"—I'm your mother!"

A loud shout fell suddenly.

Yi Xintong gasped incredulously.

Jiang Jingran was even more dizzy.

The old lover who was thought to be turned into a mother and son.

And he actually rolled with a "poisonous woman" who had given birth several times......

Only the "unconscious" Yan Yu sighed in her heart, and was still lazily lying in the arms of the reprimanded master.

Chu Yunyin, who had torn everything, just continued to shout regardless of it.

"Just for a little lover who is neither male nor female, what do you want to do to me!? Yes, I haven't cared about you for so many years, but I've always been your mother! How did Gu Hongyi teach you?! ”

The woman excitedly spat out a barrage of accusations.

The young man sitting on the sofa only listened calmly, combing the hair of the "young man" in his arms until she called out the three words "Gu Hongyi".

"Of course my father taught me, he said......"

He whispered, calmly repeating the words he had heard countless times in his memory.

"Don't learn from your lowly mother, you don't have such a mother."

You're just the son of a famous pianist.

You have to learn the piano well.

Use elegant music to wash away the other half of the blood in your bones......

"He ......" Chu Yunyin suddenly suffocated, and instantly blushed.

"He's a madman! He, I'm afraid that only the piano is noble in his eyes, do you also believe in his distorted ideas? You ......"

"It's true that my father's philosophy was not perfect."

Gu Tingyao said again, hooking his thin lips inexplicably.

"So, he was martyred in the end."

Chu Yunyin shuddered suddenly.

"You...... What do you mean? ”

She asked in a trembling voice, somehow, thinking of that phone call from two years ago.

A phone call before Gu Hongyi's death.

"Slut...... Did you know that you were born a monster...... Hahaha, Lao Tzu is dying, he is about to be forced to death by the little monster...... Are you happy? ……”

Then.

Chu Yunyin just scolded for being neurotic, and hung up the phone.

Even when I heard the news of the other party's death a few days later, I didn't think much about it.

But now, she looked at Gu Tingyao's face hidden in the darkness, and looked at his indifferent and chilling look, and for a moment, she felt a chill all over her body.

"It's you, you ...... him"

"What are you thinking?" Gu Tingyao finally raised his eyes, as if he could see through her frightened mind at a glance.

"My father committed suicide."

Chu Yunyin's heart fell suddenly: "Suicide? ”

"Yes." He sighed in a low voice.

"You also know that my father loves the piano as much as his life, and he wants to be proud of the piano, but unfortunately he lost to an opponent who has always looked down on him, and he broke down emotionally for a while......"

Chu Yunyin's body was getting colder and colder.

She didn't ask who the opponent was, perhaps, she had a vague answer in her heart.

"You think I'm going to be to my father and you...... Do what? ”

Gu Tingyao said again, those beautiful peach blossom eyes fell in the blurred light shadow, and it was dim.

"You also said that you are my mother, so what are you afraid of? Is it because I have a criminal record? Because of the stab I stabbed ten years ago......"

"Don't say it, don't say it! Don't talk about it......"

Hearing this, Chu Yunyin suddenly roared, clutched his head, and collapsed instantly.

Tears welled up in his eyes in an instant.

She swayed and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The pain struck suddenly, and the memories that had been suppressed in my mind for many years still came up uncontrollably-