It was also the ten months spent together with Xiao Jiahe to settle down, which made him completely trapped in the life of the couple who had no expectation of the harmonious life and just wanted to be a prodigal son.

Finally, from the treaty that was reluctantly signed for the sake of children, and had to abide by it, it became a little closer to Xiao Jiahe through the treaty.

Cheng Junfeng spent a long time trying to impress Xiao Jiahe. Although the process was very difficult and took a long time, he was still very lucky that he could reconcile with Xiao Jiahe in his lifetime.

Quietly listen to their own this, in his impression, as long as it is at home, there is no way is not the tune, the father said that a period of those years their story, Cheng Yu eyes more complex.

"Why don't you tell your mother about these things?"

If I told my mother that he was being calculated and forced, maybe they would not have waited so many years until today.

Cheng Junfeng smiles, reaches out his hand and gently touches the ring on his ring finger, "tell her what to do, what can be changed?"

"But if I tell my mother, maybe you..."

"There's no need to tell her."

Cheng Junfeng stood up and interrupted Cheng Yu, "what's more, ah Yu, do you really think your mother doesn't know anything about these things?"

A smart person like Xiao Jiahe can't really find those problems.

Even if I didn't think of it at the beginning because of the pain, I can understand it when I wake up.

"How... How possible..."

Cheng Yu can't believe it.

In his memory, a calm and rational mother who loves to laugh and make noise, but also teaches him a lot of things, will do that kind of thing.

Knowing this, my father is also a victim. Why do you put all the pain and resentment on him.

Clearly know a lot of things he didn't know before, his father Cheng Junfeng is also know everything, endless words to solve all his doubts.

But just when he felt that he knew everything, other things would appear, which made him more and more confused.

He didn't even know whether these things really happened or just a fantasy.

He thought about it, but he still couldn't figure out why his mother, who was so powerful and wise in her memory, would do something that could be said to be silly and ridiculous.

He could not imagine that his father, who had been misunderstood for more than ten years, clearly loved his mother, but suffered the pain of being misunderstood.

If it had been him, his heart would have been cold.

But Cheng Junfeng is not as painful as he imagined. He is so calm that he can talk with a smile.

"Ah Yu, don't have any opinions on your mother. I'm not telling you this to let you blame your mother."

Cheng Junfeng went to the window. Half the moon was slanting and the stars were twinkling.

Also already deep, dark night, as if boundless thick ink heavily smeared in the sky, even the faint light of the stars are not.

The moon, which was about to fall, was still wandering hopelessly on the edge of the dark forest, and the river was silvery from time to time, seemingly without a breath of wind.

However, the top of the tree swings slightly, the trees beside the Boulevard and the phantom like statues cast long and unpredictable shadows in it, the fountain spits water, and the rustling sound strangely flows through the vast and silent night, and finally flows in along the gap of Cheng Yu's room window, with a moist coolness.

"Your mother, she, she was just too painful. At that time, she repeatedly wanted to accompany the dead man..."

Cheng Junfeng's face hardened. He closed his eyes and stopped for the first time... "

"She's too painful. She needs someone to share her pain. I'm the one closest to her. That's why she pushes all the hatred and resentment that can't be vented onto me. In that way, she won't be so painful..."

He said, and suddenly began to laugh, "my client didn't mean to blame her. As my son, you have been so understanding since you were a child, so you should not have any opinions on your mother who was so good to you since you were a child..."

Cheng Junfeng patted Cheng Yu on the shoulder and said.

"Don't wear a hat on me."

Cheng Yu claps Cheng Junfeng's hand. "Every time you ask for something, you praise me like this..."

"Ha ha, you're not my son. I'm a father. Shouldn't you be a son to help me..." Cheng Junfeng's voice is a little rightful.

"Hum."

Originally, Cheng Yu, who was angry, glared at Cheng Junfeng.

"Ah Yu..."

Cheng Junfeng with a smile tone suddenly sink down, let Cheng Yu subconsciously see in the past, "what?"

"No matter how many years your mother and I have cheated you, you have to believe that your mother's original intention is for you. She only cheated you because she loves you..."

Cheng Junfeng calm words let Cheng Yu finally put down that last tangle.

Yes, as my father said, I hated my father's mother so much at that time, but I was willing to force myself and my father to pretend to be intimate and affectionate for him.

How can he blame his mother.

Cheng Yu is an adult. Even when he first knew the things that upset his whole life, although he was angry and sad, he didn't rush out to ask anything foolishly.

In this whole thing, he is the one who has been cheated and concealed and offended the most, but he is also the happiest person.

At the same time, he is also the most unqualified person to blame or blame.

Their interest oriented circle is not the parents of any one who have such a heavy love for their children.

Heavy to be able to make a good dream for the healthy growth of children.

Like other families, Cheng Yu has to learn a lot, but her childhood is a real one without any pressure.

Even when he just took over the company, his irresponsible father ran away without saying a word. Although he was in a hurry, his mother stood behind him all the time, escorting him, giving him a lot of pertinent advice and leading him on the right road.

Otherwise, he would not be so young. He would have grasped all the businesses of his family.

In addition to those deceptions, Cheng Yu is undoubtedly very lucky.

How lucky he is, though his parents' love is false.

But their love for him was real.

But

Cheng Yu looked at Cheng Junfeng with solemn eyes and asked, "mother loves me, then, then you..."

No, no, No. how could he ask such a question.

He is a 30-year-old man. He can ask such questions that even primary school students disdain to ask now.

Is his brain rusty?

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