Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Action Begins! (3)
Jiang Nan stood at the pick-up gate, and at a glance saw a middle-aged beauty with a very good temperament, and hurriedly walked over to this side.
Before the middle-aged beauty walked up, Jiang Nan hurriedly greeted her, and said with tears in her eyes: "Aunt Zhen, you are here!" ”
The visitor took off his sunglasses at once, and asked Jiang Nan with a nervous expression: "Are you Molun's exclusive maid?" How is he doing now? Does it matter? ”
Jiang Nan's eyes were filled with tears all of a sudden, and he shook his head desperately, but he didn't speak.
Su Molun's mother suddenly lost her face, and said in fear: "Don't cry, you kid, what's going on?" ”
Jiang Nan wiped a handful of tears and said, "Aunt Zhen, you should come with me!" You'll know what the situation is! ”
Su Molun's mother was also crazy, and she didn't even hear that there was something wrong with Jiang Nan's title. According to common sense, no matter how high Jiang Nan's status is, she is only a maid, and she can only be called Mrs. but not Auntie.
In the same way, Su Molun's father was also stupid, and he didn't even hear Jiang Nan's speech.
Jiang Nan took Su Molun's mother, who was anxious, and left the airport pick-up gate and took the car directly to an extremely private sanatorium.
got out of the car, but Jiang Nan found a separate excuse and left. Su Molun's mother didn't care about this, so she rushed in directly, like a headless fly, bumping into room by room.
Running and running, a hidden door suddenly attracted Su Molun's mother's attention. Subconsciously pushed the door in, and a huge room was empty, and there was nothing.
Su Molun's mother touched the switch on the wall, and with a light press, the only light in the room snapped on.
The light was orange, warm and soft, and it hit her face lightly, and also hit the walls on either side.
Su Molun's mother noticed that there were many, many photos hanging on the wall.
She couldn't help but take a step forward and look up.
There was only this one glance, but it had already made her eyes slightly moist.
The first photo is none other than herself, more than 20 years ago. At that time, she was so sunny, warm, beautiful, and generous. In the second photo, a handsome and extraordinary man appears, and the man falls in love with her at first sight, falls in love with her again, and is inscribed at third sight.
Pictures and photos are like marquees, condensing everything she has done in the past 20 years into pictures.
Although there is not a single text, there is too much to tell.
Su Molun's mother slowly looked forward while shedding tears, tears wetting her clothes and blurring her vision.
Years of waiting, years of love, as if suddenly erupted at that moment!
She couldn't hold back her low sobs anymore.
Especially when she saw the photos of her child's birth, she couldn't cry anymore. Reaching out and gently stroking the photo of Su Molun who was still in swaddling clothes, Su Molun's mother leaned against the wall and cried bitterly.
"How so? How did it come to this? Su Molun's mother sat on the ground slowly with her back to the wall, tears streaming down her face: "Why is God so unfair to me? Why did I get the greatest happiness and suffer the most? ”
And in another room in the nursing home, there was also a man who couldn't stop crying.
Similarly, around him are also pictures and pictures, recording his bits and pieces in the past 20 years.
When he saw his only son, Su Molun, who was only a teenager, holding the photo of his mother, standing in front of the window in a daze, he wiped the tears from his face.
The person who painted this painting is very skilled, and the painting is extremely expressive.
The grievances, sluggishness and incomprehension of Su Molun's painting are divided into three points.
"Why? Why did it come to this? Su Molun's father slammed his fist against the wall, hiding his head deep in his shoulder, and his whole body shook slightly.
Tears clicked and fell, falling gently, silently blending into the floor, moistening the brown floor.
"If I had known that this would happen, no matter what the cost, I wouldn't have let her leave me!" Su Molun's father cried extremely embarrassed, holding his head all of a sudden, like a wounded beast, roaring and roaring wildly, desperately venting his pain.
In another room, Jiang Nan watched everything that happened in the two rooms through the surveillance in a daze.
"Aren't we going too far?" Jiang Nan was a little unbearable: "Seeing them so sad, I suddenly felt that I was so hateful." ”
"It's called a fierce medicine! If this is not the case, how can the two of them who want to save face take the bait? Hua Ziye's mouth smiled evilly: "This is called a snake hitting seven inches!" Do you understand? Little dolls! ”
Hua Ziye habitually grabbed the top of Jiang Nan's head, Jiang Nan squinted at Hua Ziye: "Midnight senior, if your hair is often caught, you will be caught bald!" ”
Jiang Nan's implication is that if you dare to mess my hair again, the next dim sum will not have your share!
Sure enough, this trick worked very well, and Hanako obediently withdrew her hand.
At this time, Hua Ziye suddenly said: "It's almost time, Nan Nan, keep up the good work, the next thing is up to you!" We've laid so much and prepared so much, it's up to us to see this last snap! ”
"Understood!" Jiang Nan gritted his teeth and said: "Anyway, the bad guys have done their part, so it's not worse or worse!" I'll take care of the rest. However, you have to explain to Yuwen and them, those necessary scenes and necessary tools are not missing at all! ”
"Understood, understood!" Hua Ziye laughed and patted Jiang Nan on the shoulder: "Our little housekeeper has been getting more and more powerful recently!" ”
"Midnight senior!" Jiang Nan pursed his mouth, and Hua Ziye suddenly laughed and turned to leave.
Jiang Nan took a deep breath, came to Su Molun's father's room, and said softly: "Uncle Su, I'm sorry, Young Master Molun said that he didn't want to see you for the time being. Please come back! ”
Su Molun's father looked at Jiang Nan with red eyes, and Jiang Nan's heart was sour. He also has a father, but he has been away from home for so many days, and he hasn't seen him call him, in his heart, is he really no longer important?
The same father, why is there such a big difference?
"Your name is Jiang Nan, right? What else did Mo Lun say? Su Molun's father tried his best to hold back his tears, but when he saw the photo of the lonely figure hanging on the wall at the end, he couldn't help but reddened his eyes again: "I want to see his attending doctor." ”
"Yes, Uncle Su, the young master's attending doctor is already waiting for you in the office!" Jiang Nan said slowly according to the words that had been rehearsed in advance: "The young master secretly returned to China this time, in fact, just to see you for the last time. After meeting you, the young master plans to live in the UK for a long time. ”
"Okay, I'll go!" Su Molun's father opened the door and rushed towards the office that everyone had prepared for him.
Jiang Nan came to the room where Su Molun's mother was, and said with tears in her eyes: "Aunt Zhen, have you read the hospital's diagnosis certificate?" Young master, he, young master, this time he is only afraid of ————"
Speaking of this, Su Molun's mother suddenly stepped forward, hugged Jiang Nan, and cried: "It's all my fault!" How could I have lost him to his father in the first place! If I had kept him with me, maybe, maybe, ————"
"Aunt Zhen, it's okay, really. After the young master saw you for the last time, he was going to go abroad to recuperate with peace of mind. No matter how far he can go in the future, as long as he sees you before his death, he is already very satisfied. Jiang Nan said in a choked voice.
"The young master's illness this time is a high secret of the family, and the young master is unwilling to let the Su family know, so, therefore, the young master has been gritting his teeth alone these days. He was afraid that Grandma Su would collapse when she heard the news! After all, she is so old, if she knows that her only heir has such an illness, she will definitely ————"
"Say no more, stop talk! I know! Su Molun's mother cried loudly: "I came back for this matter!" Jiang Nan, don't worry, no matter what the price is, I won't let him die in vain! ”
At this moment, Su Molun, who was monitoring everything in the apartment, suddenly asked, "What kind of terminal illness did they make up for me to make them cry so sadly?" ”