"You...... You, have you asked me something? Sakura Yaruo's voice was very low, sitting in front of him, although he was not his own flesh and blood, but, for so many years, the hard work he had paid, the maternal love and emotion he had paid, were not inferior to any mother.

She didn't feel ashamed of him, but she felt sorry for his reaction after knowing the truth of the matter, and was sad!

Mo Sijue raised his head slightly, looked straight at her, and the corners of his eyes twitched suddenly, "Mom,...... Tell me the truth, okay? Even the most, worst thing. As he spoke, he looked out the window at the night, "I want to know everything." ”

She stood up, picked up a cigarette from the bedside table, lit it skillfully, watched the blue tongue of fire slowly ignite, took a big puff, and slowly spit out, feeling that her emotions were slowly stabilizing before she spoke.

"Indeed, you are not my own son with your father." Sighing softly, he continued, "Back then, I gave birth to a daughter at the 'St. Paul's Hospital',...... A very beautiful daughter. At this, his voice began to choke......

"Where's the girl? He's dead? ”

"No, no, at that time, I was afraid that your grandmother would not be satisfied and would drive me out, so I was ruthless and replaced you with you."

"So, the kid is still alive? So, do you know who my biological parents are? Please, let me know. ”

Sakura Yaruo covered her face with her hands, crying quietly, tears were left, so many years, it was the first time to tell someone, this person is still a son in exchange, seeing him, it's like seeing her infant daughter, where is she?

'Woo...... Woo ......'

"Mom, don't cry, child, I'll help you get it back." Mo Sijue walked over and hugged her thin body in his arms, and suddenly felt how much pressure she had been under in her heart for so many years?

Growing up so big, it's the first time I've seen my mother's sad and painful appearance, completely devoid of her usual elegant image, the most painful thing, she herself has endured it for so long, you can imagine that every time she sees herself, she suffers in pain! On the surface, he still has to pretend to be happy.

Is it her fault?

Thinking of her grandmother's majesty, her usual attitude towards her, and her critical language, such a result, I understand that what she did at the beginning must have been very urgent!

After all, the grace of nurturing is greater than the grace of childbirth, and he has no right to complain about her, only to thank her heart.

This woman is his mother, no matter what she did at the beginning, now he has decided to protect her well, so that she will not be sad and sad anymore, the past has passed, as her son, he has the obligation to help her find her daughter and give him a complete happiness.

After a long time, Sakura raised her head from her son's arms and looked up at him with teary eyes, "Son, although you are not conceived by me in October, but in my heart, I only treat you as my own flesh and blood, don't blame me, okay?" ”

"Mom, how can I blame you? I should thank you for raising me. ”