Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

Chapter 1481 Half-sister

"Mother..."

Nan Yifeng nodded.

Nan Weiwei: "Have you... met your mother...?"

The voice was as soft as a breeze, as if afraid of disturbing something.

When Nan Yifeng heard Nan Weiwei's words, he raised his head slightly and his eyes met Nan Weiwei's. There were complex emotions in his eyes, including the melancholy of memories, the relief of understanding, and a hint of sadness.

He nodded gently, his movements calm and reserved, as if every subtle movement carried thousands of words.

"Yes,"

Nan Yifeng spoke slowly, his voice low and magnetic, like a low hum coming from the night sky.

"It was my mother who found my mother. At that moment, I felt a mixture of emotions: excitement at finally finding the result of years of searching, but also a sense of helplessness about everything that had happened."

He paused for a moment and took a deep breath, as if trying to calm the turmoil in his heart.

"I also understand how difficult it is for my mother," Nan Yifeng continued, his eyes revealing a maturity and tolerance beyond his age.

"Back then... she abandoned me because she was ill. The illness was like a merciless storm, shattering her life and forcing her to make that difficult decision in pain and helplessness."

"I can imagine her struggle and pain at that time, just like the torment I went through during these long years while searching for her."

After saying that, Nan Yifeng closed his eyes slightly, as if replaying the scene of meeting his mother in his mind. The scene flashed before his eyes like a movie, with his mother's tearful eyes, her tight hug, and the guilt and love that had never been expressed.

Nan Weiwei stood quietly by, listening to Nan Yifeng's story, and felt inexplicably moved. She seemed to see Nan Yifeng's persistence and perseverance over the years, and the blood-thicker-than-water kinship between him and his mother.

Nan Weiwei stood in front of the window. The breeze gently blew the gauze by the window, making a slight rustling sound, like the whisper of the night.

She turned slightly to the side, her eyes filled with concern and curiosity, and asked softly, "I understand. Auntie still has uncle in her heart, right?"

The voice is soft and melodious, like a spring breeze, with a hint of warmth.

Nan Yifeng sat on the old sofa beside him. The fabric on the sofa was a little worn, but it revealed a texture of time.

He raised his head slightly and looked into the distance through the window. His eyes were filled with complex emotions, including heartache for his mother, helplessness about his father's past behavior, and emotion about this complicated relationship.

Hearing Nan Weiwei's words, he nodded gently, his movements carrying a bit of loneliness and melancholy, and spoke slowly.

"Yes, even though my father cruelly abandoned her, she... still can't forget him. Her heart is like being tied by an invisible thread, and even after the vicissitudes of time, that thread is still tightly tied to my father. I... don't want her to feel sad, and I don't want to see her feel sad about that broken relationship anymore."

Nan Weiwei looked at Nan Yifeng's slightly tired but extremely determined expression, and her heart was touched. She understood Nan Yifeng's deep love and protection for his mother.

Her movements were very gentle, as if she was afraid of disturbing something. She nodded slightly, with such a small amplitude that it was difficult to notice if you didn't observe carefully.

However, such a seemingly casual nod contains endless profound meaning.

Her eyes are clear and gentle, like the warm sunshine in spring. Through those bright eyes, people can clearly see the understanding and support expressed in them.

However, after a brief silence, her lips opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but seemed to have some concerns.

Finally, after hesitating for a moment, she asked softly, "Yi Feng, then... can you tell me what's going on with Chen Lulu?"

The sound of this sentence was very light, like a feather falling, but it left a faint trace in the air.

Nan Yifeng withdrew his gaze from the distance, a trace of disgust and disdain flashing in his eyes. He frowned slightly and said slowly: "Of course, you said it before because you didn't want to dirty your eyes. Now, if I don't say it, you will break up with me."

"Chen Lulu and my father met at a concert abroad. At that time, my father was already well-known in the industry. His talent was like the brightest star in the night sky, attracting countless people's attention."

