C135

Chapter 135 - Acceptance of biological fathers

Recalling the past, Mo Shaohai felt pain on his forehead, anger burning in his chest like a fire, "Before you, Feng Lan and I had a son, your big brother. He was kidnapped by his enemies and lost his life in the sea!"

At this point, Mo Shao Hai was a little agitated, his chest heaved up and down. Nan Qiao was worried, so she went up to Mo Shao Hai and held his hand. Mo Shao Hai made a gesture that said, "After your brother left, your mother suffered a huge blow."

The back of his hand, which was covering the South Bridge, was soft and warm. Mo Shaohai closed his eyes and sighed, "It's because I'm useless, at that time, I didn't know how to leave myself any leeway, and enemies were everywhere. Your mother was pregnant with you, and she was afraid that your brother's tragedy would repeat itself, so she left a letter for me and left with her child."

She had already lost her most beloved son. For a woman who had lost her son in heartache at that time, the child in her womb was her only hope. Zhang Fenglan was afraid that she would not be able to protect the South Bridge in her womb.

Although it was a society ruled by law, apart from law, the dark side of the world still existed. The enemy invited the local gangsters, but they couldn't do anything openly. At that time, Mo Shaohai was young and didn't fear death, but Zhang Fenglan couldn't take it anymore.

His son was killed, and there were only two options placed in front of Zhang Fenglan. The first was to continue to stay by Mo Shaohai's side and live a life in fear, leaving Mo Shaohai and going to a place no one knew.

The first choice, she didn't want to choose, because she didn't want to experience the pain of losing her loved ones again, so at that time, Zhang Fenglan chose to leave.

Mo Shaohai's throat tightened, he took a sip of warm water from his cup and said, "After I saw your mother's letter, she had already left and did not tell me where she went. I completely lost news of her. When I found your mother, he had already married someone else. I was sad and immediately bought a plane ticket back to the United States. "

"What about me?" The hand hanging on his knee clenched slightly, twisting his sleeve, his voice trembling with anger: "When you left, did you ever think about me, do you know how my childhood came about?"

At that time, she was still so young. In the face of her mother's cowardice and the fury of the South Heaven Family, she would always hide in a corner to console herself. Everything would be fine. When he grew up, he would leave his home.

The South Bridge wanted to die, but she thought, if she were to be destroyed by the hands of the South Heaven and Earth, then her entire life would be in vain.

As she quietly gazed out the window, Nanqiao felt a headache coming on, her resentment was like a giant worm, rampaging through her mind, and she could not bear it any longer. "You're just leaving like this, have you ever thought about what kind of life my mother and I are leading?"

"I'm sorry, South Bridge!" Mo Shaohai felt very guilty, "I was too angry at the time!"

The corner of South Bridge's mouth twitched, revealing a bitter smile. She had finally figured out everything. Both her parents had been at fault for what happened that year, so the most innocent person should have been her young lost brother.

The South Bridge wiped away his tears and stuffed the box left behind by his mother into Mo Shaohai's bosom. The lily carvings on it were very beautiful, opening it, Mo Shaohai was stunned for a moment, then he extended his withered fingers and picked up a letter.

When he finished reading, Mo Shaohai's tears of regret were left behind. They didn't resent each other's feelings, they only hated each other for a shallow reason. In the end, the two of them had just missed each other for the rest of their lives.

Holding the wooden box tightly, Mo Shaohai bent over and cried so hard like a child who had lost his candy. His hands were tightly holding the box, which recorded the memories of his love life with his lover.

Mo Cheng got up, silently pushed the door open and left the room, outside of the door, he could faintly hear the man's wailing. Mo Cheng walked over, his eyes were full of worry, he reached out to push open the door and was stopped by the South Bridge, "Let him vent his anger once, just calm down and it will be over."

He suggested sending the South Bridge to the Mo Clan to rest. Before this, he did not mention it, but Mo Cheng was worried that if he were to directly cause trouble for the South Bridge in the beginning, since he had already explained the misunderstanding, the people of the Mo Clan would naturally not stay overnight in the open.

"I've already asked my family's housekeeper to clean the room and move the luggage from the hotel over. South Bridge, you need to rest well."

He didn't get a good night's sleep on the way from A City to the United States, and then something happened to his father. South Bridge hadn't slept or slept for 24 hours, and South Bridge was leaning against the wall in a daze, thinking about something.

Mo Cheng turned his head and called out, "South Bridge?"

Realizing what had happened, Nanqiao came back to his senses and rejected Mo Cheng's suggestion, "There's no need to go through all that trouble, just send me back to the hotel."

Mo Cheng did not persuade him again. "Alright then."

The two of them walked to the underground parking lot of the hospital, got into the car, started the engine, and soon arrived at the hotel on South Bridge.

Mo Cheng insisted on sending him off, so he did not stop him. South Bridge turned back and glanced at him, he was still wearing the down jacket from two days ago. His face was a little pale, and the sleeves of his clothes were beginning to wrinkle.

