Chapter Forty-Eight: Nanzhi and You, Don't Sue the Wicked First

Originally, I planned to tell Nan Zhihe in front of Nan Jae-hoon, but Su Wei was not in the mood when Nan Zhihe came in, and lowered his voice and said to him: "It's three months before your father died, you can go in and see him, don't say that he is no longer there." ”

"Okay, I'd like to be alone with him for a while."

"Let's go"

Su Wei followed up to the bedroom and kissed the old Nan Zaixun on the lips: "Good, you rest in peace, I'll go boil some mung bean soup and cool off your loser son." ”

Su Wei met many old people on the way downstairs, and she remembered that this place is still the old people's home.

After she left, Nam Jae-hoon asked Nam Jae-hoon, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, "When did you come from?" ”

"Winter 2017"

"I wasn't there then, or she wouldn't have brought you here."

Nan Zhihe shook his head: "No, she wants to go back to the past, to the year you separated, and to accompany you to old age." I didn't expect to get here by mistake, and I think she might not want to leave for a while. ”

Nam Jae-hoon didn't expose his son's lies, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I also have her in my memory in the future, and I won't be suffering all the time." ”

Nam Jae-hoon asked about what happened to the Nam clan in the future, but Nam Zhihe didn't tell him the truth. Because the Nam family had a lot of turmoil after Nam Jae-hoon's death, including Lee Yoon-eun, who had divorced him but was legally Nam Jae-chan and his mother.

This woman is too obsessed with power and wealth, and she also cried when Nam Jae-hoon died, but as soon as people bury her, she began to calculate and swallow the Nam family.

Nan Zhihe gave up the shares he had and said to his adoptive mother: "Mom, I can give you all of this, but you can't move what my father left to Su Wei." He has been suffering all his life for her, and you can't swallow what he left for her for a lifetime as soon as my dad left. ”

Li Yunen, who has always been steady and dignified, was a little hysterical, and yelled at her son: "This is what she Su Wei owes me, so she should give it to me." She robbed my man, your father's heart is on her all her life, does she get less? ”

Nan Zhihe looked at her disappointedly, shook his head and said, "Mom, I'm very disappointed in you. But if you insist, then I will accompany you, and with me for a day, it will be impossible for the Nan clan to give it to you. ”

The battle between the two mothers and sons has been nearly a year, and Nan Zhihe has also grown rapidly in this year. That's why three months before Nam Jae-hoon's death, Nam Jae-hoon still looked so immature. And a year after Nam Jae-hoon's death, Nam Jae-hoon was already very mature for the reason.

Nam Jae-hoon certainly saw his son's growth, and he also guessed what his son would experience after he died at that time.

The old hand gently patted the back of his son's hand: "Zhihe, you have grown up very well, and Dad is very proud of you." ”

Nan Zhihe couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly tears slipped out of his eyes, he got up and knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowing to Nam Jae-hoon three times. After that, he didn't dare to raise his head, so he leaned on his hand and said in a muffled voice: "Dad, thank you for adopting me back then, and for bringing me up hard." You can rest assured, as long as I live for a day, I will not let the woman you love be bullied. ”

"Well, Dad believes in you, my son is always the best. Su Wei is also the best woman, worthy, worthy. ”

When Su Wei came back, Nan Zhi sat on the side of Nan Zaixun's bed with red eyes, holding his father's hand all the time, and the father and son talked softly.

Su Wei felt that this moment was very beautiful, except for Nam Jae-hoon's old appearance, of course. She didn't think he was old, but she felt sorry that he was getting old alone.

Seeing Su Wei coming back, Nan Zhihe got up and said, "I sent you, I should go back too." ”

Nam Jae-hoon asked, "Do you need to leave any advice for you now?" ”

Nan Zhihe looked back at his father and shook his head with a smile: "No need, I still hope that I will grow up normally, and I will experience what I should experience." ”

Nam Jae-hoon looked at his son appreciatively: "Okay, there is no shortcut in life." Go back, and come back whenever you want to. ”

"Well, Dad, take care."

"You also take good care of yourself, your career is inexhaustible, don't be too difficult for yourself."

