vstars Chapter 144 The Son's Recognized Father, I Don't Want Him 1
Chapter 144 The Son's Recognized Father, I Don't Want Him 1
It's understandable that an eight or nine-year-old boy who has never experienced fatherly love would want a father.
But this should never be the reason for me to become husband and wife with the father he has recognized.
Even without my consent, they produced a nightmare outcome that I could never have imagined.
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The original owner's child was not her biological child; she and her sister were twins, and she looked about seven or eight parts similar to her sister, Su Yi.
At first glance, you might mistake it for the same person.
Her sister and brother-in-law both died in a plane crash.
Unfortunately, their child was not brought with them; he was simply being cared for by Mr. and Mrs. Su.
So when his sister and brother-in-law passed away, Su's parents almost fainted.
My brother-in-law is an orphan and has no family at all.
So the whole family basically lived together, and it was usually very lively.
I never expected this to happen; it was just the couple going out for some alone time.
Despite their grief, Su's parents forced themselves to handle the funeral arrangements.
The child who didn't know what was happening, Zuo Nanxing, saw this scene and didn't understand anything. He just cried and wanted to find his parents.
At that time, the original owner was still working and traveling outside, and rarely went home except for family gatherings during the Chinese New Year.
But with such a big thing happening in the family this time, the original owner naturally had to step forward.
As soon as Zuo Nanxing saw the original owner's face, she cried and wanted a hug, calling out for her mother. No matter how the original owner and Su's parents tried to correct her, it was no use.
Once you speak to him seriously, Zuo Nanxing just keeps crying.
She cried so hard she could barely breathe, and even fainted and was taken to the hospital.
So Su's parents compromised and persuaded the original owner to let Zuo Nanxing call her "Mom".
The original owner of this body was unwilling; she was still single!
Why would she want a child to bind her, especially one that isn't even her own?
But her parents pleaded with her earnestly, even kneeling down to beg her.
And then there's Zuo Nanxing's crying; every time she cries, she ends up in the hospital.
The original owner eventually compromised.
She softened and treated Zuo Nanxing as her own child.
Perhaps the child truly is an angel, and the original owner genuinely saw herself as a mother, not an aunt.
Zuo Nanxing gradually forgot that his biological parents had passed away.
In fact, Zuo Nanxing would cry every time the original owner brought it up, and Su's parents would advise her not to talk about it anymore.
But as the child grew up, the absence of a father figure made Zuo Nanxing long for a father.
The original owner already had suitors, who even treated Zuo Nanxing very well, like their own child.
When the original owner of the body was loosened, Zuo Nanxing brought back a man, hugged him, and said she wanted him to be her father.
The original owner was stunned when he heard that Zuo Nanxing had been bullied, and that the man had helped him and even sent him home.
The original owner expressed her gratitude and wanted to see the man off.
But Zuo Nanxing wouldn't let the man leave; she just held him tightly and started crying again.
She cried out, "I want Uncle Zhang to be my dad. Uncle Zhang, don't go, waaaah!"
The original owner was extremely embarrassed, looking the man in front of her up and down. He seemed extremely embarrassed as well, his neck turning red.
She accidentally met the man's eyes, and the original owner immediately lowered her head.
I didn't see the man's determined look in his eyes.
After Zuo Nanxing started crying and making a fuss, the original owner had no choice but to let her stay for dinner, which made Zuo Nanxing extremely happy.
They called them "Dad" and "Mom" during the meal, and the man was very enthusiastic.
After struggling to finish a meal, the original owner of the body avoided Zuo Nanxing and Zhang Shuda to explain the situation.
It's just that the child is immature, and besides, I'll be getting married soon, and the child will have a father.
The original owner also became concerned about why Zuo Nanxing was being bullied.
Zuo Nanxing simply said that he didn't have a father, and everyone called him a wild child without a father.
The original owner felt extremely guilty and patiently explained that he would soon have a father, the uncle he had met before who gave her flowers.
But Zuo Nanxing didn't buy it. He didn't want that uncle to be his father; he wanted Zhang Dashu to be his dad.
The original owner kept repeating it until he got annoyed.
He then ignored Zuo Nanxing.
The original owner personally took Zuo Nanxing to school for several days and talked with his homeroom teacher, all for the sake of Zuo Nanxing having a healthy environment to grow up in.
