Nanxi saw that the man in front of her was obviously not in a good state, and forced herself to calm down.
"Sir, I think you've got the wrong person. My name isn't Yun'er. Can you please tell them to stop? If you feel I hurt you just now, I can pay for your medical expenses within a reasonable range."
"Yun'er, I'm Achi, don't you remember me?" Su Junchi was gentle but cautious, his eyes filled with deep affection that was difficult to express in his lifetime, and he looked at him with sobs.
Those eyes that had been hurt by love were too broken, too affectionate, and too indescribable. They were like the miserable little girl in the fairy tale who finally realized her wish in her dream before she died. People couldn't bear to break that dream, let alone expose the truth.
Nanxi took two steps back and asked, "Sir, are you okay? Do you need me to call an ambulance?"
Su Junchi shook his head and smiled faintly, "Yun'er, now that you're here, my illness is cured..."
Nanxi was certain that the man in front of her must have some kind of mental illness. She pursed her lips and asked, "Can you ask your bodyguard to stop first?"
"Ananda, stop."
Su Junchi didn't even turn his head, but just gave an order in a deep voice.
The people fighting over there finally stopped fighting. Pamp cursed softly, stretched his muscles and walked over.
“Miss Nan, let’s go and ignore this old rogue.”
Nanxi pursed her lips and glanced at Su Junchi. She waited until Pan Pu came over before speaking, "If you're okay, we'll leave first."
"Yun'er." No one expected that the man who was extremely excited would come over and grab Nanxi's wrist.
"Yun'er, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Can you please come back? I will change. I will definitely change..."
The man, who was not young, was like a teenager who had made a mistake and admitted it to his teacher, with caution and deep pain in his bones.
"Are you looking for death?" Pan Pu saw his boss, the God of Wealth, being caught. He frowned and was about to attack. Suddenly, the strong man named Ananda behind Su Junchi pulled out a gun and put it to his forehead.
"Try to touch my husband..."
Nanxi was really a little angry this time, and glared at the man opposite.
"Uncle, you've crossed the line."
Su Junchi was startled, looking at her with broken eyes, as if waking from a dream.
"You are not Yun'er. Yun'er is two years younger than me. She shouldn't be so young..."
The dazed man raised his eyes and looked at the woman's face in front of him inch by inch.
They look alike, so alike, it’s impossible for there to be two people in the world who are so alike.
"I'm sorry, miss. I have a mental illness that affects me when I'm stimulated by something." He slowly recovered. He was no longer as crazy as before, and his eyes became clear.
"To express my apologies, could you please do me the honor of coming upstairs for a cup of coffee?"
"Sorry, I have something else to do." Nanxi rubbed her wrist which was pinched so hard that it hurt, with a cold face, and turned to leave.
Su Junchi looked at her back and suddenly asked, "Excuse me, who is Shangguan Yun to you?"
The man who had walked a few steps suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at me with a complex expression, "Do you know my mother?"
French light luxury cafe.
A woman with extraordinary temperament and a mature and steady middle-aged man sat opposite each other.
"So, you are my grandfather's student and my mother's first love?" Nan Xirun's eyes were filled with surprise and disbelief.
Su Junchi smiled faintly and nodded, "Yes, I was a graduate student taught by your grandfather. At that time, your mother had just graduated from high school and was admitted to our school. I fell in love with her at first sight.
But I come from the countryside, my family is very poor, I feel very inferior, and I don’t dare to confess my feelings to her.”
Even though so many years have passed, those ignorant memories of youth are still like the thin moisture at the roots of dry desert plants, sustaining his dying heartbeat.
Nanxi was a little confused. She had never heard her mother mention this person.
"Uncle, then why did you get back together with my mother? Why did you separate again?"
Her impression of her mother has become vague. Her father burned all the photos of her mother, and she can't even remember what her mother looks like.
Su Junchi narrowed his eyes. "In order to be worthy of Yun'er, I accepted my classmate's invitation, took a risk and went out to earn some money. I bought a small house in the city, and then I bravely confessed my love to her. In the end, she deliberately let me win a game of chess, and she agreed to be my girlfriend."
A faint smile appeared in the man's eyes. That day was one of the few happy days in his life.
"As for why I broke up with her, I think you might not want to know."
Nanxi's expression became complicated, and she took a sip of milk. "Is it because of my dad?"
"I guess Nan Zhenguo loves and dislikes his daughter like you, and dotes on her but doesn't dote on her at the same time?" Su Chijun's black eyes were calm. Although he asked a question, his tone was firm.
Nanxi didn't say anything, but at this moment, there was no need to say clearly what silence meant.
"Do you know why?"
Nanxi shook her head.
"Because of his suspicion. He knew you were his daughter, but because Yun'er had been with me, he couldn't get over it. He was always overwhelmed by suspicion and felt that you were not his.
He hated me, and didn't dare take even the slightest risk in raising his enemy's daughter. He clearly cared about Yun'er's past, but he refused to let her go. So, he'll spend his whole life feeling guilty about what he owed his own flesh and blood. This is his retribution."
Although Nanxi's heart was filled with turbulent emotions, her face remained indifferent as she stared quietly at the man opposite her for a few seconds.
"Thank you for telling me about your mother's past. Your story is very interesting. I wish you good luck."
She knew whose daughter she was, and she listened to him talk so much just because she thought he was her mother's old friend. But now it seems that he is not.
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