Xu Nan said excitedly, "It's good that you are still alive! I will make it up to you, I..."
"Get lost! Get lost! Get lost!"
Even Anan's crying did not attract her attention.Qin Feiyue screamed with hatred that could destroy the
heavens and earth.She was too excited, so excited that her eyes rolled and she fainted on the ground.
"Mom! Mom!"
Anan was also heartbroken.
Xu Nan quickly approached her and felt her pulse, heaving a sigh of relief.
Qin Feiyue was fine, she just fainted.
Putting Qin Feiyue on the bed, Xu Nan's heart was in a mess.
He grinned and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Even though Qin Feiyue was unconscious, the hatred on her face was still revealed.
Her tightly knitted brows deeply hurt Xu Nan's heart.
"Mom...Mom...Mom..."
Anan was still crying.
She was crying so heartbreaking.
Xu Nan comforted her, "Anan, don't cry.Mom is fine.She is just tired.She will be fine after a nap.’’
Anan looked up with tears in her eyes.
"Uncle, you are a bad person, right?"
Xu Nan's heart tightened.
"Those who bully mother are all bad people.You are a bad person.Anan doesn't like you anymore!"
Xu Nan was ata loss.Cui Yunting and Xu Yaozhong were silent.They believed that this disfigured
woman was Qin Feiyue.
Otherwise, how could she have such a big reaction? "What a sin!"
Xu Yaozhong felt bitter in his heart.
"Cough cough...’ A cough sounded outside the door.
Xu Nan looked over.It was the old woman.
She should have only woken up tomorrow.
But now she was awakened by Qin Feiyue's scream.
"Old Madam.’’ Xu Nan quickly stepped forward and supported the old woman.
The old woman carefully examined Xu Nan and asked weakly, "Who are you?"
Xu Nan did not know how to answer.
"You should be Anan's father."
The old woman's voice was weak and dull.
Anan was still crying, calling her mother and calling her uncle a bad person.Apart from Xu Nan, Cui
Yunting and Xu Yaozhong didn't hear the old woman's words.As if struck by lightning, Xu Nan was
completely dumbfounded.
"It should be." The old woman nodded again.
"Little Yun!"
Xu Nan shouted, "Help me take care of Anan and Qin Feiyue."
Cui Yunting quickly crouched down to comfort Anan and said softly, "Anan, don't cry.Uncle is not a bad
person..."
Supporting the old woman, Xu Nan went to the next room.
The old woman's house was very dark, but Xu Nan could see it clearly.
He helped the old woman to sit on the bed, turned around and lit a candle from the table.
Then he sat on the stool nervously and looked at the old woman.
His palms were tightly clutching his pants, and the sweat on his palms was constantly seeping out.
Xu Nan, who had climbed out of a pile of dead people and had been sitting in a high position like
Marshal Nan for six years, had not been so nervous for too long.
In his mind, only the old woman's words were echoing.
"You should be Anan's father..."
No wonder Anan looked like Qin Feiyue, she was naturally Qin Feiyue's daughter, and Anan did not
have a father! He had escaped from Chongcheng six years ago, and Anan was five years old this year!
Other than the pregnancy of ten months, their ages matched! But...
Xu Nan was still uncertain.
With Qin Feiyue's hatred for him, how could she...
"Cough cough, mother and daughter, it's too bitter."
The old woman's eyes were full of pity and emotion.
Xu Nan hurriedly poured a glass of water for the old woman and handed it over nervously.
He wanted to know how Qin Feiyue had spent the past six years.
The old woman took the glass of water and took a small sip.
She looked at Xu Nan with a serious gaze.
"What do you plan to do in the future?"
"Xu Nan gulped nervously, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
"I will protect them well and make up for them...’’
"What if Xiao Rong does not forgive you?"
"Xiao Rong?"
"It's Anan's mother."
Xu Nan took a deep breath, got up, and faced the wall illuminated by the candlelight.
Towards the two black and white photos which portrayed two men in military uniforms, he raised his
right hand in salutation.
"I swear on the honor of the Nanjiang Army, whether she will forgive me or not, I will use this lifetime to
make up for it, protect, and give up on life and death!"
Looking at the tall and straight Xu Nan in military uniform, the old woman's eyes gradually became
moist.
It was as if she saw her old companion smiling at her in military uniform, as if she saw her son salute
her in military uniform.
Her heart was scarred, but she felt extremely gratified.
The military uniform of Nanjiang represented her life to some extent.
Anan's father did not seem to have disgraced his military uniform.
The old woman said softly, "Young man, I believe you.Sit down."
Xu Nan turned around and faced the old woman.
He saluted again, put down his hand, and bowed deeply.
Not only did he respect her as a family member, but he was also grateful for her care for Qin Feiyue
and Anan over the years.
The old woman waved her hand and Xu Nan sat down again.
Looking at Xu Nan's resolute face and seeing the anxiety and nervousness between his brows, the old
woman smiled and said faintly, "When Xiao Rong came here, Anan was only this old."
She made a gesture with both hands.
"Her face was very pale, but she was really beautiful.As an old woman, I have never seen such a
beautiful girl...She was very weak, dragging a big suitcase and carrying Anan to live next door..."
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