Chen Lulu had just arrived in a foreign country, unfamiliar with the place and without anyone to rely on. Furthermore, she was still young, only in her early twenties, and had little experience in the world. Faced with all the difficulties and challenges of life, she had to find a way to survive.

Chen Lulu has a beautiful face and youth, which are undoubtedly her advantages. However, her heart is full of ambition and vanity. Such a character made her seize the opportunity without hesitation when she met the successful man.

The man was not only successful in his career, but also in the same industry as Chen Lulu, which gave them more common topics and mutual attraction. For Chen Lulu, such a man was undoubtedly the object of her dreams.

Therefore, when such an opportunity is presented to her, Chen Lulu will naturally not let it go easily. She will do everything she can to keep this man in order to satisfy her vanity and ambition.

"That man is my father. Back then, their relationship was purely teacher-student. However, Chen Lulu was like a cunning fox, clinging to my father tightly as if he were her only lifeline."

Her purpose couldn't be more obvious: to squeeze more benefits out of my father. And my father didn't even know about this."

"What's even more ridiculous is that, according to Chen Lulu herself, she's owed her current fame entirely to my father's brilliant achievements in music. Humph, how ridiculous! She's simply using my father as a stepping stone to her own rise to fame and fortune."

After saying that, Nan Yifeng clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from the force, as if he wanted to vent all the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart.

Nan Weiwei looked at his angry expression and felt disgusted with Chen Lulu. She patted Nan Yifeng's shoulder gently, trying to give him some comfort.

Nan Weiwei's eyes widened slightly, filled with astonishment and confusion. She leaned forward slightly, her hands unconsciously tugging at the corners of her clothes, her brows furrowed, and she guessed anxiously, "So it was Uncle who let Chen Lulu down, and now she comes to me just to ask Uncle to be with her?"

There was a hint of urgency in his voice, as if he was eager to solve this tangled mystery.

Nan Yifeng leaned back in the chair, his posture slightly lazy but revealing a bit of fatigue. He shook his head slightly, with a hint of helplessness and boredom in his eyes, and spoke slowly.

"That's not the case. After spending three whole years together, they eventually chose to go their separate ways due to incompatibility of their personalities."

"During those long three years, they may have had some brief and sweet moments, but these moments could not hide the huge differences in their personalities."

“They are like two lines that originally intersected and briefly met at a certain moment. However, as time goes by, the distance between them becomes farther and farther, and finally they go in completely different directions.”

"what?"

Nan exclaimed in surprise, her mouth slightly open, confusion written all over her face, she tilted her head, her eyes full of confusion.

"Then... why is she coming to see uncle now?" She looked like a child groping in the dark but still couldn't find the answer.

Nan Yifeng raised a mocking smile, his eyes full of contempt and disdain. He sneered and said:

"Haha," he said with a wry smile, as if he felt helpless and unbelievable about what he was about to say. "Do you know what Chen Lulu said?"

He paused, took a deep breath, and then said slowly, "She said... they... they have a child, a girl, and she's almost old enough to go to school."

His voice trembled slightly, as if the news had brought him a huge shock.

When he said this, he himself felt that all this was so absurd, as if it were an absurd dream.

"Ah..." Nan Weiwei was just as surprised as Nan Yifeng. "How could this happen?"

"I also want to know why this happened?" Nan Yifeng smiled bitterly.

"Even if that's the case, he shouldn't have come looking for you! After all, the culprit in this matter is your father, not you. Why would he come looking for you? This is really hard to understand!"

Nan Weiwei said with a puzzled look on her face, seeming to be very confused about this matter.

"Yeah, I'm also very confused about this. I really can't understand why she didn't just go to my father, but came to me instead. It's really puzzling. What's even more worrying is that she even said that if I didn't handle this matter properly, she would go to my mother. The thought of this is like a heavy hammer hitting my heart."

