Chapter 118: Father's Name

The moment she called out her grandmother, countless pictures suddenly flashed in Ni Huairou's mind, and in those pictures were her mother, who couldn't see her face clearly, as if she was saying something to her.

Suddenly, the chaotic picture became clearer, and the sound in the picture made people hear more realistically, and she remembered.

Shen Lang noticed that the expression on Ni Huairou's face seemed to be relieved, his expression was gentle, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Anyway, my mother was raised by you, you didn't mean to harm her, you were afraid that she would be unladylike, right? No wonder my mother never blamed you, I just remembered that my mother told you when she was a child, and she said that my grandmother was a very strong woman, a woman she admired the most. ”

I clearly remembered those pictures in my mind, although I couldn't see my mother's face clearly, but my mother said to the young her with a smile on the corner of her mouth about Liu Manwen.

This memory came suddenly, perhaps stimulated by the environment at the moment, Ni Huairou was glad that she could remember it, this memory came abruptly and as if it should have been remembered.

"Manzhen, does she really say that about me?"

Liu Manwen forgot to cry, and looked up at Ni Huairou with red and swollen eyes, like a child who was eager to get a reward.

Looking at Liu Manwen's appearance, Ni Huairou nodded seriously, and saw a smile on Liu Manwen's face, which was warm and kind.

It turned out to be so easy to forgive someone, and Ni Huairou forgave everything Liu Manwen had done to her mother because of Liu Manwen's smile.

Hurt, and perhaps also a way of loving?

Liu Manwen's mood stabilized, and the light housekeeper looked at Ni Huairou and Liu Manwen to release their suspicions, and wiped away the old tears from the corners of their eyes with a look full of emotion.

Pan Weixuan and Doctor Qin stood aside, Fang Fang and the other servants didn't dare to stay longer, they had already taken advantage of the chaos to exit the room just now, after all, if you listen too much about the master's affairs, something will happen.

It seems that everything has been resolved, and the original situation of confrontation was cracked because Ni Huairou remembered the grandmother who shouted out from the past.

After Liu Manwen took the medicine, he experienced emotional ups and downs and fell asleep, and the housekeeper went back to the room to reflect after realizing his mistake, and the heavy rain kept making it impossible for Dr. Qin to leave, and Shen Lang called Uncle Shen to report his safety, leaving Ni Huairou to return to the room to check his mother's bookshelf again.

"Rourou, don't you really blame Grandma?"

Pan Weixuan's question made Ni Huairou raise her head from the book, and she flipped out the book that her mother had said in her memory, trying to see if she could remember more childhood memories, and the most important thing was to see if she could remember some memories about her father.

"My mother didn't blame her, so why should I?"

Closing the book and putting it back on the shelf, Ni Huairou's hatred and dissatisfaction with Liu Manwen actually came from her admiration for her mother, to put it bluntly, she hated her mother, but since her mother didn't hate Liu Manwen, why did she bother with it.

After all, those things are the grievances of the previous generation, and a person whose mother is so open-minded and gentle must not be willing to let her suffer such pain, as if she knows her mother a little better.

"Well, Aunt Manzhen is the warmest person in the world, and she doesn't hate Grandma. You are her daughter, and you have inherited her temperament, and I am not wrong. ”

Pan Weixuan looked at Ni Huairou, his eyes were soft and carefully looked at him, and he was puzzled by Pan Weixuan's look, Ni Huairou shrugged his eyebrows sideways before interrupting Pan Weixuan's gaze.

"Actually, there's one thing I haven't told you. But you must be very interested, I was afraid that things would change, so I didn't tell you, and yesterday I finally got confirmation. Yau Yau, do you really want to know about your father? ”

Ni Huairou's heart jumped, looking at Pan Weixuan's appearance that suddenly became serious, Ni Huairou intuitively felt that this matter was about his father.

"Well, I have to know about him."

Only by knowing what happened to his father can he figure out who that person is, why that person chased and killed him, and the key necklace.

Seeing Ni Huairou's affirmative and serious demeanor, Pan Weixuan sighed, pulled Ni Huairou to the sofa in the room and sat down, and then opened his mouth after deliberation.

"Your father is an overseas Chinese, he returned to China to visit relatives and receive education in China by the way, and then met your mother and fell in love. Then they combined and went back to the United States, and then there was no news at all, and then there was news that Aunt Manzhen was taking you back to China. Your father's identity is very mysterious, and I have only investigated a small part, his name is Ni Xiangtian......"

"Hiss......"

Ni Xiangtian, Ni Huairou was stimulated by this name, and she couldn't help but grab her hair and pull it, wanting to relieve this inexplicable pain.

"Yau Yau what's wrong with you?"

Pan Weixuan didn't expect Ni Huairou to react so much, he couldn't help but reach out and hug Ni Huairou, and looked nervous and looked down close to her, but from the door, it looked like a kiss.

"Let her go!"

Shen Lang saw such a scene when he entered the door with tea, put down the water cup in a few steps and pulled Pan Weixuan apart, and the movements were neat and in one go.

"Xiaorou, what's wrong with you? What did he do to you? ”

Shen Lang held Ni Huairou's shoulders and asked eagerly, but saw Ni Huairou pulling her hair with a painful expression, and reached out to grab Ni Huairou's wrist to stop her from hurting herself.

