The Secret of Misfortune and Love

A fresh fragrance hit, Nangongxue stopped, next to the mobile phone shop was a large-scale flower shop, the fragrance was just a few pots of gardenias placed at the door, the pure white flowers bloomed, exuding a strong fragrance.

Nangong Han took a few glances, "What? Like it?"

Nangongxue shook her head, "No, I just want to buy a pot of water lilies for my father."

"You really treat him like a father?"

The young man looked at the sky in the distance, the air was dirty and not blue, not as beautiful as Ottawa at all, his figure suddenly looked thin and lonely, which made Nangong Han's heart throb. "You know Anthony?"

"what?"

"With you and my father here, I have a family, and I am not alone." He also has a family, Mr. Han, and he regards it as a family and a lover who accompany him all his life.

"Family?" Nangong Han seemed to be chewing on the meaning of the word, "Okay."

Back at the residence, Nangong Xue cooked lotus seed soup and fried beans for Nangong Jingke.Previously, Nangong Han did not allow him to enter this room to meet Nangong Jingke.

And Nangong Jingke was very happy when he knew that his youngest son was still alive, so these days he had been hoping to meet and have a good talk, but he didn't dare to ask Nangong Han for fear of angering the other party. There are too many children, even if he has fallen into hell now, even if this can make him feel a little better?Nangong Han has already become a devil in his heart, and fell into hell, so he will accompany him in hell for the rest of his life.

Thinking about some messy past events, Nangong Xue's entry obviously surprised him, his body stiffened for a long time before he realized it, and called Xiaoxue in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Well, Dad, I made it myself, try it."

dad?Nangong Jingke was stunned, looking at this child who looked very similar to him when he was young, his heart was rolling with excitement, how could he have thought that the youngest son would be willing to recognize him, and that the indecent animal behavior between himself and the eldest son would be seen by him. after that.

The hot and cold lotus seed soup is just right, but there is no taste in his mouth, maybe his mood is too turbulent, "Xiaoxue..."

Nangong Xue took off her shoes, got into bed and sat with Nangong Jingke, and carefully looked at her father. He was very thin, and his skin was a kind of sickly white that didn't see the sun all day long. There was a hard and cold chain on his wrist, and his neck And above the collarbone are dense and eye-catching hickey marks.

Nangong Jingke realized that he pulled the collar quickly, his face became paler under the silky black shirt, he was ashamed and helpless in a hurry, as if he was low in the dust, Nangong Xue felt pain in his heart, these days he searched There is a lot of information about Nangong Jingke back then. At that time, his father was suave and suave. If he was a dazzling new star in the mall, his behavior was extraordinary and everyone envied him. Who would have thought that this thin, lonely, and humble man would Is it that person back then?

"Is it delicious?" Nangong Xue asked.

Nangong Jingke nodded, "Xiaohan didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

He shook his head, took out the mobile phone he bought for the other party, and handed it over, "I bought a mobile phone for you, and my number has been stored in the past, and I have also applied for QQ for you, and mine has been added. From now on, our father and son can Chatting often, I will not go anywhere in the future, just stay with you."

Nangong Jingke was startled, "Has Xiaohan restricted your freedom too? Did he make things difficult for you? I'll go and beg him."

Seeing his nervousness, Nangongxue took his hand to comfort him, "No, he didn't restrict my freedom, but I don't want to go anywhere, Xue feels good being by Dad's side."

The ugly scar was seen by Nangong Jingke. He grabbed Nangongxue's wrist and was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He didn't know what these young sons had experienced and how tragic it was. As mentioned earlier, he grew up in the hands of a trainer since he was a child, and later engaged in that kind of profession, and was... his heart was like a knife.

"Dad, did you ever love Mom?"

Nangong Jingke fell into memory, and he smiled sadly for a long time, "It's all over."

"Let's chat, our father and son should be honest, tell Xue about all the pain, Xue also has a lot of pain and wants to tell her father, growing up so much, there is a lot of pain, no one tells it." Yes Yes, no one told him, including Mr. Han, the person he loved to the bottom of his heart, and he never told him about the deep-rooted wounds in his heart. He was afraid that he would feel dirty, and that he would not be able to accept it. Is a happy child.

Nangong Jingke stroked Nangongxue's hair, as if coaxing an infant child. The Nangong aristocratic family that flourished at one time looked like this now... Who are the elders who are still alive?Do you think you are dead?I have never been able to see the light in my life, and I was treated by my own son as...

