"Nannan, he has had a hard time for your mother in his life. After your mother died, he hasn't put down and never married. You should believe him. Although he wants to take you away, he won't force you. If you don't want to, he won't force you."

"Even if he will come, you don't have to worry. He just wants to see you and look at you more. There's no malice. He only loves you, only wants to protect you, and doesn't have any bad thoughts."

"When your mother was alive, she was most afraid of making him sad, so you should not make him sad and be friendly to him, you know? As for the separation between him and your mother, it was also a helpless move. If he had other choices, he didn't have to let go. Everything he did was for the good of your mother."

Even if Tang Guoer didn't say what happened that year, he guessed that it was very complicated from her tone. Since she didn't want to mention it, he would no longer ask questions, and he believed all the words said by his aunt, because Uncle Gu and she wouldn't cheat him in this family.

After a few seconds of silence, he nodded, "well, I see."

Tang Guo'er sighed deeply, "just know."

A good man should not be misunderstood. That's why Tang Guoer is willing to tell Nancheng all these words.

What's more, this man has always loved his mother and has never put it down. He would rather not get married than keep the memory for a lifetime.

"He won't take me. Will anyone else come?"

The young man's words stopped Tang Guoer. She wanted to answer no, but she couldn't say it.

The future is so long that she can't guarantee that no one will come to the door. After all, Nancheng looks so much like his father. Except for those eyes, everything else is carved in the same mold.

Tang Guo'er bit his lips. When thinking about how to speak, the young man's voice sounded again, "for example, he, the fact that I don't want to admit, but I can never change, the man who made my mother pregnant with me, is he still in the world, does he know my existence, and will he come to the door?"

"Boom!" Tang Guoer seemed to be struck by thunder when he heard this from Nancheng.

About Sheng Youting, in this family, everyone didn't say a word.

Including every time Lu Chi Mo and Li Yang come over, they also don't mention this person. He seems to be a taboo. Everyone doesn't want to touch and let Nancheng know.

Once, Tang Guo'er thought that when Nancheng came to this home, he would ask.

But nine years later, Nancheng never asked. Now, when she thought Nancheng would never ask, he asked again.

This man was cruel, terrible and a devil. He tortured Liu Liu to death, but in the end, after Liu Liu died, he chose to end his life and accompany her to the yellow spring. It was hateful and pitiful.

But what he did to Liu Liu was not worth forgiving. At least even if he died, as Liu Liu's friend, she couldn't forgive him for his evil deeds.

A long time later, she heard her voice, only three words, "he's dead."

There was a moment of silence in the air.

"Since he is dead, uncle Chu won't force me to take me away. What are you afraid of, aunt?"

Nancheng didn't ask him how he died, because he knew that his father must be a very bad person and hurt his mother. Otherwise, why everyone didn't want to mention him? Even when he mentioned him, he didn't have a good face. In that case, he didn't ask.

"Your father is dead, but your grandfather is still alive. With his character, if they know you are not dead, they will try their best to get you back."

"Are they powerful?" otherwise, my aunt won't be afraid. After all, he knew what his family was like. Not long after he was brought back.

"Yes, Sheng family in Beijing, should you have heard it on the news?" Sheng fan hasn't shown his face for many years, but his reputation is always there. At his age, the old man still hasn't retired. Isn't it because there are no successors?

Sheng Youting committed suicide. Sheng Tianchen took poison. His youngest son was his only hope, but he got frostbite and died. Sheng fan was the only one left in the whole Sheng family.

Therefore, if he saw Nancheng and understood Nancheng's character, the consequences would be unimaginable. No matter what, he would try his best to rob people back.

Sheng fan didn't have a son, but he had the right and cultivated a bunch of confidants. If they didn't pay someone, they would make people fall over. This is the reality they are most reluctant to face.

"Sheng fan is your grandfather. Sheng Tianchen, who brought you abroad before, is your uncle. You have another uncle, Sheng Ziming, who died of illness. As for your father, his name is Sheng Youting, Nannan. That's all I can tell you."

After hearing Tang Guoer's words, Nancheng was shocked. He still knew who Sheng fan was. In this country, it can be said that under one person and above ten thousand people, even the president should be afraid of him, because he held the greatest power in his hands.

At this moment, he finally fully understood Tang Guoer's worry. Sheng family is really frightening enough.

No one has mentioned it before. This is the first time Nancheng really knows his life experience.

"Aunt, thank you for telling me this." when he knew it, he knew how to be on guard, not passive.

Tang Guo'er patted him twice on the shoulder and comforted him, "south south, you don't have to worry too much. We are far away from the emperor. They usually don't come here. Even if they come, they won't happen to be so coincidental. When we meet you, we just need to treat you with an ordinary heart."

"What if it happens one day, aunt, will you and your uncle give up me?" did you choose to hand him over because of the power of the Sheng family?

Tangguo'er looked at him and said firmly, "No."

This sentence seemed to reassure Nancheng, making him feel very warm, "I know, I will be more careful in the future."

Be careful. Don't let the Sheng family find out. Although he's not afraid, he doesn't want to cause trouble to his family, "aunt, I want to stay here."

"Well, our family will never be separated." Tang Guoer's eyes are wet. "Go to bed. Don't think too much."

"Then I'll go to bed, aunt. Good night!" Nancheng saw a familiar figure standing next to him after leaving the terrace. It was en en. She should have heard all their dialogue just now, and her eyes widened.