She regretted divorcing the female CEO.

Si Yang glanced at Mu Nancen and took a step back.

"Mu Nancen, who did you learn from?" Si Yang said irritably!

This woman isn't like this at all, is she?

Mu Nancen chuckled, "What else can I do with you? It's because you're easily swayed by gentle words and not by force!" Mu Nancen said coquettishly.

"What's wrong? Did you have a conflict with them?" Si Yang asked!

"There's a grudge," Mu Nancen said softly.

"Anyway, it's not something urgent," Mu Nancen said casually.

I just wanted to let Si Yang know what was going on.

"He's always getting into trouble." Si Yang pointed at Mu Nancen.

Mu Nancen looked up and smiled, making Si Yang feel more comfortable.

"These people are no ordinary individuals; they were among the earliest and most unruly groups to emerge in the Great Xia Dynasty."

"The Chaozhou Gang is one of the oldest gangs, and each of its elders has considerable influence."

"Brahma and Southeast Asia both have considerable foundations."

"Of course, dealing with one or two of them is fine, but if it's the whole thing, the impact will be huge."

"I've seen some file information about them, but it's not detailed."

"After all, I didn't have much interaction with them before, and they weren't at the point where I needed to take action personally," Si Yang said with a smile.

"Then take a good look at it later," Mu Nancen said softly.

This kind of thing is no secret to Si Yang.

In fact, given Si Yang's current status, he can access the files of almost everyone except a limited number of people.

"The impact is too great," Si Yang sighed.

"There's still plenty of time, take your time. You know I have plenty of patience," Mu Nancen said softly.

"Yes!" Si Yang nodded.

As for past grievances and conflicts, Si Yang didn't inquire about them.

If there's a grudge, then there must be a grudge.

Gently stroking Mu Nancen's hair, Si Yang asked, "Did you get your wish this time?"

"What?" Mu Nancen blinked, confused.

"You! Weren't you just waiting for this day, waiting for them to cause trouble!"

"You really think I don't know what you're thinking?" Si Yang chuckled.

Mu Nancen will not force Si Yang, but she will pressure him.

Ultimately, all she wanted was for Si Yang to take good care of his health, but she dared not say it, nor could she say it.

Now that you, Mu Nancen, have a child, you can have it openly and legitimately.

What if there isn't one?

So we have to be fair. The reason we used the prescription to lure him in was to trick him into falling into our trap.

The matter was resolved, and I also gained a good reputation.

Several women now harbor no resentment towards Mu Nancen; in fact, they are grateful, including Li Chuning.

"They've used their cunning on me."

"You're getting more and more impressive." Si Yang pointed at Mu Nancen, somewhat annoyed.

Mu Nancen grasped Si Yang's hand. "What can I do? You don't listen to me, and you're used to doing things your own way. If I don't do it this way, what else can I do?" Mu Nancen said helplessly.

"This is a one-time exception; there will be no next time," Si Yang said sternly.

"Mmm-hmm." Mu Nancen nodded obediently.

Si Yang glared at the woman, annoyed. She seemed obedient enough to agree, but she would likely repeat the same mistake next time.

This woman is not one to listen to reason.

"Mu Nancen, no matter what happens, I don't want your scheming and plotting to be used against them one day, and I won't allow you to hurt them." Si Yang looked at Mu Nancen with an unusually serious expression.

"Don't worry! We're family, I wouldn't do that."

"And as long as you're here, I'll never do anything to make things difficult for you in this lifetime," Mu Nancen said softly.

She was very tolerant of them as long as Si Yang wasn't involved.

But when it comes to Si Yang, Mu Nancen has no room for argument.

As far as Mu Nancen was concerned, if Si Yang set fire, they might help cover it up.

But Mu Nancen, if Si Yang sets fire, she will follow suit and kill people.

"If that's the case, then I really should live a good life," Si Yang sighed.

Mu Nancen chuckled, "As long as you're alive, that's all that matters."

"Dinner's ready," Ye Mengwan called out at that moment.

The girl had fallen asleep in Si Yang's arms, and Si Yang carefully placed her on the sofa.

Si Yang opened a bottle of red wine. Although he didn't like it, the women all did. "Happy New Year," Si Yang said with a smile to the women.

"Happy New Year."

Apart from Ye Mengwan and Hua Yunyan, everyone else was drinking alcohol.

Ye Mengwan certainly couldn't drink it, and Hua Yunyan even less so. If nothing unexpected happened, this might be her only child in this lifetime.

Heaven still took pity on him.

They can wait five years, but she probably can't.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, another year has passed.

The next day, several women were busy answering phone calls, checking messages, and sending New Year's greetings.

Si Yang, on the other hand, was quite relaxed and didn't bother with him much.

He was happy to have some free time.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, stay indoors.

Mu Nancen is preparing to go back on the second day of the Lunar New Year. Ye Mengwan is also going home tomorrow, bringing her daughter with her. The old couple will be spending the New Year alone at home, without even their daughter.

I've made countless phone calls from yesterday to today.