"Your mother and I grew up together. She is a lively and lovely girl with a strong temper. She has some relatives with our family, but they are distant relatives. I have always treated her like my own sister. I It was only later that I found out that she had feelings for me, but she was not a brother and sister, and at that time, Xiao Han's mother and I were engaged and about to get married."

"Your mother couldn't accept it at the time. It was raining heavily that night. She cried and confessed to me, but the person I like is Xiaohan's mother, and we are about to get married. I rejected your mother. After that I married Xiaohan's mother, and your mother left for the United States. Four years later, Xiaohan was three years old. Your mother came back. I haven't seen her for a long time. I helped her, but I drank a lot that day, and then..." Nangong Jingke Some pain, "After having you, I don't know what to do. I am sorry for your mother, and also for Xiaohan's mother. The Nangong family refuses to recognize your identity, and Xiaohan's mother is also a strong-tempered woman. I can't tolerate my betrayal, she proposed the divorce, not because I had an affair with my mistress and forced her to divorce as reported."

"And your mother begged me, only wishing to give you a title, let you enter the genealogy of the Nangong family, and then she will leave completely, no longer entangled, but a lot of things happened later, the Nangong family suffered a blow, suffered a huge blow. Chuang, I later heard that you and your mother died in a car accident... Then I drank too much alcohol, rolled down the stairs in a daze, and became a vegetative state. After waking up again, it was three years later. I lost everything, and Xiaohan's mother also took Xiaohan away from me..."

"I have inquired many times but to no avail. Suddenly, one day, news came that Xiaohan's mother died. She committed suicide and cut her wrists..." Nangong Jingke tugged at his hair in pain. It was obvious that she was a woman he loved deeply, " Then I couldn’t find Xiaohan, my family was in disarray, your grandpa and great-grandfather died, I had nothing but Xiaohan, I asked many ways, and I kept looking for it for many years, and then he grew up and appeared In front of me, he hated me, saying that I was a sinner of the Nangong family, and I was the one who killed his mother. I think what he said was correct, and it was indeed my responsibility... and later... it became what it is now. look." Nangong Jingke smiled wryly, and lifted the heavy iron chain on his wrist.

Nangongxue was silent. It turned out that everything was not as it was in the rumors. It turned out that everything was caused by her mother, "Do you hate my mother? She has already received her retribution."

Nangong Jingke shook his head, "Your mother did nothing wrong, I was the one who was sorry for her, she just loved the wrong person, by the way, you didn't die in a car accident, then she..."

"Ang, we didn't have any car accidents. In my opinion, I heard from Jiro Yamano that she remarried to him. Jiro Yamano... Forget it, he is a nightmare to me, I said But I have to tell my father about the pain, and I will slowly tell everything about him..." Suddenly he was frustrated, he thought that his father had him because he loved his mother, but it turned out that was not the case, but it was the fault of alcohol... He remembered the first time he came here I went here to look for Mr. Han. That day Mr. Han went to get drunk for Mr. Cheng Shang, was beaten by gangsters, and was forcibly given X-drugs, and he was also in that night, under Mr. Han who was full of alcohol, through Thick reinforced concrete, seeing the stars in the sky...

Nangong Jingke did not ignore that sentence of retribution, and asked about Nangongxue's mother's current situation. Nangongxue was silent for a long time, and when she talked about her, the father and son sighed endlessly.

"I didn't want to forgive her at first, but now that I've grown up, I realized that maybe she had no choice but to treat me that way at that time. The only way to save me from further harm was to remarry. Now it seems It should be handed over to Shanye by force. I learned everything about the misleading situation through my uncle and Mr. Bill. I always thought that we were persecuted by my brother’s mother. Now it seems that we have all fallen into a well-arranged situation. Inside." Nangongxue's intuition is still very keen, and she heard some truths about the past told by her father. If these truths are true, then who arranged such a situation back then, causing their family to be ruined!

Asking about the scar on her wrist, Nangong Xue was silent for a long time. He slipped into Nangong Jingke's arms like an abandoned little beast, "That winter in Ottawa... I met him..."

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When Nangonghan came back from the outside, what he saw was this scene. The light was soft and warm. Under the expensive and finely crafted velvet quilt, two men who looked exactly alike embraced each other. The one who looked a little bit more vicissitudes was just like a treasure. He kept stroking the immature boy's hair with his hands, but the young child was sleeping peacefully, but there was a trace of wet tears hanging from the corner of his eyes.

Unknowingly where the anger came from, the man rushed over like a raging lion, clamped Nangong Jingke's wrists hard and almost lifted him out of the bed, Nangong Xue was awakened, rubbed her eyes and looked at him in bewilderment.