Chapter Forty-Seven: Nam Jae-hoon's Damned Son
"I don't know how long I'm going to look for him, but as long as I don't find it for a day, I'll look for it for a day, and if I don't find it for a lifetime, I'll use it to find him all my life."
Su Wei's words shocked Nam Jae-hoon, and his gaze looked beyond Su Wei to the bedroom, which was the room where his father, Nam Jae-hoon, had lived for 50 years.
There he waited for the woman he loved the most, for 48 years, from youth to old age, until the day he died, hoping for her arrival.
Nan Zhihe didn't mess around with Su Wei anymore, put his things away and put them in his backpack and said, "I'll go back to sleep first, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning." ”
"Go to bed early, but we can't wait until tomorrow morning, we'll leave at 3 a.m."
Nan Zhihe smiled: "You two are so persistent, you have to insist on this time." ”
At half past two, Nan Zhihe had already arrived at Su Wei's room and saw that she was also ready. Both of them carried large backpacks with the necessary things and some clothes for both of them.
Su Wei said, "Let's start our journey. ”
Nan Zhihe stretched out his hand and shook it with Su Wei, and the two walked out of the door of room 201 holding hands.
When they opened the door and came back, they both saw that the room was the same as when they went out, which was very frustrating.
Su Wei looked at the time and said, "There are still more than twenty minutes, so wait a little longer." ”
"It just so happened that I asked the downstairs to make breakfast, let's eat it first and then leave, otherwise I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat if I encounter something over there."
Su Wei glanced at Nanzhi with disgust: "Day by day, you know how to eat." ”
Nan Zhihe didn't refute it, and when he went out, he saw that someone was bringing breakfast, so he beckoned Su Wei to hurry up and eat.
After the two of them finished eating and cleaning up, they put all the tableware on the tray and put it outside the door. When I turned around, I saw Su Wei dragging his big backpack over: "Hurry up, it's almost three o'clock." ”
The two of them stepped out of the door again, but when they returned they found that it was still the same. Su Wei stood at the door with his head down and got angry, and kicked his foot on the door frame. Fortunately, the cutlery by the door has been taken away by the waiter, otherwise she would have kicked it away.
Nan Zhihe pulled her into the house, and the two walked out and came back again, but this time Nan Zhihe threw his backpack to the ground angrily, turned around and sat on the sofa and didn't move.
Su Wei sat across from him: "What did you do?" ”
Nan Zhihe bit his lower lip and didn't say anything for a long time, then suddenly got up and asked Su Wei: "Can you drink some red wine?" ”
"Bring it, I need to drink some wine now, or I'll want to kill someone."
Nan Zhihe threw off his coat and pushed the door out, and Su Wei lay down heavily on the sofa. At this time, I heard Nan Zhihe open the door and come in again, beckoning to Su Wei and shouting, "Come and see." ”
Su Wei stood up and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”
"Come on, come on" Nan Zhihe's expression was very excited, and Su Wei got up from the sofa and ran to the door.
Following Nan Zhihe's gaze, Su Wei was stunned: "What's going on?" ”
Nan Zhihe's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Su Wei's shoulder excitedly and said, "We actually succeeded just now." ”
Su Wei looked at the tray at the door, the tableware inside was still the same as before, she jumped up excitedly, and as a result, she bumped into Nan Zhihe's hand that was deliberately placed on top of her head.
He opened his hand and dragged the person in: "Hurry up, try again." ”
"No more drinking?"
"Don't drink, don't waste."
The two of them put on their backpacks again and stepped out of the door of Room 201. When he turned around, Nan Zhihe reminded Su Wei: "Empty your brain and don't think about anything, avoid wearing it back again." ”
Su Wei nodded heavily, and the two held hands and entered the house.
At this time, he heard someone talking in the bedroom, Nan Zhihe took a step back and said, "I can't go in, how can I listen to the person talking like myself?" ”
"Then you wait outside the door first, and then come in when I'm sure you're sure."
Su Wei deliberately opened the door wide and asked Nan Zhihe to stand in the corridor waiting for her. She put her backpack on the carpet next to the sofa, walked softly to the bedroom door, and when she pushed the door open, she saw that both people in the room were looking at her.