In fact, among all the women around him, the only father-in-law and mother-in-law that Si Yang truly respected were Ye Mengwan's parents.

Those elderly people, though not prominent, were the most understanding.

The rest of them, apart from Li Jianian's parents, either didn't want to meet or had never met before.

The first day of the Lunar New Year has passed.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Mu Nancen left.

She didn't have much time to waste; the situation on the Russian side still needed her.

Her ambition destined her to have a life that would never be peaceful.

Ye Qingyan is also preparing to go home.

Hua Yunyan didn't plan to go back, Wu Qian wanted to go home, and so did Li Chuning. Fortunately, Liu Mingyi had nowhere to go.

The two of them could keep each other company.

As for Si Yang, he will accompany Shen Leyu back to Suzhou.

Si Yang drove the car while Shen Leyu waited at home.

"So much stuff?" Shen Leyu looked at the back seat.

"They brought these gifts. It's their first time visiting, so it's better to have a more substantial gift to make things easier," Si Yang said with a smile.

Shen Leyu chuckled.

"Putting everything else aside, there's one thing: remember to take your medicine." Shen Leyu looked at Si Yang seriously.

Si Yang smiled. No need to ask, they had already spoken to Shen Leyu.

"understood."

Suzhou, you can leave in the morning and arrive in the same morning.

Shen Leyu's family is well-off; both he and his wife work in government offices, and although their positions are not high, they are stable.

The people of Daxia have an extraordinary obsession with organizational structure.

In ancient times, passing the imperial examination with flying colors meant what? It meant entering the imperial court as an official.

There is also the saying that all other professions are inferior, only studying is superior.

What's the point of studying? Isn't it all for a position or some kind of official post?

A family like Shen Leyu's will always be respected.

The elderly couple were both good-looking; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to have such an outstanding daughter as Shen Leyu.

When he saw Si Yang, he smiled very kindly.

"You're here, come inside quickly."

"Why did you take so much stuff? You're wasting money!" Shen Leyu's mother scolded playfully, but her face was full of smiles.

Upon entering, Mrs. Shen carefully examined Si Yang.

"You brat, no wonder you've always looked down on everyone all these years. I never thought you'd actually get what you deserve."

As she spoke, Shen's mother went into Shen Leyu's room, took out a photo, glanced at it, and compared it with Si Yang's.

"See! It really is." The Si Yang in the photo is young and immature, not as mature as the person in front of him, but there is still a trace of his former self in his brows.

"Mom, are you exposing my secrets?" Shen Leyu said coquettishly, her pretty face slightly flushed.

Si Yang looked at Shen Leyu, his brows full of smiles.

Mr. Shen handed Si Yang a cigarette, and Si Yang took out a lighter to light it for him. "Our family doesn't have that many problems. Tonight, relatives will come over, and we'll just have dinner together."

"If Xiaoyu likes it, we naturally have no objections," Mr. Shen said softly, looking at Si Yang.

"Thank you, Uncle." Si Yang nodded with a smile.

I glanced at Shen Leyu, and she didn't mention this scene!

After lunch, I stayed in Shen Leyu's room. "Shen Leyu, you've kept my photos hidden for so many years, I never would have guessed!"

"I just forgot to throw it away," Shen Leyu stubbornly insisted!

Si Yang burst into laughter.

"Don't drink too much tonight," Shen Leyu said softly.

"Your relatives are all coming over, it would be so inappropriate if I didn't say something," Shen Leyu said with a smile.

"Just a simple meal."

"What does that mean? My dad didn't tell me anything!" Shen Leyu frowned, somewhat dissatisfied.

"Actually, it's only right. We should get to know each other; after all, we're all relatives, right, Mr. Shen?" Si Yang said with a smile.

Shen Leyu chuckled. "What, afraid my relatives will look down on you?"

Si Yang burst into laughter.

"You know I'm thick-skinned. People say I'm a gigolo, and I listen to them. After all, I'm living off this, aren't I?"

Shen Leyu chuckled, "If it really is, let's just bear with it!" Shen Leyu said softly.

"After all, they're all relatives," Shen Leyu said softly.

"This is moral blackmail," Si Yang said!

Shen Leyu smiled and said, "How about it?" Shen Leyu blinked.

"Hey, the noise you're making! Your parents are both here!"

"Let's have someone who doesn't move." Shen Leyu smiled charmingly and pushed Si Yang down!

At this moment, in Beijing, at Hospital 31.

There was a guard every three steps and a sentry every five steps in the corridor.

This is already the highest level of security.

The atmosphere in the corridor was somber, with a group of bigwigs standing there, some coming and some going.

On the hospital bed lay an old man, thin and frail, with white hair and barely breathing.

The old man had his eyes closed, but his eyes were moving around.

"This must be a dream!"

"I don't know what I dreamed about."

A single tear slid gently down the corner of her eye.

At this moment, in the old man's dream, there is the figure of a young man.

"Me? I've lived a life covered in blood, and besides my life, I have nothing of value. If I die, I die; it doesn't matter. But you! You must live well!"