The two fathers and sons looked at each other and smiled, Nan Zhihe turned around and walked to the bedroom, Su Wei followed up and asked, "Won't you leave after eating?" I'll make spor soup later. ”

"No, you can eat with my dad, I'll go back first."

Nan Zhihe didn't look at Su Wei when he spoke, he put on his backpack and left, without even looking back.

Su Wei could only say goodbye to him, and went back to the bedroom and got into Nam Jae-hoon's arms.

I don't know how long I was tired of being in his arms, Su Wei looked out of the door and asked, "Who, you have been tossing that door, are you so lax in management here?" ”

Nam Jae-hoon sat up and put on his slippers: "I'll take a look"

Su Wei also got out of bed and quickly supported Nam Jae-hoon. But then she saw the sadness in his eyes, and turned her support into the crook of his arm.

When the two walked out of the bedroom, they saw Nan Zhihe carrying a big backpack, looking depressed and constantly going in and out of the door.

Nam Jae-hoon took Su Wei's hand: "Let's go sit on the terrace"

"Let's go downstairs, I want to go around the first floor."

Nam Jae-hoon stretched out his hand to push away Nam Zhihe at the door: "Let Jean, don't stand in the way here." ”

Frustrated, Nan Zhihe threw his backpack aside, took out an ice cola from the refrigerator, and sat on the sofa and drank it sullenly.

When he arrived on the first floor, Nam Jae-hoon was taken to the gate by Su Wei, he was afraid that Su Wei would be unhappy because he couldn't get out of the door, so he took her hand and said, "Go to the restaurant and sit down, the seat you like will always be kept." ”

Su Wei pushed open the door and looked at him with a sly smile. Clever as Nam Jae-hoon immediately understood what she was going to do, he also smiled and squeezed her hand and followed her out of the hotel door.

"It's the first time I've walked out of this door with you, and it feels so good."

"Take me around, I've been upstairs for more than a year, I'll definitely let these feet go through this time."

"Okay, I'll take you to the backyard villa, which hasn't been lived in for years. It was given to Zhihe before, but this child is willing to live in this building. ”

There is nothing special in the villa, and after Su Wei entered, he teased: "Who told me, the radius here is more or less nostalgic theme, and even the car must be a classic car when you drive in." ”

The white-haired Nan Zaixun smiled wryly: "This side is for dedication and decoration, and the way it is used is more avant-garde, and the household appliances and furniture are also liked by young people." ”

Su Wei glanced around in disgust: "I can't get used to this, it's still pleasing to the eyes of the two of us." Turn around and drive Zhihe to live here, don't let him always dangle in front of my eyes, I will be annoyed when I see him. ”

Nan Zaixun smiled and took Su Wei upstairs: "Upstairs are a few bedrooms, go up and have a look, they are all made by yourself." ”

After going upstairs, Nam Jae-hoon found that there was a game room upstairs, and the two of them were quite unaccustomed to all kinds of decorations.

I went downstairs and walked around the house again, and I found a gym.

Nam Jae-hoon suddenly said: "I said why did this kid come here all day and not go back, and only go back to sleep at night." ”

"People say that mom Bao Nan loves his mother, I haven't seen your son like this, I have to go to you when I sleep."

"I told you, Lee Yun-eun didn't care about him back then, and just threw me here. From changing diapers to feeding formula, I do it myself. ”

"You're tired, if I can come over sooner, I can help you bring him up."

Nam Jae-hoon didn't know what kind of mood he was in now, if Su Wei came over earlier, he probably wouldn't have taken Nam Jae-hoon in. But after so many years of father and son, he didn't want to give him up.

When the two went back, Nanzhi and Da Lama were lying on the sofa, and Su Wei pouted at him in disgust when he entered the house, and then began to drive people away: "Go back to your villa and live, don't be an eyesore here." ”

Well, after intensive training in the past year, Nan Zhihe is now a ruthless character in the business world. However, he is usually uninhibited, or extremely indifferent, and now he is complaining to his father very ruinly: "Dad, she bullied me." When I eat a bite of food from her house, she will scold me for a long time, and tell me to get out all day long. I am such a self-respecting person, how can I stand her like this. ”

"Nan Zhihe, don't sue the wicked first, will I scold you for nothing?"