Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 833 Mom, do you hate Ji Chentian?

At that moment, Ji Zeye's eyes turned red.

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"Mom, be careful."

I saw that Ji Zeye hugged the woman who was laughing foolishly, and placed it on the swing under the bamboo rattan, speaking softly, for fear of disturbing his mother's happiness.

Ji Zeye stood beside the swing, gently helping his mother rock the swing, and watched quietly.

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The sun was pouring down, and it shone on the woman's abnormally white cheeks, and there was a layer of girlish blushes, dry lips, grinning, and even——
Ji Zeye saw his mother's eyes that were always empty and sometimes mad and vicious, and the corners of the eyes were also curved, shining brilliantly in the sunlight.

Just like Gu Anya 30 years ago, she always smiles as beautifully as the morning sun...

For some reason, at this moment, Ji Zeye really wanted to ask his mother a question. He always felt that this poor woman might be hiding a secret...

Because the little boy saw the sad disregard on his mother's cheek when he was young, it seemed that there were too many emotions that he couldn't understand until now.

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The gently swaying swing brought a gust of summer wind.

On the top of the mountain, it is more cool and comfortable, but it can't get rid of the gradually rich color in the man's heart.
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"mom--"

Ji Zefeng shook the rope in his hand lightly, calling out to the woman who was already intoxicated in her own world,
"Do you hate Dad?"

The man's voice was just as calm as before.

However, his heart was tightly contracted, oppressing all the relaxed nerves.

This is a question he has never asked for 20 years, and he is unwilling to mention it.

Maybe, it will be triggered soon, or maybe, Gu Anya, who has gone crazy, has no idea who he is talking about for a long time.

After all, mother doesn't even know herself anymore.

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Unwilling to get any answers, Ji Zeye finally couldn't help but continue to ask, his voice became a little irritable, but he still tried his best to suppress it:

"Mom, do you hate Ji Chentian? Do you hate him?!"

Love is also a kind of injury.Cruel people choose to hurt others; kind people choose to hurt themselves.

And his mother was the one who was hurt.

Ji Zeye was impulsive.

Gu Anya, who finally smiled like a normal person on the swing, suddenly——
The corner of the dry but grinning mouth froze for an instant!

As if he had heard some terrible ghost story, the slight blush disappeared and became paler, just like the ice corpse in the freezer!
The shining eyes, at the same moment, unexpectedly shed two lines of tears without warning!

The stiff expression on the woman's cheeks gradually began to distort, painful and desperate, as if her heart was being cut by a sharp knife, the burning pain...

Gu Anya has never had such a strong reaction before!
The dangling rope in Ji Zeye's hand stopped suddenly!
What did he just say!
Ji Chentian!
Does mother still remember Ji Chentian? !
The memories of the past were painful, so his mother chose to give up on them, and locked herself in the purest world, ruthless and undisturbed, without disputes and disputes, and lived more freely than everyone else...

But, Mom, do you really want to live like this? !
His mother shouldn't be like this...

The man gripped the rope tightly with his big hand, and began to tighten it slightly.

Ji Zeye carefully took out the mobile phone that was always in his pants pocket.

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(End of this chapter)