Restart 2008: Start the counterattack by saving the stunning female teacher

Chapter 437 A sleepless night

Han Ying withdrew her hand, her face cold, and she no longer looked at Si Xuezhong.

"I can't take it back if I give it to you. You keep trying to stop me. It's because you've raised Si Yao for so many years and you have feelings for her. I'm also a parent, so I can understand."

"But don't you know how badly you've messed up?"

"If Si Yao continues to live, how brave are you to bear the consequences?"

Si Xuezhong lowered his head and remained silent.

Han Ying crossed her legs and said, "Originally, I wanted to teach you a lesson this time, but you were so cautious. I didn't find any evidence, and what I said was all speculation."

"And I have already found other people to take action against Si Yao."

"I hope you can be smart and not do anything out of line, otherwise it won't just be Si Yao who dies, you'll have to drag the entire Si family along with you to be buried with Si Yao, and by then, Si Yao will still have to die."

"You are a businessman. You shouldn't do a business that will lose money..."

Si Xuezhong remained silent. He was asked to give up Si Yao, the daughter he had raised for almost thirty years. Although Si Yao was not by his side for a long time, people were not plants or trees, so who could be heartless...

Han Ying didn't care about Si Xuezhong's thoughts. In her mind, Si Xuezhong was just a chess piece that she could manipulate at will.

She was already giving him a huge favor by allowing this chess piece to move left or right. Now she wanted another chess piece to die, but this chess piece not only disagreed but also dared to stop her. This was already considered treason!

"I'll give you another chance."

Han Ying sat up straight, and Si Xuezhong's eyes moved slightly.

"The three projects I asked you to take last time should be almost done, right?"

"As long as you take over these three plots of land and transfer the project to Herun Real Estate at a low price, your rescue of Si Yao will be written off."

This did not mean any loss to Han Ying, as Si Yao would die sooner or later anyway. As for the three projects, they were small gifts for her youngest son, Cheng Hua, who had returned from abroad.

When her son came back from abroad, he couldn't help but want to make a big splash. After much thought, he set up a company called Herun Real Estate.

But the business and projects still depend on her as a mother.

So, she asked Si Xuezhong to find three projects and transfer them to Cheng Hua at a low price, letting him work on it himself. However, this matter has been going on for two months and there has been no news.

The reason she came to Jiangcheng this time was, on the one hand, to warn Si Xuezhong in person not to extend his hands too far and interfere too much.

On the other hand, Si Xuezhong was required to implement the three projects as soon as possible.

Si Xuezhong nodded repeatedly: "No problem, President Han, I will implement it as soon as possible."

A few days ago, after he handed the matter over to his subordinates, he had no time to care about it. If Han Ying hadn't mentioned it, he would have really forgotten it. At that time, after Han Ying made a request to him, he immediately checked the projects in Jiangcheng City and finally selected three projects of Daheng Group in Jiangcheng City.

Two months have passed, and everything should be pretty much done. As long as he shows a little intention to acquire the Daheng Group's projects, there is a high probability that the Daheng Group's Jiangcheng Branch will hand over these three projects to him.

"That's all I have to say. I don't care whether you want to do it or not, just put my words into practice."

"You only have this chance. If you get the three projects, I will ensure that your Si family will be safe."

"Otherwise, whether he is dead or alive, or buried with Si Yao, it is hard to say."

Si Xuezhong nodded slowly: "I understand, President Han..."

He lowered his head, not daring to let Han Ying see his gaze, because in that torch-like gaze, there was only endless murderous intent. The bone of his index finger was pinched so hard that it turned white, and just when he was about to lose control.

Yang Qing came over with a plate of fruit and a smile on his face.

"Director Si, the fruit you asked me to wash is ready. It's windy outside, so you two should eat slowly!"

Han Ying glanced at him and said nothing.

Si Xuezhong took a deep breath, raised his head, suppressed his anger with reason, and forced a smile: "Just leave it here..."

Yang Qing nodded, stood behind Han Ying, looked directly into Si Xuezhong's eyes, with one hand behind his back. Now, if Si Xuezhong gave the order, he could kill Han Ying!

Sitting and standing, Yang Qing looked indifferent, as if what he was holding behind him was not a gun, but his hands behind his back out of politeness.

Si Xuezhong's gaze was somewhat frozen.

In an instant, he thought a lot. Han Ying picked up a grape, put it in his mouth, and chewed it for a few times.

Three seconds passed, and it seemed like half a century had passed...

Si Xuezhong shook his head calmly. Yang Qing was a little hesitant. He looked at Han Ying and knew that if he missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, there would never be another one.

But since Si Xuezhong refused, he could only retreat back to the gatehouse.

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say."

"That's all I have to say. If you don't want to listen, there's nothing I can do."

"Some people would rather give up their superior life and become mud-legged people running in the mountains and jumping in the rivers. I hope Mr. Si is not that kind of person."

"gone……"

Han Ying stood up slowly and took light steps. Si Xuezhong quickly followed her.

Han Ying took a few steps and was about to leave the Si family's old house when she suddenly turned around. She looked at Si Xuezhong and nodded her finger as if she remembered something.

"correct……"

“The grapes are good.”

After Han Ying finished speaking, she got into the car. The white Alpha disappeared into the night, seemingly blending in with the snow around it. The wind was getting colder, but Si Xuezhong, who was wearing only a single shirt, did not feel the slightest bit of coldness at this moment.

He stood outside the door of the Si family's old house, his back already wet with sweat.

Yang Qing came out from the gatehouse and put a coat on him: "Director Si, if you just said the word, I could have killed her just now."

Si Xuezhong sighed.

"and then?"

"On the run?"

"The Si family just disappeared?"

"Yaoyao was buried with her?"

Yang Qing was silent for a while. He only knew how to kill people, but he didn't know what to do after killing them. He had been living like this for so many years. The worst that could happen was that he would just hide from place to place or run away.

There was unconcealable fatigue in Si Xuezhong's eyes.

"I'll think about it again. There's always a way."

"There must be a way to protect the Si family, Si Group, and Yaoyao..."

"Give me a little more time and help her solve the problems of the three projects of Daheng Group first..."

Si Xuezhong turned around and walked towards the old house of the Si family. However, the moment he turned around, a few strands of white hair appeared on his temples. It seemed that he had aged ten years in an instant. He no longer had the vigor and vitality he once had. Instead, he seemed to have become an old man in his twilight years...

In the yard, the fire in the stove flickered until it was blown by the wind, extinguished, and cooled completely.

Si Xuezhong tossed and turned all night, but could not sleep...