Pan Weixuan was pulled away and took two steps back unsteadily, and when he saw Shen Lang's intimate movements towards Ni Huairou, the expression on his face became a little gloomy.

"I can't think of it, it's so painful......" Ni Huairou murmured softly, some pictures clearly flashed in her mind, but the pictures flashed too quickly and gave her a headache as if she was about to explode.

She feels this way every time she thinks of something, does it hurt to think of something? Ni Huairou forced herself to try to remember, her father's name was Ni Xiangtian, she should be able to remember, but why can't she remember!

"Xiaorou, don't think about it if you can't think about it, don't hurt yourself so much."

Shen Lang persuaded in a gentle tone, pulled Ni Huairou's hand down and pressed it on her lap, and stroked Ni Huairou's long hair with his palm behind her ear, Ni Huairou's cheeks were a little pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"How could I not think of it...... Poon Weixuan, what does my father do? Does he have any enemies? ”

His mind was blank, and all the pictures that flashed just now disappeared, and he couldn't find even a trace of it, so he could only turn his gaze back to Pan Weixuan's body.

Pan Weixuan looked at Ni Huairou's face, hesitated and sat down on the sofa next to him, and pushed the hot tea brought in by Shen Lang in front of Ni Huairou.

"Drink some water to cool down. I don't know if your father has any enemies, I just found out that he has a branch in China, and he is low-key and I also investigated for a long time to find out. Moreover, he has passed away, and the time of his death is the day you return home. ”

With a bang, Ni Huairou felt that her world had collapsed, she just knew that her mother had died not long ago, and now even her father had died, so she had really become an orphan without a father and mother.

The blow was too big, Ni Huairou only felt that her eyes were black, Shen Lang's anxious voice seemed to come from another world, Pan Weixuan's face shook vaguely in front of her eyes, she couldn't hear or feel anything.

Her mother died, her father died, and the home she had been looking for had all been lost long before she had lost her memory.

Now, what is the point of her existence? She has no father and no mother, what else do you want those memories to do?

"Ah......h Woo......"

His teeth clenched his lower lip and forced him not to cry out loud, but the broken low sobs were even more distressing, and his throat was like a boulder blocked, and his swallowing saliva pierced the sawed throat.

Shen Lang looked at Ni Huairou, who was unusually painful, all the words that could speak well and skillfully were helpless at this moment, and he didn't know how to comfort Ni Huairou, so he could only hold her tightly in his arms.

Ni Huairou's tears soon wet Shen Lang's shoulder sockets, her body trembled and the hot air sprayed made Shen Lang's heart throb, and she hugged Ni Huairou in distress and gently stroked her back, and the comforting voice was even softer and gentle, like comforting a young child.

"It's okay, I'm here, cry if you want to."

"Woo, ......" seemed to be pressed on the switch of the catharsis, as soon as Shen Lang finished speaking, Ni Huairou let out a cry, crying hoarsely in Shen Lang's arms.

His fingers grabbed Shen Lang's placket with some spasms, his shoulders trembled and twitched, Shen Lang's arms were warm and powerful, full of security, and Ni Huairou cried in his arms to vent his grievances.

Pan Weixuan looked at Ni Huairou's out-of-control emotions, sat on the sofa next to him and clenched his fists together, Ni Huairou's crying was distressing.

The cry echoed in the room, and the pages on the desk were rattling with a gust of wind blowing from nowhere, as if echoing Ni Huairou's cry wordlessly.

Shen Lang took the trouble to gently smooth Ni Huairou's back, his eyes were full of distress, Ni Huairou was crying miserably in his arms, Shen Lang only felt that his heart was going to be drowned by Ni Huairou's tears.

The slender palm supported Ni Huairou's cheeks, and the rough fingers wiped the corners of the red and swollen eyes, wiping away the tears under Ni Huairou's eyes, and the hot tears seemed to be as hot as fire, and Shen Lang's fingertips trembled.

"I'm here, I'm here, good ......"

The voice was gentle and hoarse, Shen Lang seemed to have exhausted his life's gentleness and patience to appease Ni Huairou, the picture of the two embracing each other was too dazzling, Pan Weixuan couldn't help but look away and didn't want to look at it anymore.

"Woo woo ......" Ni Huairou's cry was still suppressed, and the cry that leaked out the corners of her mouth made the sad listener cry.

"Well, cry, just cry." Shen Lang's soft voice comforted and doted, it seemed that no matter how many grievances Ni Huairou had, as long as she cried, she would be healed.

Pan Weixuan's expression darkened, he slowly got up and walked towards the door of the room, and when he walked to the door, he had already put on the handle and looked back, Ni Huairou was lying in Shen Lang's arms and didn't seem to be aware of Pan Weixuan's existence at all.

In Ni Huairou's heart, I am afraid that there is no trace of Pan Weixuan's position at all, Pan Weixuan lowered his head and the lens reflected to cover his sad eyes, and then opened the door and left the room to the two people who hugged each other.

Shen Lang glanced sideways at the door that had been closed, the corners of his mouth pursed, and he hugged Ni Huairou in his arms tightly, he was also a man, and he could see what Pan Weixuan's unusual performance towards Ni Huairou represented.

However, Ni Huairou belongs to him, and no one can touch it, let alone Pan Weixuan's motives are not pure.