At that moment, Ji Zeye's eyes turned red.

...

"Mom, be careful."

I saw Ji Zeye hugging the woman who was smiling foolishly, putting it on the swing under the bamboo rattan, while whispering softly, for fear of disturbing his mother's happiness.

Ji Zeye stood beside the swing, gently helping his mother shake the swing, and guarding quietly.

...

The sun shines on the woman's abnormally white cheeks, and a layer of girlish joyful blush appeared, dry lips, smiling, and even---

Ji Zeye saw his mother, her eyes that were always empty and sometimes mad and vicious, and the corners of her eyes were also curved, and the radiant colors flashed in the sun.

Just like Gu Anya thirty years ago, she always smiles as beautiful as the rising sun...

I don’t know why, at this moment, Ji Zeye really wanted to ask his mother a question. He always felt that this poor woman might have buried a secret...

Because the young boy saw the mother's cheeks with a sad indifference, it seemed that there were too many feelings that he could not understand until now.

...

The gently shaking swing drives a gust of summer wind.

On the top of the mountain, it is cooler and more comfortable, but it cannot remove the gradually richer colors in a man's heart.

----

"mom---"

Ji Zefeng shook the rope in his hand and called out to the woman who was already intoxicated in his own world.

"Do you hate dad?"

The man's voice is like the calm and quiet speech just now.

However, his heart tightly contracted, pressing against all the tense nerves.

This is a question he has never asked for in 20 years, and it is something he doesn't want to mention.

Maybe, it will be about to break out, or maybe, Gu Anya, who has gone crazy, has long no idea who he is talking about.

After all, my mother didn't even know herself.

...

Ji Zeye, who had not received any answer but was unwilling to give up, finally couldn't help but continue asking. His voice became a little impatient, but he was still trying hard to suppress:

"Mom, do you hate Ji Chentian? Do you hate him?!"

Love is also a kind of harm. Cruel people choose to hurt others; kind people choose to hurt themselves.

And his mother is the one who was hurt.

Ji Zeye was impulsive.

Gu Anya, who smiled like a normal person on the swing, suddenly---

The corners of the mouth, which was dry but smiling, froze for a moment!

As if I had heard some terrible ghost story, the slightly red blushed away and became even pale, just like the ice corpse in the refrigerator!

At the same time, the twinkling eyes shed two lines of tears without warning!

The stiff expression on the woman's cheeks gradually began to twist, painful and desperate, just like the heart being cut by a sharp blade, the burning pain...

Anya Gu has never had such a strong reaction!

The rope shaking in Ji Zeye's hand suddenly stopped!

What he just said!

Ji Chentian!

Does mom still remember Ji Chentian?!

The memories of the past were painful, so his mother chose to give up them and lock herself into the purest world, ruthless and undisturbed, and living a free and easy life than everyone...

But, mom, do you really want to live like this?!

His mother shouldn't have...

The man held the rope's big hand tightly and began to clench his tightly.

Ji Zeye carefully took out his cell phone that had been in his pants pocket.
Chapter completed!