After thinking for a long time, she decided to go to the detention center to see her father first.
She never believed that it was her father who harmed Han Zhi. She believed that there must be some hidden secret.
Only if Han Xiyan knows the truth, will he agree to let his father go.
After calling the lawyer of the Rong Group, Nangong Minglu successfully met with Rong Baichuan with the help of the lawyer.
Rong Baichuan was very calm, but still looked very haggard.
Seeing her once high-spirited father, who dominated the shopping mall, with handcuffs on his hands, Nangong Minglu felt heartbroken and was willing to do anything to buy his father's freedom.
"Dad!" Nangong Minglu choked and said, "Can you tell me why? Why do you want to stay here and refuse bail? Don't you know that my mother, brother, and I are all thinking about you?"
"Xiao Lu! It was indeed my father's fault that thing happened back then! I deserve such a punishment, and I live very peacefully here!"
"Dad!" Nangong Minglu said painfully: "Do you want to leave such an impression on your daughter? Do you want your daughter to always think that you are a person who killed his friends and took away his friends' widows? In the future
How can I raise my head and be a human being in these days? I will be ashamed of you too!"
"Xiaolu——"
Rong Baichuan was shocked by Nangong Minglu's words.
Maybe he is too selfish, he feels that he lives here very peacefully, and he feels that he can forgive his sins here.
But what about his wife and children?
What kind of suffering did they endure outside?
They have the right to know the truth!
The valve of memory slowly opened, and painful past events appeared before my eyes one after another.
"Xiaoyan's father and I were college classmates and best friends! But later, because I did something wrong, Xiaoyan's mother began to exclude me and disliked me, and the relationship between our two families gradually became estranged."
Rong Baichuan's eyes were dim, maybe all the misfortunes were caused by him!
"However, even though Xiaoyan's mother doesn't like me, your Uncle Han will still be with me secretly."
Rong Baichuan took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and spoke slowly.
"On the day your Uncle Han had a car accident, Xiaoyan's mother Ding Yin was diagnosed with stomach cancer. Your Uncle Han was in a bad mood. He invited me to go drinking with him and he was very drunk."
"Ding Yin actually got stomach cancer. After I found out, I was very sad. I also drank a lot that day..."
"Your Uncle Han was very drunk. I wanted to see him off, but he refused. He got into the car forcefully and closed the door. At that moment, I saw the tears in his eyes. I thought, he must not miss me.
If you see him crying, let him go."
Rong Baichuan held his head in pain with both hands. It was the worst decision he had ever made in his life. He personally sent his friend to a dead end.
"As soon as the car drove out of the parking lot, there was a car accident..."
Rong Baichuan suddenly had a splitting headache, and the harsh sound of brakes, impact, and earth-shattering screams echoed in his ears again.
"I watched my best friend die in my arms..."
Until his death, Han Zhi never closed his eyes.
Han Zhi's blood flowed on his body and all over the floor...
He held Han Zhi's body and looked up to the sky and screamed!
If he could, he would trade everything to turn back time.
In any case, he would not let the drunk Han Zhi drive away by himself...
"If I insist on sending him away, he won't die!"
Rong Baichuan grabbed his hair in pain, everything was his fault!
"...Since your Uncle Han died, I have been blaming myself all the time. I have never been truly happy..."
Rong Baichuan was talking intermittently, and Nangong Minglu was listening in a daze.
It turns out that my father has carried such a heavy burden over the years.
But she didn't know anything.
"Xiaoyan's mother, knowing that she would die soon, begged me to marry her and let me become Xiaoyan's real father. In this way, if she left, Xiaoyan would not be alone..."
Nangong Minglu suddenly raised her head to look at her father.
It turns out that it was for this reason that my father abandoned his wife and daughter and married Han Xiyan’s mother!
Han Xiyan’s mother has good intentions.
But her father endured the humiliation.
For so many years, I and my mother have never been able to forgive my father.
She always felt that her father had abandoned her mother and her.
However, today she realized that it was her father who suffered the most in her heart...
"Dad!" Nangong Minglu's tears quietly slid down her pale cheeks. She reached out and held her father's hand tightly, "This is not your fault! You don't have to blame yourself so much... these years... you have sacrificed
so many……"
"Xiao Lu," Rong Baichuan raised his head and looked at his daughter gently, "I never knew you hated Xiao Yan so much. I always thought I gave him the best of everything. I'm sorry for him..."
"Dad...I'm sorry for you..."
Nangong Minglu was so ashamed that he felt ashamed.
"Xiao Lu! Don't blame yourself. You were still young at the time and couldn't tell the difference between good and evil. Everything is dad's fault..." Rong Baichuan comforted his daughter.
"Dad, I will rescue you!" Nangong Minglu said firmly.
"Xiao Lu, don't force yourself to say anything. If he thinks I stay here, he will be happy. I would rather stay here for the rest of my life..." Rong Baichuan's eyes were calm.
"Don't worry, Dad! I won't force him, I will make him happy," Nangong Minglu said softly, holding her father's hand, "Dad, you must take good care of yourself and wait for me. I will definitely
Will get you out!"
After coming out of the detention center, Nangong Minglu took out a small recording pen that she had secretly hidden in her pocket.
She gently pressed the play button, and the conversation she had just had with her father was played clearly and word for word.
If Han Xiyan hears this conversation, he should be able to forgive his father, right?
After all, his father has devoted all his efforts to raising him for so many years. Even if he is a stone, he should be warmed up, right?
Nangong Minglu took out her cell phone and used all her courage to dial Han Xiyan's phone number.
"Hey! Can we talk?"
"..."
"Okay! I'll go find you right now..."
Han Xiyan on the other side of the phone seemed to expect that she would come to him, and his cold and arrogant tone made Nangong Minglu almost flinch.
But, for her father's freedom, she would risk everything!
Dad has worked hard for so many years, and now he and his mother are finally remarried. She must make her father happy for the rest of his life!
Nangong Minglu took a deep breath and stopped a taxi.
Deep in the white clouds.
The milky white castle stands cold and lonely.
It seems that he is waiting for something persistently.
Nangong Minglu's legs felt like they were filled with lead, making it difficult to walk.
Every step took a lot of courage from her.
When she walked in, she was dripping with sweat.
Han Xiyan stood facing the window, his arrogant back was desolate and lonely, and there was no trace of the joy of having his wish fulfilled.
He raised his head slightly and closed his eyes gently.
There was a dazzling light shining on his beautiful but slightly pale cheek, which was so beautiful that it was breathtaking...
Nangong Minglu took a few steps forward and could see Han Xiyan's side face.
She stared longingly, remembering Amy's words - the greatest work of art of this century.