A young man sitting on the edge of the bed looked at Su Wei's face in surprise, and the white-haired old man lying on the bed smiled at her and stretched out his hand: "Xiao Wei, are you back?" ”
"I'm back, Jae-hoon."
She threw herself on the side of the bed and buried her face in his hands, and he stroked her head with his other hand, and whispered, "Don't cry, don't cry." ”
After a while, Su Wei raised his head, wiped his eyes, turned back to the young man who was standing next to the bed and said, "Nan Zhihe, you will be in the corridor outside the door in the future." I think it's better for the two of you not to meet, I'm afraid something irreversible will happen. ”
Nan Zhihe, who looked a little immature, nodded in a panic, turned back to Nam Jae-hoon and said, "Dad, then I'll go first and come back when it's convenient." ”
"Go ahead, take care of yourself, don't be too tired of the company's affairs."
"Well, don't worry, Dad, you must call me if you have something."
Looking at such a well-behaved Nan Zhihe, Su Wei was a little uncomfortable, and then thought of revenge. got up to block his way, and said like an elder: "I am your father's wife, should you call me aunt or stepmother?" ”
Nam Zhihe was a little embarrassed, and turned back to ask his father for help, while Nam Jae-hoon looked at Su Wei with a smile. At this moment, she is like a little fox with a fake tiger, looking at the cunning in her eyes, she must have suffered a loss in the future. Nam Jae-hoon chose to remain silent, and Nam Jae-hoon looked at his father in disbelief.
The doting eyes of the father, who used to spoil him the most, were given to the little woman in front of him, and he was like a broken toy thrown out by his father, used to please his woman.
Nan Zhihe wanted to run out while Su Wei was not paying attention, but this woman was too flexible, and her eyes were staring at him.
is still threatening there: "Hurry up, if you don't call your aunt, call your stepmother, hurry up." ”
Seeing that Nan Zhihe closed his mouth and didn't open his mouth as if he was dead, Su Wei turned around and coquettishly said to Nan Zaixun: "Jae-hoon, look at your son, he doesn't respect me." ”
Nam Jae-hoon said to his son very unlimitedly: "Persistence, you just call it, just call Auntie." ”
Nan Zhi was angry and had no temper, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Dad, didn't you say that she was born on the same day, the same year, the same month and the same year as me, I can't call it." ”
"Seniority is a matter of age, let you call it, what so much nonsense. If you want to call it, it's okay, kneel down and kowtow to me, and I won't let you call Auntie. ”
Nan Zhi's handsome face turned red: "You, you bully people." ”
"I'm bullying you, what's wrong?"
Nan Zhihe was also angry, pointed at Su Wei and Nan Zaixun and said, "Dad, I don't agree with you marrying her." ”
Su Wei held Nan Zaixun's hand and proudly raised his little head: "Your objection is invalid, we got married when your father was 28 years old, uh-huh, Nan Zhi and the children, kowtow." ”
After saying this, Su Wei suddenly remembered and turned around and asked Nam Jae-hoon: "How old are you this year, Jae-hoon?" ”
This question made Nam Jae-hoon's eyes dim, and he said in a soft voice: "76"
Su Wei's mood is quite complicated, so he will leave forever without much time.
Taking advantage of the time when the two were talking, Nan Zhihe quietly slipped to the door, and when he opened the door, he turned around and said, "Dad, I'll go first, you must not marry this woman." ”
Su Wei was sad, and when he heard the words, he jumped up, pointed at Nan Zhi and roared: "You surnamed Nan are waiting for me, and sooner or later I will let you kneel at my feet." ”
"Dream on you, damn woman."
After saying that, Nan Zhihe opened the door and ran, and Su Wei knew that he couldn't catch up with him.
Nan Jae-hoon was lying on the bed, looking at the fried Su Wei and laughing, took her hand and asked, "What month are you over there, why do you wear so much?" ”
"Huh? If you don't say I'll forget, oops, it's hot. Su Wei threw off the coat on his body, took off the sweater again, and opened the wardrobe to find summer clothes to change into.
Turning around, he asked Nam Jae-hoon: "What month is it now, why is it so hot?" ”
"In June, can you not be hot in summer!"
Su Wei finished changing his clothes and walked out: "You wait a while, I'll call your damn son in." ”
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