"This kind of person is not worthy of your memory. Even though she is your mother." His voice was still so cold.
Indeed, she is not worthy of my memories and nostalgia, but she is my mother after all. When she left, I personally drove her away, does that count? How many times have I dreamed of her leaving, but this time she really left, my heart
But a little sad.
What I still can't figure out is, what is love? She actually left us for such a man. Is this love? Can she not even want her relatives?
"Don't think about her anymore."
"I didn't miss her, I just couldn't figure out something."
"What's up?"
I turned around and looked into his eyes steadily: "Do you know what love is?"
An invisible light flashed across his eyes quickly.
"Did I ever love me?"
He was slightly startled, as if he had thought of something, and shifted his gaze to look at the night scene behind me, still remaining silent.
"It seems that you have never loved me, then who have you loved?"
He frowned and said, "Your question is a bit excessive."
"Don't you want to say it?" I raised my lips, a little disappointed, and looked at the night scene outside the window again, quietly in a daze, in a daze...
"Don't think nonsense." He whispered in my ear: "You don't have to live so tiredly for others."
I could feel his warm eyes looking at me, and his hands around my waist became tighter, as if he wanted to comfort me, give me warmth, and give me a sense of security.
Others? Who do you mean? Mok Wenfeng? Or my grandpa?
"Those are my relatives, I have to take care of them."
"That's why you married me? Just to pay off the 30 million yuan."
"Yes." I admitted it directly. If it weren't for the 30 million, I think I would rather leave the entertainment industry than marry him.
"You are so stupid."
"Yeah, I'm really stupid. If I were smarter, how could I fall into your hands?"
He was silent for a moment, "What surprises me is that under your silly appearance, you actually have a kind heart."
"I'm not kind! I'm a devil, and I'm just a woman who loves money as much as her life." I know that he has always viewed me this way. In his heart, I am a woman who loves money as much as her life. I don't mind if he does this.
think.
"You stubborn woman..." A strange loneliness suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, and the next second, his lips covered it.