"That's very possible." Jiang Nan nodded, then shook his head and said: "But if he believes that Jiang Bei will not frame him, he must have some difficulties... or is he being coerced..."
"..." Nie Hanqiu remained silent and did not shut up.
Chu Xia blinked her eyes, turned to look at Nie Hanqiu and then at Jiangnan, hesitated for a while, and then asked: "Then... where is Hanqiu's mother? Have you seen her?"
"No..." Jiang Nan sighed, shook his head and said, "He has never seen her, so he has never heard of... She has encountered something unexpected..."
In that case, it would be really sad to say it when Nie Hanqiu was thirty years old.
Chu Xia lowered his head and saw that Na was squeezing his legs tightly. His joints were slightly red from the exertion, and his palms lost their original warmth and became a little cold.
"Hanqiu..." Chuxia shook his hand and called him softly.
"Yes." Nie Hanqiu came back to his senses, glanced at Chu Xia, and then said to Jiangnan: "He knows, he will investigate those things. Bu Nao..."
His voice paused, and then he asked calmly: "Why are you telling me now? Why didn't you tell him before?"
"Because my father, I specifically asked him to tell me on my thirtieth birthday." Jiang Nan looked at Nie Hanqiu and choked up in a hoarse voice: "His brother has never done his best to protect him. Responsibility, otherwise he will miss his only request."
Nie Hanqiu looked at him deeply and finally stopped shutting up.
Jiang Nan hesitated for a long time, and finally asked Nie Hanqiu with a trembling voice: "Hanqiu, from now on, am I willing to call him dad?"
"He has to think about it carefully." Nie Hanqiu glanced at his cheek, looked away and said lightly: "Let's talk about it later."
Why…
There was an almost inaudible sigh in the huge private room.
The lunch meal passed in a depressing and gloomy atmosphere.
After lunch, Chu Xia and Nie Hanqiu went to the hotel's upstairs room to rest.
Nie Hanqiu never shut up from the moment he entered the room.
Chu Xia followed him uneasily, looking at his back standing in front of the window. For some reason, she suddenly felt that his upright figure looked indescribably lonely.
"Nie Hanqiu..." Chu Xia called his name in a low voice, stretched out her leg and touched him lightly.
Nie Hanqiu suddenly turned around and hugged Chu Xia into his arms.
"Nie... Han Qiu??" Chu Xia, like a conditioned reflex, wrapped her arms around his waist, feeling that his strength in holding her was getting stronger and stronger, so big that she seemed to want to rub herself into his body.
"Well..." Nie Hanqiu buried his head in Chu Xia's neck and responded in a low and hoarse voice.
"I'm... okay??" Chu Xia felt a little breathless when he was holding her, but she didn't struggle at all. She stretched out her legs and patted his back, asking him with worry in her tone.
"No..." Nie Hanqiu whispered in her ear.
There was a trace of indescribable loneliness in his low and magnetic voice, which made her feel distressed inexplicably.
Can…
Usually when I ask them "I'm fine," don't they all answer "very good"?
This was the first time in Chu Xia that someone directly answered "no", so she didn't know what to do.
(End of chapter)