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"If you've made enough of the fuss, go back to the company. That's it for the marriage certificate. Ziyu is also a child with a miserable life. I will take good care of him. You can visit him once a week."

Xie Lingan understood the implicit threat in Mr. Xie's words, and clenched his hand with the wedding ring on it again and again, and finally slowly loosened it.

"I got it, Grandpa."

Xie Lingan slowly stood up, turned around and left the study.

He returned to his room, lay on the bed, and stared at the ceiling with empty eyes.

I can only see him once a week...Xie Lingan felt a pang of pain in his heart.

But he knew that this was the biggest concession his grandfather had made. He couldn't disobey his grandfather anymore, otherwise, maybe his grandfather would really do something to Ziyu.

Xie Lingan decided that since he couldn't change the status quo, he could only accept it. He had to work hard to make himself stronger so that he could protect Ziyu.

He closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep. Tomorrow, there were still many things waiting for him to face...

In the following three months, Xie Lingan had originally taken over the company, but Mr. Xie did not give him full power. After this incident, he completely became a hands-off boss.

Early in the morning, the grandfather and grandson were eating breakfast.

The straight suit and silver-framed square glasses made Xie Lingan look more elegant and steady. Old Master Xie should have been pleased to see such an outstanding grandson.

But every day, watching Xie Lingan, who was originally lively, become increasingly calm, I don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

While eating, he suddenly sighed, but found that his grandson in front of him did not care about him as before. He just finished all the bread in front of him, put down the plate and stood up.

"Grandpa, I'm going to the company. I'm going to the nursing home to see Xiaoyu. I won't be back at night."

Old Master Xie looked at Xie Lingan's back and didn't say anything else.

It was not until Xie Lingan stepped out of the house that Mr. Xie took out his phone and dialed a number.

Xie Lingan walked out of the house and drove to the company. Along the way, he was in a heavy mood. In the past three months, he worked hard, trying to numb his thoughts of Chu Ziyu with busyness.

Meetings, documents, negotiations... He was busy like a spinning top. However, when it was late at night, Chu Ziyu's figure always appeared in his mind involuntarily. He didn't know what the meaning of his rebirth was. Was it to create hardships for Chu Ziyu's life?

During this period, Yin Le also came to him several times, wanting to know where Chu Ziyu was hidden? But he blocked them all, and now it has become a notice in front of the Xie family company, Yin Le and the dog are not allowed to enter.

As the sky gradually darkened, Xie Lingan put down what he was doing for a rare moment, straightened his clothes in front of the full-length mirror, and took out the broken necklace from the safe beside him.

A smile flashed across his face and he put it around his neck.

Xie Lingan came to the sanatorium and sat quietly beside Chu Ziyu's bed. He gently stroked Chu Ziyu's hand, his eyes full of tenderness and attachment.

"Xiaoyu, I'm here to see you." Xie Ling'an said softly, "You must hate me very much, hate that I didn't protect you well and let you suffer so much. But don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you again. Grandpa has gradually given up power, and I will soon become the head of the Xie family. Then I will be able to visit you every day."

"I... miss you very much. I really, really... miss you very much..."

"Xiao...Yu, what about you..."

Xie Lingan's crying voice mixed with tears made his words broken.