When Su Nuoan rushed back to Xuanwu Gate, her father had been dead for a long time. His body was cold and he would never wake up again.
The saddest thing in life is that you don't even see your loved ones for the last time. And they are your only relatives.
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes one by one. At this moment, Su Nuoan was no longer the strong woman, but a sad child.
She just burst into tears in front of Han Xichen.
"Don't cry, Xiao An, don't cry, your father must want you to be strong. And I'm still here." Han Xichen sighed, stepped forward and hugged her lovingly.
He always thought that the invincible and strong woman could be so fragile. He didn't dare to hug her hard, for fear that she would break accidentally.
——- It took many years for Han Xichen to understand that this is the feeling of wanting to do your best to care for and love someone, and it is a manifestation of love.
Seeing Su Nuoan's uncontrollable crying, Han Xichen felt very sad. This was a situation that had not happened for many years. Just like... the day when his family was destroyed, and he saw his parents all lying in a pool of blood.
, just like Su Nuoan now, my heart really hurts.
However, sometimes no matter how much his heart aches, he chooses a path, even if that path is extreme, he will still go on stubbornly. And he will definitely take Su Nuoan along with him. Because, now
He doesn't understand love yet.
So, when Su Nuoan cried and asked him with red eyes: "Brother Han, how did my father... die?! Who was the last person he saw before he died?"
——— When Su Nuoan asked this question, the seeds of conspiracy had already taken root and sprouted in Han Xichen's heart.
He said half-seriously: "The last person your father saw before he died... was me."
Han Xichen had seen a familiar figure at the crime scene, but he had no intention of telling Su Nuoan now. Because that person was probably the murderer, but that person could not die yet, and they were in a cooperative relationship.
He couldn't break his skin, so he couldn't say anything.
"So, Brother Han! Tell me quickly, was my father dead when you saw him?! If not, he trusted you so much. Did he tell you anything in the end? Tell me..."
Su Nuoan was in agony, and his voice was already hoarse because he was so sad.
Han Xichen took a deep look at Su Nuo'an and said complicatedly: "Xiao An, your father only said two words to me before he died. He said, Su Wei. He was chanting this name before he died,
Why have I never heard your father mention it?"
Solvay...
As soon as she heard these two words, Su Nuoan cried even harder, and she said intermittently: "... Suwei is... my brother who was kidnapped when I was a child, my biological brother! Ha, I still couldn't let go of my father before he died.
Where's my brother! He must be resentful of me! If it weren't for me, how could my brother be kidnapped by the underworld? My brother... must be dead, otherwise my father and I wouldn't have been able to find him after so many years! Dad, die
He actually called my brother's name before, he must blame me for killing my brother back then..."
Su Nuoan cried so much that she no longer had the strength to stand, and she sat softly on the ground.
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Who is An An's brother? Is it Mr. Feng? Leng Lieran? Or Ye Tianhao? Or Han Xichen? Or... is dead? Save it, why do I feel so pitiful?