    

Nanny Chen's eyes flickered. "Actually, Mister is fine."    

    

"Are you alright?"    

    

Zhixin naturally did not believe him. "If it's okay, then how could he have dropped anything? I saw that he was pale and sweaty. Is he ill? Nanny Chen, he told you not to tell me, right? "He must have had some sort of illness, and he was afraid that I might be worried, so he didn't dare tell me, right?"    

    

Zhixin could only guess on her own.    

    

"Really, miss, don't make wild guesses! Monsieur is in good health. Come! Let's go down to eat first. Mister will be out after taking a bath. "    

    

Nanny Chen coaxed Zhixin downstairs.    

    

Zhixin refused to comply, as she felt that Xi Shenyuan was hiding something from her.    

    

He must be sick!    

    

She was anxious to go in and see him, but suddenly, the bedroom door opened and Xi Shenyuan's tall figure walked out.    

    

"Have you caused enough trouble?"    

    

The clear and cold voice was as cold as an icehouse. There was not even the slightest bit of warmth within it.    

    

Zhixin looked up at him. "Are you alright?"    

    

She looked him up and down, then finally fixed her eyes on Xi Shenyuan's bleeding finger. She panicked and grabbed his hand, "Hurry up and apply some medicine!"    

    

Xi Shenyuan shook her hand away indifferently. He ignored her concern and walked downstairs.    

    

Nanny Chen hurriedly followed him.    

    

Zhixin recovered her wits for half a second before she followed him downstairs.    

    

He then picked up the dishes on the table and threw them into the trash can along with the plates.    

    

There was no mercy, no warmth at all!    

    

Warmth just stood there staring blankly.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

Zhixin finally could not hold it in any longer and rushed over to hold him back. Her eyes were a little red.    

    

"Let's go back."    

    

Xi Shenyuan spat coldly.    

    

His cold, piercing gaze shot towards Zhixin. "Don't ever come back here again!" Take him with you. "    

    

He was referring to … warmth!    

    

Zhixin took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart. She looked up and met his cold gaze. "Xi Shenyuan, do you know what you're doing?"    

    

"Scram!"    

    

Xi Shenyuan only responded with one word.    

    

He turned around and went upstairs.    

    

Zhixin's hands, which were resting on her shoulders, subconsciously tightened.    

    

Raising her head and looking at his retreating back, Zhixin couldn't help but shout, "Xi Shenyuan, I'm getting married!"    

    

Sure enough, the figure in front of him had become semi-rigid.    

    

He stood there motionless.    

    

Zhixin's eyes reddened a little, "Today's meal was a warm request from him over the phone. He said he wanted me to accompany his father to have a warm meal … Maybe you don't care about your child's feelings, but Warmth loves and loves his father. At least for this meal. He had been looking forward to it for a long time … "    

    

However, it was all thrown into the trash can by him!    

    

Xi Shenyuan's big hand, which was resting on his shoulders, subconsciously tightened.    

    

"Are you done?"    

    

His ice-cold voice once again pierced through the air.    

    

That kind of temperature made Zhixin feel suffocated.    

    

She did not speak.    

    

Xi Shenyuan went upstairs with one hand in his pocket.    

    

Only Zhixin and Warmth were left standing there, staring at his lonely back, dazed …    

    

… … ….    

    

When they left Xi Shenyuan's home, Zhixin and He Wei couldn't help but feel disappointed.    

    

In the end, the two of them decided to settle the dinner issue in the KFC.    

    

"Zhixin, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought you here …"    

    

Warmth was the first to apologize.    

    

Zhixin patted his small head and gave a bitter smile. "I'm very disappointed, aren't I?"    

    

"Neither will I."    

    

Nuannuan shook his head, took a bite of the hamburger in his hand and looked up, "Zhixin, tell me, what happened to my dad?"    

    

Zhixin shook her head without a clue.    

    

She took a sip of her cold drink and sighed. "I don't know what he's thinking. Is he really sick? "    

    

"Is he sick, so he doesn't want you to be warm? He's afraid we'll be worried? " Saying this, Nuannuan suddenly became anxious and held Zhixin's hand, "Zhixin, could my dad have some kind of terminal illness? He didn't want to upset us, so he chased us away? "