TGDS Chapter 48.6

Good Dad System (Arc 6) Chapter 48.6: The Film Emperor Who Gave Birth To A Child In Hidden Marriage (6)

Qin Xingyang never woke up until the day he passed away. All the original body could do was to set up a trust fund with his property and entrust the hospital to take care of his son. He bid farewell to this world without even being able to see his eyes.

 

Throughout his life, he was worthy of Rongxing Entertainment, worthy of his fans, and worthy of his career, but he was never worthy of his wife and son.

 

…

 

The day dawned quickly outside, and in the blink of an eye, it went from pitch black to bright. The gauze-like curtain on the floor-to-ceiling window was drawn, which did not block out the light, and the figure on the bed was revealed.

 

Pei Naochun blinked. He had just woken up and there was a fog in front of him. Lack of sleep caused him to have a severe headache on his forehead.

 

He was now lying on a clean white bed. The room was not too big. According to the standards of domestic hotels, it should be an ordinary single standard room. The decoration was a bit old and the edges of the corners could not be seen closely. Through the window screen, he could vaguely see the huge English billboard on the building opposite – yes, this was not China, but the United States. Until this moment, he still remembered the task given by the man before he disappeared.

 

“There is nothing I want.” The man’s smile was full of bitterness. “What don’t I have in my life? I have money, fame, status… but I am not happy. Instead, I am very miserable. If possible, I just want my wife and my son to be well. I I want to be a good husband and a good father in their hearts. Thank you.” He slowly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a little starlight.

 

Pei Naochun closed his eyes and laid down, choosing to receive the memory. He could only roughly judge that he was abroad, but you have to know that his original body stayed abroad almost motionless for not many years after marriage. He was afraid that the cruel 009 would directly teleport him to the time when Qin Xingyang grew up.

 

As an experienced person, Pei Naochun received memories very quickly. He quickly confirmed the time at this moment. Fortunately, 009 still had some conscience, so the time was still quite early.

 

Hearing two beeps, Someone came in from the door. He sat up quickly. It was his assistant Xiao He who came in with his phone in her hand: “Brother Pei, you’re awake! That saves me from calling you. I’ll ask the hotel to send up breakfast. You’ll go get some simple makeup and hair done later. You have an audition today!”

 

Pei Naochun quickly realized that it wasn’t Xiao He interfering or that the two had an ambiguous relationship. It was just that he was having a hard time abroad and the alarm often didn’t wake him up, so Xiao He would come in to wake him up. Her target was his bodyguard, and it was common for his assistant to answer the phone for him. After all, the original person was famous for having no private matters except for his wife and son. “I was wondering why I didn’t hear the alarm, and why did you take out my phone.”

 

Xiao He hesitated for a moment and said awkwardly: “Brother Pei, Xingyang called just now. I was afraid of waking you up, so I went out to answer it.” There is a time difference between China and abroad. It’s just after six in the morning. Sister Li has given Brother Pei many instructions and this is a special period. He must devote himself to work. She was a little hesitant. Should she play dumb and pretend that she didn’t answer the call?

 

“What’s wrong?” In the original body’s memory, Xiao He mentioned the phone call lightly that day, saying only that Xingyang called to care about him – of course, after reviewing the original body’s memory, Pei Naochun clearly realized that many things will become natural, including not answering the phone or ignoring it after being busy.

 

“…Xingyang cares about you. He misses you. When you are free, why don’t you call him back?” Brother Pei asked a few more questions. Xiao He was embarrassed to hide it. She sighed in her heart and felt that she had just had a wrong mind. They were father and son. Why should she, an outsider, get involved? If Brother Pei really wanted to go back, then let’s talk about it later.

 

Pei Naochun opened his phone and, as expected, found his son’s phone number in the address book. The note was “Qin Xingyang”. Notes like “dear son” and “dear wife” did not exist in his phone book. He waved to Xiao He and said, “I’ll make a call first, change my clothes, and go out right away.”

 

“Okay, then I’ll go out first.” Xiao He saw that Pei Naochun wanted to make a phone call privately, so she turned around and left.

 

Pei Naochun immediately dialed the phone, counting anxiously in his heart – there was a time difference between China and abroad, which was actually the reason why the family’s loss of contact had worsened. Before long, the call was connected. It was Qin Xingyang’s voice, still sobbing and gasping for breath.

 

“Hey…are you my dad?” Qin Xingyang sniffed and sat up, “Or Aunt Xiao He.”

 

Pei Naochun’s heart softened immediately: “It’s Dad, not Aunt Xiao He.”

 

“Aren’t you busy, Dad?” His voice was soft and hoarse, with some crying sounds.

 

“Well, I’m a bit busy today. Dad is in the daytime now and just woke up. What’s wrong, baby?” He remembered.

 

The original body called his son “baby”.

 

Qin Xingyang hugged the quilt, lowered his head from time to time and wiped all his tears on the quilt: “I’m not a baby anymore. Mom said I’m grown up, so I can’t be called that.”

 

“Okay, Xingyang, be good. Why are you crying? It’s so late, why aren’t you sleeping yet? Mom will be angry if she sees you later.”

 

“I’m not crying!” Qin Xingyang was very persistent. He stopped crying after wiping his tears. He was a little man, so he didn’t cry. “Dad, Aunt Xiao He said you have to be busy, so go ahead. I’m fine. I’m going to sleep.” Now, all the guilt came out. Dad was so busy, but he still quarreled with his dad.

 

“It’s okay. No matter how busy I am, Dad will talk to you.” Pei Naochun glanced at the time on his phone. “Then can we talk for five minutes? Dad will go to eat in five minutes, and I will call you when I am done.”

 

“Okay.” He had learned how to read time a long time ago, and his eyes were glued to his watch. As a result, while he was looking at it, the minute number on the watch suddenly jumped forward from 05 to 06. He felt aggrieved, and tears came immediately, “How could a minute pass so quickly?” This time he could not act like a man, and immediately started crying.

 

Pei Naochun felt both distressed and amused when he heard this, and he kept coaxing him.