C10 Si Wan Was the Murderer

At the dinner table, Si Wan naturally sat beside Gong Siming. There was an arm's distance between them. Si Wan and Gong Siming were very close to each other. Si Wan could smell the cool and pleasant smell from Gong Siming's body and Si Wan could not help but feel dizzy.

The table was filled with all kinds of dishes, but these dishes were not as good as Gong Siming's.

After being married for more than a year, Si Wan was this close to Gong Siming for the first time. Si Wan's heart was pounding, and she did not know what to do.

Old Master Gong suddenly said, "Si Wan, Gong Siming likes that Crucian Carp soup. Give Gong Siming some soup. "

Si Wan was stunned for a moment. She tilted her head to look at Gong Siming. Gong Siming's expression was stiff and cold, as if someone owed him money and refused to pay him back.

Si Wan did not want her grandfather to worry. She carefully stood up to serve the soup and tried to be as light as possible. She did not make any sound because of her trembling and nervousness.

When Si Wan carried the soup over, she glanced at Gong Siming's gloomy face. She was a little absent-minded for a moment. Si Wan accidentally touched Gong Siming, "Sorry. "

The boiling hot soup spilled out. The entire tribe was on Si Wan's arm. Gong Siming's eyebrows moved. He glanced at Si Wan.

Si Wan gritted her teeth and endured it. She hurriedly used her other hand to wipe the table and quickly said, "Sorry, I will get another bowl. "

The maid quickly came over and tidied the table. Old Master Gong was the first to speak, "It's fine. I accidentally spilled the soup. It's good that it didn't scald anyone. "

No one saw Si Wan get scalded, so Si Wan quietly sat down. She quietly hid her left hand behind her back and endured the pain to eat quietly. However, cold sweat gradually seeped out of her forehead.

Gong Siming coldly glanced at Si Wan. He naturally saw the quickly turning red wound on Si Wan's arm. Gong Siming's body slightly leaned to the side. He saw Si Wan frowning between her eyebrows, and Gong Siming quietly straightened his body.

Si Wan liked to endure, so she would endure.

After everyone finished eating, the maids began to pack their things. The adults sat and chatted while Si Wan sat by the side listening. Recently, Si Wan had been busy with the company matters and she had not rested well.

Si Wan listened to the topics that she did not understand and started to feel sleepy. However, she endured it with all her might. Gong Siming looked at her from the opposite side and could not help but raise his brows in disdain.

"It's getting late, so we'll leave first. " Old Master Gong got up and prepared to leave.

Si Wan heard that they were leaving and suddenly woke up. Si Wan quickly stood up, "Grandfather, I haven't talked to my grandfather for a long time. I will stay at home to accompany my grandfather during the weekend. "

Si Wan's grandfather shook his head. He glanced at Gong Siming, who was still calm and collected, and shook his head, rejecting, "I don't want you to accompany me. I have a friend to drink tea with on the weekend. You can follow Gong Siming back. "

Master was well aware of the stiff atmosphere between his granddaughter and his grandson-in-law. However, Si Wan chose the path herself and Si Wan's grandfather could not intervene.

Si Wan pursed her lips, and Gong Siming was the first to stand beside Si Wan. He said respectfully, "Grandfather, we will come to see you another day. "

When Si Wan came, she was in the same car as Gong Siming's parents. When Old Master Gong saw Gong Siming drive over, he stopped Si Wan from getting in the car. He instructed Gong Siming, "We are crowded in the car. Gong Siming, take Wanwan home. "

How could such a big car squeeze?

Si Wan stopped when she was about to get in the car. "Grandfather. "

Old Master Gong sent Si Wan to Gong Siming's side. He comforted her, "Si Wan, Gong Siming is driving steadily. You can still sleep in the car for a while. "

Gong Siming did not refuse, nor did he agree. He turned around and got into the car. This made master very angry, "Gong Siming is too much. "

"Grandfather, it's okay. You can get in the car first. "

Si Wan did not want her grandfather to continue being angry, so she had to get into Gong Siming's car. Si Wan looked at Gong Siming, who had a cold face in front of her. She sat in the backseat very "sensibly. "

Only Gong Siming and Si Wan were left in the car. Si Wan opened her mouth and wanted to explain.

Gong Siming suddenly stepped on the accelerator, making Si Wan almost fall down. Si Wan saw the speed of the car gradually increase and her face turned pale. She quietly closed her mouth and looked down without saying anything.

The distance between the Gong family and the Si family was relatively far. Si Wan and Gong Siming did not speak. The atmosphere was somewhat tense and stiff. Si Wan was already sleepy. No one said anything, which made her even more sleepy. She immediately fell asleep.

Gong Siming saw through the rearview mirror that Si Wan was about to fall asleep. He smiled and Gong Siming suddenly braked at the corner.

Si Wan accidentally hit the car door. She was in great pain. Si Wan looked out and saw that the road ahead was flat. Why did Gong Siming braked?

Si Wan endured it. She helplessly glared at Gong Siming and did not say anything. She continued to sleep.

Si Wan looked at Gong Siming with anger, like a sleepy cat that had been provoked. Si Wan was a little cute.

There was a faint smile on Gong Siming's face. He looked away.

Gong Siming drove fast, so Si Wan and Gong Siming arrived at the villa earlier than Father Gong and the others. Si Wan had fallen asleep a long time ago.

"young master. " The butler came out and saw that Si Wan had already fallen asleep. He originally thought that Gong Siming would not hug Si Wan anyway, so he prepared to wake her up, "Young Madame. "

Gong Siming took a step forward and directly separated the butler, "Don't speak. "

Under the housekeeper's surprised gaze, Gong Siming leaned over and carried Si Wan back to the bedroom.

Gong Siming put Si Wan on the bed and thought of the burns on Si Wan's body. He lifted the clothes on Si Wan's arm. Seeing Si Wan frown uneasily in her sleep, he softened his movements again and carefully applied the medicine on her superior's wound.

Si Wan felt a chill and muttered, looking cute.

Gong Siming stared at Si Wan for a while. He remembered the conversation between Si Wan and Mooh Zhishen yesterday. My heart was full of Gong Siming.

Does Si Wan really like Gong Siming that much?

Gong Siming moved closer to Si Wan and looked at her. He was inexplicably happy. This was the first time Gong Siming found Si Wan very beautiful. She had a small face, elegant and charming facial features. Gong Siming was fascinated by her.

In university, Si Wan had always been the school's campus belle, and Si Wan was even more beautiful than Feng Ling.

Feng Ling.

Gong Siming's expression changed. As if he had been shocked by electricity, he suddenly took a step back. Gong Siming whispered to himself, "Gong Siming, what are you doing? Si Wan is the murderer who harmed Feng Ling. Are you crazy?"

As if something was sprouting in Gong Siming's heart, and then broke out of the ground, Gong Siming gritted his teeth and quickly denied his previous thoughts. He muttered to himself, "Si Wan is the murderer!"

Gong Siming cast a cold glance at Si Wan who was on the bed. He turned around and left the bedroom mercilessly.

Behind Gong Siming, Si Wan opened her eyes. Her eyes were filled with tears, and tears silently fell.

Si Wan buried her head in the blanket and asked herself in a muffled voice, "Si Wan, what are you hoping for? Didn't you know a long time ago? Gong Siming will never forgive you, the murderer. "

Si Wan sobbed softly. The pain she had endured for so many years in her heart could no longer be suppressed. It began to spread throughout her entire body. "I thought there would be a miracle. If we get married for a long time, Gong Siming will also have feelings for me for a long time. So I have been daydreaming. . . "

Gong Siming hated Si Wan very much!