falling angel

Chapter 21

"Xiao Yao, my mother's surname is Luo." I couldn't believe my ears for a moment, that sunny face was under my gaze, with a helpless expression.

"You are... Luo Fei's son!" Luo Fei—that is a woman I hate and despise to the point of gnashing my teeth. Many years ago, she was lingering on the bed with my father on a bright afternoon after my mother had a dystocia... …I closed my eyes, that scene has passed for more than ten years, but I will never forget it.That woman named Luo Fei used to live in my mother's room and gave birth to an heir for the Xiao family.I took a deep breath and looked suspiciously at Zhang Shaoyang opposite.

"I know you don't believe that my young mother would have a son my age. But I have to tell you, it's a fact."

I don't speak, and I don't know what to say.

"My mother gave birth to me when I was 16 years old. I was 10 years old when I married your father. When she was young, because of her debauched life, she mixed with a few boys from the neighborhood. Then there was me. At that time, my grandpa was very angry. My mother had a heart attack and passed away. My mother was going to kill me, but my grandmother said that it has been 6 months. Since I have committed a crime, I will give birth to the child. After that, I was born. From the day I was born From the beginning, I was raised by my grandmother. In my memory, my mother did not feel guilty because she killed my grandfather, but still lived her life of feasting and feasting. When she was 7 years old, she ran home excitedly and told her grandmother that she knew a A rich man with a family. Grandma frowned and said nothing, telling her to go her own way and not do things that hurt nature, but she still didn't listen. When she married your father, grandma took me I moved away from Mocheng and came to live in Shicheng. I heard that my mother lived happily all these years. Although I hate her a little, she is my mother after all. She gave me life. "

"Then what do you and grandma live on?" The anger in my heart subsided a lot, and I developed a feeling of sympathy for Zhang Shaoyang.

"Grandpa was a government official before his death. After his death, the government gave me a pension every year. Grandma used the money for my schooling and music learning. When I was 18 years old, a Taiwanese record company took a fancy to me, so I started Write songs professionally."

"Are you a composer?"

"Not to mention, just to make a living."

"Then you... live in Biting City?"

He shook his head: "I came back this time to visit my grandma's grave. I didn't expect to meet you by such a coincidence. At the beginning, I was listening to your singing at the Green Demon, and I thought you were very qualified. Later, after the news broke, I found out about you." It's Xiao Zicheng's daughter. Heh, it's also predestined."

"I have nothing to do with him."

His expression became serious, and he put his hand on my shoulder: "Xiao Yao, I'm sorry."

"Why do you say that?"

"It was my mom who ruined your life."

I shook my head: "She's just a coincidence. Even without her, there would be another woman to play her role. Besides, it's not you who should say sorry. You don't have to suffer for her. "

"But you hate her."

My tone became cold: "Don't go too far. You don't have to hate her, and you don't have to hate Xiao Zicheng, because you have received love in your life. And I, I must hate her, because she, Made me lose my whole world, do you understand? I don't have a grandmother to make up for my dead mother, my mother, who was killed by your mother and my so-called father! Now only Put down some ashes, why don't you tell me not to hate? What do you say?" My chest heaved violently, and there was a shuddering hatred in my eyes.Zhang Shaoyang was defeated under my gaze, rubbing his temples in a somewhat decadent manner.

"Maybe, I'm happier than you. I'm sorry, but I'm sorry."

After saying this, neither of us wanted to talk anymore, but stood awkwardly facing each other.Then his cell phone rang, and I heard him say to the person on the phone: "The flight at 9 am should be on schedule."

After hanging up the phone, he gave me a sorry look: "Xiao Yao, I have to take you back. The company urged me to go back to Taiwan as soon as possible. My ticket is tomorrow morning."

I nodded and sat beside him silently.Along the way, I didn't look at the white flowers on both sides, nor said a word to Zhang Shaoyang.Before getting out of the car, he handed me something: "Your mobile phone."

I nodded and said thank you lightly.With tired steps, he walked towards the school dormitory building.I felt that he hadn't left all the time, watching from behind me.Turning on the phone, I found an unfamiliar number, and the name of the number seemed to be Zhang Shaoyang.

That night, Yueying was not waiting for me, but went to bed early.With a sweet smile on his face.I think she and Yuan Xueyi must get along very well!While washing my face, I saw myself in the mirror, and for some reason, I felt a little haggard.

When I fell asleep, there was no dream.When I woke up, I found an unread text message on my phone: "I'm leaving. I hope to see your smile next time if we meet again. PS, your smile is beautiful. Try to be happy, okay? "

My nose suddenly felt a little sour, but I didn't respond, but I felt warm in my heart.

(End of this chapter)