"You know, my mother's condition has just improved, and she's still very weak and can't stand any stimulation. I really don't want to see her frightened by this incident and her condition worsen again. So, no matter what, I must find a way to solve this problem and never let my mother get hurt."

"Of course, I've always had doubts about this matter, and I always feel that there are some unknown secrets involved. So, I decided to secretly investigate, hoping to find some clues to solve this mystery."

After a period of in-depth investigation and information gathering, I began to doubt her version of events. So, I decided to take a more proactive approach to understanding the truth. I asked around, spoke with relevant people, and even researched some documents.

As time went on, I gained more and more information, which corroborated each other and gave me a clearer understanding of the whole situation. During this process, I continued to analyze and think, trying to examine her words and actions from all angles.

However, when I put all the clues together, I was surprised to find that she had not lied to me about this matter. The situation she described was basically consistent with the facts I learned, which surprised me a little.

"Regarding the relationship between her and my father, rumors have long been circulating within their circle. These rumors spread like wind, spreading through word of mouth. Although there's no solid evidence to confirm their authenticity, they seem to have a certain credibility, sparking curiosity and speculation about them."

"However, despite this, I still have doubts about whether the story about this child is true. After all, these are just rumors and speculations, without any solid factual basis. I cannot easily make a judgment based on these alone, because this concerns the fate of an innocent child."

"However, what's puzzling is that this child is like a mysterious shadow lurking in the darkness, remaining elusive. No matter how hard I try, she refuses to let me see the child's true appearance, as if the child is a trump card she holds tightly in her hand, which she will only reveal when the moment calls for it."

After saying that, Nan Yifeng folded his hands under his chin, looking ahead with deep eyes, as if thinking about Chen Lulu's real purpose.

Nan Weiwei looked at his pensive expression, and her heart couldn't help but ripple. She vaguely felt that this matter was much more complicated than she had imagined. It was like a huge whirlpool that drew everyone in, and the truth was still in the deepest part of the whirlpool, difficult to reach.

At this moment, the air in the house seemed to be frozen, and only the occasional chirping of insects outside the window could be heard, adding a bit of tranquility and mystery.

Nan Weiwei was completely stunned, her eyes wide open with disbelief and astonishment in them, her lips trembling slightly, as if she had lost the ability to speak.

She originally thought that Nan Yifeng had some emotional problems and would betray her, but she never expected that behind this complicated emotional entanglement, it was Nan Yifeng's father who had cheated on her.

After a moment, Nan Weiwei slowly recovered from the shock. She hurriedly took a step forward and unconsciously grasped Nan Yifeng's arm with both hands. Her nails turned white from the force. She asked anxiously, "Then...did Chen Lulu say anything she wanted you to do? She must have had a purpose for doing this. It couldn't have been just to tell you that you have a half-sister."

She stared at Nan Yifeng with a determination to get to the bottom of things, as if she wanted to find the answer from his face.

Nan Yifeng frowned slightly, a hint of annoyance and helplessness flashed in his eyes. He stood up and paced back and forth in the room. The sound of his footsteps was particularly clear in the silent room.

He paced back and forth, speaking slowly, "Of course she's not that simple. Every time she sees me, she's got something veiled in her words, but she never speaks out clearly. Sometimes she says the child needs a better living environment, sometimes she says the child can't live without a father, but she never tells me what she wants me to do. She's like a cunning hunter, laying a trap in the dark, waiting for me to step right in."

Having said that, Nan Yifeng stopped and turned around, his eyes revealing a kind of determination and resoluteness. He clenched his fists and said, "But I will never let her succeed. No matter what her purpose is, I will not let her harm my family. I will investigate this matter thoroughly and give everyone an explanation."

Nan Weiwei looked at Nan Yifeng's determined expression, and a wave of admiration welled up in her heart. She nodded and said, "I believe you. Let's figure this out together."

"Yi Feng..."