"what are you doing?"

Li Siyuan's face was ashen. Ignoring her struggles, he dragged her into the hotel.

From the elevator to the suite, his hand never let go.

Shen Xuan stumbled and was pushed directly into the house by him. With a strong push, she slipped and fell to the ground.

The moment my hand made contact with the hard ground, it almost got scraped.

Shen Xuan suddenly collapsed onto the living room floor, burning with rage!

Is there something wrong with you?

With a bang, the door behind her was slammed shut, just like the suppressed anger in his heart; the force was enough to terrify her.

Ahead lay a figure closing in, behind him a sofa with nowhere to escape.

She shifted her body and sat down with her back against the sofa, her palms throbbing with pain from the violent impact.

At this moment, half of her face was red and swollen, and the other half was blue; she looked utterly disheveled.

Li Siyuan stared at her, and the more he looked at that exceptionally stubborn face, the more displeased he became.

In a fit of anger, he walked to the side and took a towel from the bathroom.

Shen Xuan had just sat down on the sofa when he walked over.

She glanced at the towel he offered, then turned her head away.

Li Siyuan's fingers tightened involuntarily, a hint of anger flickering between his brows. He then stepped forward and grabbed her chin.

He gently placed a towel on her swollen cheeks.

Shen Xuan stared straight at the utterly cold face before her, her heart inexplicably clenching.

If only they could stay like this forever, but why is he still clinging to her even though he doesn't love her?

Shen Xuan clenched her fists, a hint of emotion flashing across her face, and her gaze towards him suddenly changed.

As if sensing the burning gaze, Li Siyuan turned around, picked up a towel, and then got up from the sofa.

The phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

She glanced at it subconsciously and saw that the caller ID showed Shen Zhentao.

Before I knew it, tears were silently streaming down my face.

Whether it was because of Li Siyuan or Shen Zhentao, she felt a surge of uncontrollable emotions.

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and walked upstairs with her phone in hand.

The suites on the top floor of the luxury hotel offer a spacious terrace right upstairs.

Standing on high ground, the bustling streets of Jiangcheng seemed to be under your feet.

It was an extremely luxurious sight.

She nervously pressed the answer button. Shen Zhentao was on the other end of the phone. She said anxiously, "Ah Xuan, we are family. Can you really bear to let me and your Aunt Yao Shu be homeless? And your sister, she is still so young. Do you really want to separate us from our own flesh and blood?"

Shen Xuan gathered his thoughts, leaned against the window, and said, "Dad, as long as you're willing to let go of Shen's Group, I can allow you to continue living in the Shen family home. You know that Shen's Group has been losing money for the past two years, and you're not cut out for business."

"Shen Xuan, in the end, you just want to force me to leave the Shen family, right?"

"I tried to reason with you, but you still want me to leave, right? Shen Xuan, you really think you can fly now that you've grown wings. Don't forget that I'm your father. You're actually trying to drive me to my death like this. It seems you're a very filial daughter, Shen Xuan."

Upon hearing this, Shen Xuan became even angrier.

"This isn't about whether to force them or not. Suppressing this is a matter of life and death for the Shen family. Please don't just label me with moral accusations."

After saying that, she hung up the phone decisively.

The doorbell rang in the bedroom. Li Siyuan came out of the bathroom, but Shen Xuan was nowhere to be seen.

His gaze fell on the direction of the gate.

The doorbell rang again and again. He frowned, walked steadily forward, and opened the door.

Outside the door, Han Xin stood there, dressed in a white dress.

"Why did you come?" Li Siyuan asked, his hand resting on the doorframe.

Han Xin smiled slightly, stepped forward and hugged his neck: "I just missed you, so I came to see you."

Li Siyuan moved her hand away, lowered his gaze, and looked at her, saying, "Weren't you always running around helping An Zihao? How come you have time to play now?"

"I just missed you, so I came to see you."

"Are you planning to have me stand here and chat with you like this?" Han Xin frowned as she stared at him, then asked in a gentle tone.

Li Siyuan glared at her, then turned and walked into the living room.

Han Xin followed with a smile, sat down on the sofa, and saw Li Siyuan holding a towel, seemingly deep in thought. She asked casually, "Siyuan, what are you doing?"

Li Siyuan wiped his arms, thinking that Shen Xuan might have already left. He casually put the things on the coffee table and then sat down to the side.

Han Xin frowned, walked over, and sat down next to the edge of the sofa.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and said with a smile, "Si Yuan, I want to move in with you, is that okay?"

Shen Xuan hung up the phone and went downstairs, where she witnessed this intimate scene.

She gripped the stair railing tightly, her eyes looking down at the two people.

Han Xin looked up and saw Shen Xuan suddenly appear, which startled her so much that her heart started racing.

When Li Siyuan noticed something was wrong with her and turned around to look, Shen Xuan had already walked down steadily.

"I thought you were gone!" Li Siyuan blurted out out of the blue.

Han Xin stared at Shen Xuan, her hand still resting on Li Siyuan's neck. When Shen Xuan's gaze fell on her arm, she slowly withdrew her hand.

Unexpectedly, the reason why Li Siyuan always disagreed with her request to move here was because Shen Xuan was living here.

Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

No wonder Li Siyuan didn't want her to move here; it turns out this place, including the Li family home, was reserved for Shen Xuan.

Han Xin glared fiercely at Shen Xuan. Even though she stood silently, her sharp eyes clearly said that Shen Xuan had no right to be here.

Shen Xuan noticed the doubt in her eyes, put his hands in his pockets, and said with a cold laugh, "Sorry to interrupt your sweet time."

She then turned her head, fixed her gaze on Li Siyuan, and said firmly, "I hope Mr. Li will seriously consider my words and not interfere in my affairs."

After that, he strode away from the scene.

She had just thought this man's heart would return to her, but now that she thinks about it, it's utterly ridiculous.

Li Siyuan frowned; he clearly saw the disappointment in Shen Xuan's eyes as she left.

She abruptly stood up from the sofa, and Li Siyuan followed closely behind.

"Si Yuan, where are you going?" Han Xin shouted at his departing figure.

Seeing him walk away without looking back, she stomped her feet in anger.

Shen Xuan's eyes welled up with tears, and before she knew it, her forehead bumped into something that was soft yet hard.

An Zihao stumbled back two steps after being bumped on the forehead by her.

"Oh dear, I thought we were just incompatible, this is the second time you've run into me!"

After An Zihao regained his footing, he realized that Shen Xuan was crying.

"sorry."

"What's wrong? Did Li Siyuan bully you?" An Zihao asked cautiously, as if saying anything more would hurt her.

Just then, the door behind them seemed to be pushed open.

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