Chapter 512

"At that time we were still living in the high-end apartment he bought."

"who is he?"

A muffled word came out of the man's arms.

Yan Yi smiled, stretched out his hand and patted her on the head, thinking that she was really frozen, and said in a low voice,

"Genetically, he's my father."

Shen Pianlu stopped talking.

Yan Yi continued,
"Before I was ten years old, my mother kept telling me that my father would take me back to a beautiful home. At that time, she was very good to me, but after ten years old, I don't know from which day, she drank, smoked, and turned into Going to clubs with very heavy makeup, I have to go to the bar she frequents every day to block people after school, and I have pulled her out of the arms of various men countless times and brought her home. The family will be beaten by her, and after being beaten half to death, she will get up and cook for her, so as to prevent her from starving to death..."

Yan Yi laughed softly.

The voice seemed to be amused by those silly times.

Shen Pianli didn't smile.

She thought of what Du Ruo had told her about the boy in the slum.

Those mottled bloodstains left by one's own biological mother are not something that makes people laugh.

Yan Yi was still talking next to his ear, his voice was faint, close at hand in the cold and closed space, with a slight warmth,
"Later, her acting career was faltering because of these bad habits, and then the house was suddenly taken back by the man for some reason, so we moved to an ordinary community."

"I originally thought that this was a proof that the man had completely cut boundaries with her, and she should also wake up. But I was wrong. This incident is just the beginning."

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He first met the man when he was 14 years old.

He brought his original partner with him, and blocked him not far from the school with an ugly face.

They sat on a Maybach with graceful lines and a smooth body, dressed in neat and gorgeous clothes, with only cold side faces exposed from the car window.

He was wearing a thin old school uniform, pushing a second-hand bicycle and standing by the side of the road, seeing his ghostly white face from the window that was not fully rolled down.

When he was a child, he only felt that his father was not at home.

After he was ten years old, he began to vaguely understand what kind of existence his mother was to his father.

At the age of 14, he finally confirmed this conjecture for the first time.

Even if he was prepared, such a scene still made him feel embarrassed and hugely ashamed.

At that time, he was still a person who knew how to feel ashamed and unbearable for his identity.

Yan Yi smiled and continued,

"Afterwards we went to the coffee shop, and the man was waiting in the car, and the woman was like a queen facing her servants... No, the servants are not even counted."

Yan Yi squinted his eyes and began to recall the expression of that tall woman at that time,
"It should be said that it is more like looking at a fly attached to her beautiful and sweet cake."

"But at the same time, for some reason, she made a compassionate expression towards the fly."

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"I can accept you, but I can't accept your mother."

The summer sunshine in Yungang poured in through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and the coffee shop was very air-conditioned. When the woman lowered her head to drink coffee, the dazzling light from the sparkling diamonds on her ears almost hurt his eyes.

The woman looked up, trying to smile as friendly as possible,

"You are also more than ten years old, and you should know a lot of things. I hope you can understand my mood."

"I can allow you to live in Shao's house and enjoy the same treatment as my children, but your mother must disappear forever before my eyes."

(End of this chapter)

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