Chapter 10 10.Cygne de poème
"If only because of the so-called blood relationship......"
"If it's just a thought, 'There is no you without me.'"
"Have those people ever thought that they don't want this child, they don't love this child, so why bring him into this world?"
"They conceived this child for a while, and they refused to give him a good future, and they couldn't give him love, so why gave birth to him?"
"Everybody asks if the person wants to be the parent of that child, but no one asks if the child wants to be theirs."
"If parents need to take exams, then these people will not fail."
Lan Ye was a little stunned, and after a while, she said calmly.
"I didn't expect you to be so miserable."
Cheng Anle shook his head, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.
"Because of Blue Leaves, you are living in happiness."
I hope you will always be 'happy'.
"Perhaps."
Lan Ye also smiled back.
If the person you like is not happy, what is living in happiness?
In fact, I want you to be happy and happy, no matter what the cost, I will definitely achieve it.
"Alright, I'm home, see you next time."
Cheng Anle settled the account, waved at her, and walked out of the automatic door.
Lan Ye's gaze followed her closely until her figure disappeared.
The fair-skinned slender fingers rested on the coin in front of him,
That coin is, spend on.
After a while, Blue Leaf got up to check out and walked out of the Silent Cafe.
She first took a car, reported her destination, put on her headphones, and listened intently to the sound coming from the headphones.
……
Cheng Zhai.
There was a TV series in the living room, and the TV was so loud that she could hear it outside the door.
In this case, it is nothing more than Cheng Qing getting angry.
Cheng Anle glanced at the sky,
The blood-colored sunset slowly fell, and there was only a hazy shadow on the mountain in the distance.
The sunset slowly faded with the setting sun, and even the clouds in the sky began to dye the night.
It's already so late......
She made up her mind, opened the door with the key, and walked inside.
"I'm back."
Cheng Anle took off his shoes and said to Cheng Qing who was sitting in the living room.
Cheng Qing's face was very dark, as long as she looked at it, she knew that she was angry, and she was not angry.
When Cheng Anle was about to go upstairs, Cheng called out to her.
"Stop."
The tone was light, and I couldn't hear the anger, but a little indifferent.
"What's the matter?"
Cheng Anle turned around, without any panic, just looked at her directly.
"You're looking for your dad?"
"Yes."
"You want to go to him?"
"Can't you?"
"You were born to me, I can't say it's not allowed."
"But he's also my real father."
"I don't admit it."
"He is."
"I gave birth to you for twenty-two years, and before I died, you began to turn your face and deny people?"
The smell of gunpowder between the two has become stronger and stronger, and since the words have come to this point, Cheng Qing has no mercy.
Ms. Cheng Qing...... Or, Mom, do you think that as long as you give birth to me and raise me, it will be considered love for me? ”
Cheng Anle asked coldly.
Cheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered some previous things.
She had asked her mother the same question before.
……
"Mom, if you give birth to your own child, is it considered love for her?"
……
Of course. ’
"Of course."