I got scammed by a famous actor

Nalan's office.

Gao Shuai, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up excitedly, and asked in surprise, "What? How did this happen? Xiaoxue...does she know?"

Nalan frowned and said softly, "Sit down first."

After Gao Shuai sat down, Na Lan continued: "She still doesn't know that you are the only person she is willing to rely on, so you must keep calm."

Gao Shuai is very happy to be the only person Wen Xue is willing to rely on, but he is still very worried because the matter is of great importance.

"No one thought that things would be like this. We were so shocked and unacceptable when we heard the news, let alone her. At present, the matter has not been fully understood. The police will ask Wen Xue to cooperate with the investigation. She will know sooner or later Yes, rather than having the police tell her, let her be told by the people she trusts most."

Gao Shuai's abnormal silence was not only to let Wen Xue know, but also to let her accept it.I still remember the pain when Wen Xue made up his mind to leave Gao Shuai. His heartache had not healed, and he was forced to accept even more cruel facts. Gao Shuai was really worried that Wen Xue would not be able to bear the successive shocks.

In the study of the Su family, Gao Shuai and Su Guohui sat facing each other.

"Dad, I didn't mean to ask about your past. This matter is not only about Wen Xue and me, but also about her life experience, and even more about her mother's reputation."

After Gao Shuai learned the truth, he didn't ask Su Guohui about the situation, and Su Guohui didn't take the initiative to mention it because he couldn't speak.But he knew that Gao Shuai would ask sooner or later, and he was already mentally prepared.

However, when mentioning Nanqing, Su Guohui couldn't keep his composure.

"Nan Qing?"

"Correct."

"She...is she okay now?" Su Guohui couldn't help asking.

Gao Shuai stared blankly at Su Guohui, who was full of worry, and answered after a while: "Aunt Nanqing, she... passed away."

"Dead? How... how?" This was an answer that Su Guohui couldn't imagine.

Gao Shuai bowed slightly, showing embarrassment, he couldn't bear to make his father sad, but he wanted to know the real situation.

"Dad, can you tell me how you are sure that Wen Xue is your daughter?"

"I saw that the bracelet on her wrist was given to Nanqing by me. At that time, she said that she would give it to our daughter." Su Guohui's tone remained firm.

"Just because of a bracelet, you can confirm that Wen Xue is your daughter?" Gao Shuai didn't believe that his serious and rigorous father would be so arbitrary.

"Back then, after Nanqing disappeared, I searched for a long time, but there was no news of her. I think it must be because I made a mistake first, and she refused to forgive me.

As a last resort, I slowly gave up searching. I thought it was over. Although I felt guilty all the time, I no longer expected her to forgive me.

Later, I married your mother, and my life was plain but happy.I thought that life was just like this, but unexpectedly, when Yuntian first entered elementary school, Nalan suddenly told me that Nanxin's daughter had a serious illness, and she said that the girl was my child.

When I saw the thin girl on the hospital bed, I blamed myself for such a serious consequence caused by a momentary mistake.I tried my best to heal the child, but in the end I couldn't resist the ruthlessness of the illness. The child left and lay in my arms.She was very quiet and sensible. Before she left, she comforted me, told me not to blame myself, and begged me to take good care of her mother. "

Gao Shuai helped his father pass the tissue. Although he wanted to hear more about Nanqing, he could feel Su Guohui's guilt and knew that he had nowhere to confide in these years, so he couldn't bear to interrupt him.

Su Guohui wiped his tears and looked at Gao Shuai gratefully.All these years, he had always thought that maintaining a tall image in front of his children was the only way to reflect the majesty of being a father. Only at this moment did he realize how ridiculous this approach was.

For the first time in so many years, he spoke his heart out without any scruples, and it was actually in front of his youngest son, who he thought was the most distant relationship, and he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment or guard.

Su Guohui thanked his son for listening, thanked him for understanding, and thanked him for being so considerate of him after being forced to lose his love.

"Yunxi, I'm sorry..."

Gao Shuai softly interrupted his father's apology: "Dad, don't say that, the matter is over."

This is the first time that Gao Shuai has had a real heart-to-heart relationship with his father, and he has a lot of feelings: "Actually, I hated you before, for your indifference, your arbitrariness, and your cruelty. I understand that life cannot only be hated. People are not sages and sages. If you hold on to the past, you will only sink yourself into a quagmire and cannot extricate yourself. Every person who is sincere to us is worthy of our heart. You are My father, although the way you love is a bit extreme, I am sure you love me."

Su Guohui laughed through tears, choked up and murmured: "Thank you, my little Yunxi has grown up."

There was a knock on the door, and Gao Jin brought warm lemon black tea, which is what is needed in the cold winter.

Gao Shuai hurriedly got up to take the tray from Gao Jin's hand, and thanked softly: "Thank you, Mom."

Gao Jin's eye circles were reddish. The warmth she had been looking forward to for many years finally came true, how could she remain calm?
"You guys keep talking, I'll go see how the soup is doing?"

The two men nodded at the same time, watching their loved ones leave.

"Dad, can you...can you tell me about Aunt Nanqing?" Gao Shuai guided Su Guohui into today's key topic.

"You still want to know why I firmly believe that Wen Xue is my daughter?" Su Guohui asked.

"Yes, although we have decided to face the reality, I still have to confirm it myself." This is what Gao Shuai said in his heart, and it is also what he has always wanted to do. The reason why he has delayed until now is just to give Su Guohui some time .

"When you were three years old, Nan Qing, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared downstairs in the company. She was thinner and a little haggard. I thought I hadn't seen her for many years. I only felt guilty for her. I only knew it when I saw her. Still love her, even more than ever."

Speaking of this, Su Guohui was a little embarrassed. It was really difficult to express his love for women other than his wife in front of his son.

"Dad, you don't need to be scruples. I can understand that feeling. The person you love deeply for the first time will be etched in your heart." Gao Shuai hurriedly expressed his attitude.

Su Guohui smiled shyly, and explained embarrassingly: "At that time, your mother and I were discussing divorce because of Nanxin's daughter. We... lived separately."

Gao Shuai smiled and nodded, expressing his understanding.

"That day, we talked a lot, not about the hardships of these years, but about those things in the past. We drank a lot of wine, she said she still loves me, we...
The next morning, she disappeared again. If she hadn't left a note, I would have thought I had a sweet dream.

She left a note saying that she was very satisfied to see me again. She said that I was calling Gao Jin and my son in my sleep. She said that the meeting this time was like a beautiful dream, no dream could be better. Nostalgia, when you wake up from the dream, you have to be content with reality.She also said let me forgive her selfishness, she just appeared suddenly to realize her dream. "

There was a smile on the corner of Su Guohui's mouth, that dream was always good in his heart.

"That's why you are sure that Wen Xue is your daughter?" Gao Shuai asked.

"Yes, I checked, Wen Xue's birth time can be matched." Su Guohui added.

Gao Shuai let out a long sigh, he was very regretful, at that time he was only concerned about being sad and did not investigate the truth of the matter.