69novels Chapter 178
Chapter 178
A few hours later, the car arrived at a small town outside Kyoto.
The architectural style here is still stuck in decades ago.
The pace of life is not as fast as Kyoto.
Most of the people in the town are old people and children, and some hawking sounds can be faintly heard on the street.
The car drove into the town, bypassed several streets, and came to a courtyard.
This courtyard is quiet and simple. It is a quadrangle. The blue-gray courtyard wall is covered with green vines, adding a touch of vitality to the courtyard. The vermilion door is half-closed.
"Mr. Lin, Uncle Wang's son lives here."
Lin Le nodded, then walked to the door and looked inside.
In the middle of the quadrangle, there was a middle-aged uncle peeling potatoes in the yard.
The arrival of several people quickly attracted the uncle's attention.
"Who are you looking for?"
The uncle put down the potatoes in his hand, wiped his hands, and walked to the door.
"You must have gone to the wrong place, right?"
Looking at the high-end clothes worn by Lin Le and Chen Pengfei, the uncle's face showed a trace of doubt.
Chen Pengfei looked at the man and asked, "Excuse me, do you know Wang Qiang?"
The uncle's face changed immediately and he shook his head quickly.
"No, you have found the wrong person!"
After saying that, the uncle closed the door.
"This... Could it be that we have found the wrong person? It's impossible, No. 103 Guilin Road, this is it!"
Chen Pengfei walked to the door and looked carefully at the house number next to the door.
"Sorry, Mr. Lin, I neglected it, I'll call and ask..."
After saying that, Chen Pengfei hurriedly took out the phone from his pocket.
"No need, he should be Wang Bo's son." Lin Xun touched the ring on his finger and said slowly.
"What?! He is Uncle Wang's son? How do you know, Mr. Lin?"
"When you said the word Wang Qiang just now, he obviously trembled, and his eyes dodged when he replied to us. This is an obvious sign of lying. Besides, didn't you see that he actually looks a bit like Uncle Wang?"
"This... I didn't notice..."
Chen Pengfei scratched his head a little embarrassed.
"Uncle Wang usually dresses very exquisitely, always likes to wear a suit or a vest, and this person looks like a migrant worker. The difference is a bit big, and I really didn't think about it for a while."
Lin Le rolled his eyes at Chen Pengfei, and then knocked on the door again.
But the room soon became quiet.
"What should we do? It seems that he doesn't want to see us?"
"Keep knocking."
After more than ten minutes.
The uncle finally couldn't stand it anymore and opened the door with a face full of anger.
"What are you doing? I told you I don't know him! You got the wrong guy!"
"You should be Wang Bo's son Wang Nianxu, right?"
The uncle shuddered when he heard this.
"Indeed, Mr. Lin, just as you said, he really looks like Wang Bo!" Chen Pengfei was surprised.
The uncle looked at the two of them, was silent for a moment, and finally nodded helplessly.
"I know who you are, you are from the Lin family, right?"
"Yes, we are indeed from the Lin family." Lin Le nodded.
"Where is that person? Why didn't he come with you? Is he too embarrassed to see me? Haha..."
Wang Nianxu sneered.
"That's right. After all, he killed my mother, and I have severed ties with him a long time ago. I am still living well without him. Go ahead and tell that person that, just like I told him 20 years ago, I still hate him! We are no longer a family..."
"Uncle Wang is dead."
"You...what did you say?!"
Suddenly, Wang Nianxu's face was full of shock, and he was stunned for more than ten seconds.
His slightly wrinkled hands tightly grasped Lin Le's cuffs, and his eyes stared at him.
"I said, Uncle Wang is dead."
Seeing this, Chen Pengfei walked into the car and took the sandalwood box filled with Uncle Wang's ashes.
"This is Uncle Wang's urn. You have moved several times over the years, and we have been looking for a long time to find this place..."
Without waiting for Chen Pengfei to finish, Wang Nianxu trembled and put his hand on the urn.
"Dead...dead..."
He hated his father for more than 20 years, but now he was told that his father was dead?
Wang Nianxu took the urn, held it in his arms, and fell to the ground.
"Wang Qiang... you are a bastard... you made me lose my mother, and now you make me lose my father..."
Bean-sized tears fell on the urn.
"You haven't come back to apologize to me, and I haven't forgiven you yet, how can you die..."
Lin Le looked at Wang Nianxu's appearance and sighed slowly.From his sad look, it can be seen that perhaps in the past few decades, he has already forgiven his father in his heart, but he just refuses to admit it.
"Your mother's name is Xu An, and your father named you Wang Nianxu, probably because he wanted you to remember your mother."
Wang Nianxu cried for more than half an hour while holding the urn.
Finally, he stood up and looked at Lin Le and the others weakly.
"How did my father die?"
"He was shot to death to save me." Lin Xun answered calmly.
"I know."
Wang Nianxu nodded, then walked into the house holding the urn.
"Come in."
Lin Xun and Chen Pengfei walked into the house, and the lights inside were a little dim.
There was a photo on the table. From the signs of yellowing, it seemed that this photo had a long history.
Three people could be vaguely seen on it, a young couple and a child of a few years old.
Lin Xun recognized that the man in the photo looked very much like Uncle Wang, and it seemed that this photo should be their family portrait.
It seems that Wang Nianxu doesn't hate his father as much as he said, otherwise he wouldn't put this family photo here.
"Aren't you angry? Uncle Wang died because of protecting me." Lin Xun looked at Uncle Wang in his prime in the photo and felt very uncomfortable.
Wang Nianxu picked up the teapot on the table and poured water for the two of them.
"Angry? Are you referring to the fact that my father lost his life protecting you?"
"Since I can remember, my father told me that without the Lin family, there would be no family. The Lin family taught him a lot of things and made his life colorful and happy."
"In my impression, every time my father mentioned the Lin family to me, he would be very excited. He always proudly told me everything about the Lin family..."
"If the Lin family hadn't rescued him, he might have died at the age of 18. If that happened, I wouldn't be here."
"Although I haven't been to the Lin family, I can feel from my father's description that he must like working in the Lin family very much. I feel that the Lin family is his other home."
"Since he chose to protect you with his life, he naturally has his reasons. Why should I blame you..."
Wang Nianxu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
He picked up the family photo on the table and wiped the position of young Wang Bo with his fingers: "Old man, why didn't you come back all these years? Are you afraid to see me? But I don't hate you anymore."
"Since I became a father myself, I understand how painful my father was when faced with saving me and saving my mother..."
"No matter who he saved, he might lose the person closest to him, but in the end he chose to save me..."
"Pah!"
Wang Nianxu slapped himself hard on the face, and a red fingerprint appeared immediately.
"Why! Wang Nianxu! Wang Nianxu!"