South Bridge slightly frowned, then waved his hand and said, "You're tired too. You should go back and rest early."

"Alright."

Mo Cheng took a few steps back, then suddenly remembered something and followed, handing a letter to Nanqiao. "Father told me to give this to you, he found it in the secret compartment of the box."

Nanqiao stared blankly for a moment. He had not imagined that in the box his mother had left him, there was actually a letter that had been left for him. When Nan Qiao received it, she smiled and said, "Thank you."

Back in her room, Nanqiao had almost finished reading the letter with tears streaming down her face. In the letter, her mother had told her everything. When she was pregnant and couldn't easily find a job, she couldn't let the child in her starve to death.

Her mother had said that she had never told the South Heaven and the South Bridge was not his child. She had always kept this secret, and would not let it go even if she died.

South Bridge had always thought that the reason his mother endured South Heaven's beatings without any complaints was because she loved this man deeply. Now, it seemed that his mother knew that he had used the South Heaven to his advantage, so her feelings of guilt overshadowed her pride.

'In the end, destiny made a fool of me! '

Nanqiao shook his head and directly jumped to the last line, "Nanqiao, if one day your biological father comes to find you, my child, then let's quickly return. I have always deeply loved your father, and I also miss being with him for a long time. However, in the end, we won't be able to return."

He had originally wanted to wash up before going to sleep, but now he was crying uncontrollably. He closed his eyes and sat on the edge of the bed, allowing tears to flow down his face like broken beads.

To be honest, South Bridge could not completely understand what his parents had done back then.

However, she was trying to understand that she should accept her father's existence from the bottom of her heart instead of pushing away her family.

After a moment, he wiped away the tears on his face. He opened his suitcase, took out a pair of pajamas and washed himself in the washroom. With an unprecedented feeling of refreshment, he took off his shoes and laid down on the soft bed.

When he woke up again, it was already afternoon, and the restaurant staff had already sent him his food. After thinking for a while, he changed his clothes and went downstairs to the shopping mall.

When he returned to the apartment, it was already 5 PM. Nanqiao went into the kitchen to wash up and started cooking dinner.

In the middle, there was a knock on the door. The oil in the pot sizzled, so Nanqiao turned off the fire and paid attention. Someone really was knocking on the door. She frowned in confusion and quickly took off her apron to see if it was Mo Cheng.

That's right, she was staying in a room that Mo Cheng had arranged for her.

After opening the door, South Bridge went to the side and took a pair of men's slippers for Mo Cheng to put on. Remembering that the kitchen window was not open, he touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, I was cooking just now. The smoke is a bit suffocating."

"It's fine. The weather is cold. I understand."

Nanqiao chuckled dryly, poured a cup of scented tea and placed it in front of Mo Cheng, apologized, and then continued working in the kitchen.

This was the first time Mo Cheng took the initiative to look for her.

Although he was very curious, he didn't ask right away. He placed the prepared dishes on the table, the steam rising and the fragrance wafting in the air. South Bridge deliberately took out a pair of chopsticks and asked, "You haven't eaten yet, together with me?"

"Thank you."

After dinner, South Bridge felt a little sleepy. Recently, she didn't know why, but her appetite was much better than before. She ate a lot, and she often felt like she didn't sleep enough.

Mo Cheng helped clean up the dishes, and the South Bridge didn't stop. He got up and went to the kitchen, took out the machine that squeezed the juice, and stood to the side while he started popping corn.

Sensing Mo Cheng's peculiar gaze, South Bridge raised his eyes slightly and said, "Corn juice, for a midnight snack, is good for the stomach."

"You really know how to take care of your health."

"Thank you."

"…"

He was speechless again.

After he finished peeling the corn, he added a few more red dates onto the South Bridge. He didn't soak them in advance. He opened the lid and poured some honey inside. Then, he pressed the button to extract the juice.

Since there was nothing else to do, Nanqiao just sat to one side and took out his e-reader, flipping through the pages one by one. Mo Cheng was washing the dishes on the other side.

She frowned and raised her eyes to look. Two or three porcelain plates fell to the ground and were shattered into pieces in a moment. When she walked over, South Bridge smirked and teased, "This time, it's all broken. You wasted your work."

Mo Cheng was somewhat absent-minded. He was about to bend down and clean up the mess when he was stopped by the South Bridge. Without panicking, it took up a broom and a dustpan, and little by little, swept the broken pieces and powder into the trash can.

A faint halo of light landed on the South Bridge, enveloping her petite body. South Bridge had his back facing Mo Cheng and did not see his dazed eyes as he said, "Tell me, what happened to Father?"

"Huh?" Mo Cheng was stunned and couldn't react in time.

In just a few minutes, the South Bridge had already cleaned up all the debris on the ground. He turned around and looked at Han Li, coldly and coldly saying, "You came to find me, it can't be that you just want to have a meal here, right?"