The peaceful weeks passed quietly like water. The original owner went home from get off work as usual, thinking about welcoming Zuo Nanxing's soft and cheerful "Mom, you're back" warm embrace.
But today, the moment the door opened, the unfamiliar figure on the living room sofa made her freeze, her heart leap into her throat, and she subconsciously took a half step back.
Her usually relaxed brows were now tightly furrowed, deep wrinkles forming between them, as she looked at the man before her with a wary and surprised gaze.
Before she could even catch her breath, Zuo Nanxing, like a cheerful little sparrow, came running over and buried his head in her arms.
Su Yao, however, had no time to respond affectionately to the child. Her high eyebrows were still furrowed, and she stared intently at the uninvited guest, blurting out, "How did you get in?"
Her voice unconsciously took on a cold and stern tone.
Zuo Nanxing blinked her big, watery eyes, her little hands affectionately clutching Su Yao's clothes, and replied in a childish voice, "Mommy, I let Uncle Zhang in."
That matter-of-fact little look made Su Yao feel a lump in her throat, almost choking her.
Suppressing her anger, she slowly squatted down, placed her hands on Zuo Nanxing's shoulders, and tried to soften her tone, looking the child in the eye: "Xingxing, did I say something to you? Do you remember?"
Zuo Nanxing tilted her head, put her little finger to her lips, and mumbled softly, "I can't just bring strangers home. But Uncle Zhang isn't a stranger, he's my dad, the dad who protects me."
At this point, the little guy puffed out his chest, his face full of confidence.
Su Yao felt a throbbing pain in her temples. She took a deep breath and patiently continued, "But you didn't tell me you were bringing him in. Didn't I also say that you need my permission to invite others to your home?"
She tried her best to keep her tone calm, but the slight tremor in her voice betrayed her displeasure and unease.
The original owner's face was as gloomy as a dark cloud about to bring a storm. His hands gripped Zuo Nanxing's shoulders tightly like iron clamps, his knuckles turning white from the force.
The way he held his hands seemed to convey all his resentment and doubt to the frail child in front of him.
But Zuo Nanxing was like a kitten splashed with hot oil. She suddenly jerked her body away, her face full of panic, and quickly ran behind Zhang Dashu to hide.
His small face peeked out from Zhang Dashu's side, secretly watching the original owner. His eyes were filled with tears, like two pools of clear water that were about to burst their banks. His lips trembled slightly, but he stubbornly pursed them, swallowing back his sobs.
The original owner felt a throbbing pain in his temples and a splitting headache. A surge of anger rushed to his head. He took a big step forward, grabbed Zuo Nanxing, and pulled him so hard that the child stumbled.
At this moment, the peace and politeness in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Dashu were gone, replaced by wariness and distance.
Zhang Dashu was tall and burly, standing there like a thick wall. The thin scar at the corner of his eye was even more conspicuous under the indoor light, revealing a ruthless edge from years of battle.
The original owner knew that with Zhang Dashu's muscular physique, he could easily take him down in a few moves.
But since it concerned her own safety and Zuo Nanxing's, she couldn't care less about anything else. Her palms were covered in cold sweat, but she still gripped her phone tightly. The emergency call screen on the phone was lit up with a pale white light, like a talisman.
She raised her chin and shouted at Zhang Dashu, "Don't come to my house again. Children don't know any better, but don't you, as an adult, understand?"
The original owner's voice trembled slightly, but she tried her best to maintain a firm tone.
"Miss Su, I just brought Xingxing back. Don't be nervous, besides, Xingxing was bullied again today."
Zhang Dashu frowned slightly, his face full of helplessness. He subconsciously raised his hands, as if he wanted to explain, but he was afraid that the big and small movements would frighten the two people in front of him, so he could only freeze in mid-air.
The original owner completely ignored his words and didn't even think about asking Zuo Nanxing to confirm the truth. His gaze was glued to Zhang Dashu, never leaving him for a moment, as if this person would do something outrageous if he blinked even slightly.
"Thank you, but please leave now, or I will call the police and break into your home."
The original owner gritted his teeth and spoke slowly and deliberately, his fingers gripping the phone sore from the force, and the resolute look in his eyes made the atmosphere in the room even colder, as if a chill was spreading through the air.
She didn't trust a man who would just walk into someone else's house, especially when the adults weren't home.