He has been in a high position and powerful all his life, but this is the first time he feels so alone.

No, he is not alone. He has a wife, a son, an adopted son, grandchildren, granddaughters-in-law, and great-granddaughters...

Thinking of his great-granddaughter, Di Guanwei felt a sudden pain in his heart.

His memory went back to when the little girl was first brought back to the Di family, and he couldn't help but smile.

Mo Lan was a few months old at that time. He was soft, cute, and looked like a doll. He was also a little playful. Even though his eyesight was not very good, he chased him and called him "Daddy".

Dad? But he is her great-grandfather. The little girl is really blind.

The more Di Guanwei thought about it, the more he felt like his chest was being pressed down by a huge rock. He recalled carefully, and it seemed that the little girl had never called him "Daddy" again since Di He appeared.

And it's funny that such a little girl could actually read his expressions. When she saw him, she either resisted or pushed him away, as if she saw the plague god.

Later, the little girl was sent for strict training and enlightenment.

In fact, he had gone to Yanxun to see the little girl several times, but except for internal personnel, the itinerary was kept secret because he was afraid that the little girl would see him acting coquettishly, and he was even more afraid that she would say in a coquettish voice that she wanted to go out.

But how could she go out? She was the future of the Di family, and she had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Di family.

Later, when he learned that the little girl had finally accepted the strict training and cultivation, he felt relieved.

The little girl is also very competitive. She is even better than Di He was back then. She has an excellent memory, strong learning ability, and stronger ability to accept new things.

He felt infinite comfort as he watched the little girl grow up day by day, thinking that this was what a descendant of his Di family would look like, able to stand on her own at such a young age.

But when the little girl came out of her strict training and stood in front of him, he...

"Knock knock knock." The knock on the door interrupted Di Guanwei's thoughts, and he frowned.

Thinking it was Lu Mian, he was about to scold him, but then he saw Xiuzhi come in.

He narrowed his eyes at her, anger evident on his face.

Xiuzhi was no longer a servant of the Di family, so she was not that afraid of Di Guanwei.

She walked to his bedside, asked about his illness symbolically, then took out a cell phone and handed it to him.

Di Guanwei was suspicious of her actions, his bright black eyes were so cold that they seemed to want to eat someone.

Xiuzhi glared back at him, deep hatred on her wrinkled face.

When she thought of the suffering Tiantian endured during the strict training, she wanted to chop Di Guanwei into meat paste. What great-grandfather was he? He was just a cold-hearted old beast.

"What is this?" Di Guanwei did not take the phone that Xiuzhi handed over, and his voice was light.

Who was he, and who was Xiuzhi, so how could he just accept something she handed over? Besides, he didn't think the phone she handed over was of any value.

"Master, don't you dare look?" Xiuzhi saw the contempt and arrogance in his eyes clearly, tightened her grip on the phone, stared at him coldly and asked.

Di Guanwei glanced at her, his tone filled with coldness, "What is there that I wouldn't dare to see? The premise is what you want me to see."

The subconscious meaning is that not all boring things are worthy of his status to watch.

Xiuzhi ignored his arrogant attitude. After all, he had been in a high position for a long time, and not just anything would catch his eye.

but……

"It records the young lady's three years of strict training and enlightenment. I believe the master will be interested."

"What interest?" Di Guanwei frowned. "The staff sends me Mo Lan's information once a week. I take it away and don't read it."

There was a stern tone in Di Guanwei's voice.

It's true, after he fell ill, all kinds of ghosts and monsters dared to mess with him. First it was Old Cheng, then Lu Mian, and now it's this woman.

Why, does he seem easy to talk to or easy to bully now?

"My copy is different from the one they sent you. Master, are you afraid to look at it?" Xiuzhi retorted.

Di Guanwei frowned for a moment, "What's the difference? Isn't it possible..."

"What's the point of saying more? Grandpa will know once he sees it." Xiuzhi interrupted him, hatred flashing in her eyes.

Di Guanwei held his breath. Was he seeing things? This woman was glaring at her?

No, what right did she have to glare at him? Was it because he kicked her out of the Di family?

But he is the master and she is the servant, so what if he drives her away? If she doesn't want to be driven away, she can climb to his level if she has the ability, huh.

"Okay, I'll see what it is, but if you dare to tease me, I won't let you go."

He had already suffered enough at the moment, and he was already holding a lot of anger and had no place to vent it.

He couldn't do anything to Lu Mian and that bastard, so how could he do anything to the woman in front of him?

Wait and see how he deals with her.

Di Guanwei took the phone and turned it on.

Hideji reminded slowly, "Photo album."

Hearing this, Di Guanwei glared at her, then opened the photo album.

What you see are thousands of videos, each of which is nearly five hours long.

Di Guanwei casually clicked on a video, and what came into his sight was Mo Lan's childish little face, his brows furrowed so tightly that they could kill a mosquito.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Xiuzhi, obviously displeased.

Xiuzhi said calmly, "Please finish reading it first. After that, you can kill me or cut me up as you please."

Xiuzhi is not afraid of death, but she is afraid that Di Guanwei doesn't know about the purgatory days that Mo Lan went through during the strict training.

Indeed, Yan Xun’s teachers are the best in the entire K country, but does he know that this kind of goodness is built on the little lady’s pain?

Yes, that's right, the young lady has indeed become excellent in three years, but if she had a choice, she would rather the young lady not have this kind of excellence. Sometimes, when she is extreme, she even hopes that the young lady is a fool.

In this way, the old beast in front of her will never force her again, and she will not be trapped in those shackles, hurting herself, crying, collapsing, and despairing.

But Di Guanwei didn't know all this. In his eyes, only the Di family and the young lady had to be excellent.

The more Xiuzhi thought about it, the heavier her mood became. No one knew how heartbroken she was when she recorded Mo Lan's growth process.

No one knew how she felt when she saw the lively and playful Mo Lan become silent and dull-eyed later, and...she secretly hurt herself at such a young age.

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