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Chapter 617:This Bloody Love

“I’m sorry, did you scare your brother?”Angus was in a tone of no apologies.

He looked down at the clean stairs, and there was no response.

Angus rekindled the cigarette and continued to smoke.

He got up and prepared to go, and Angus suddenly said in a painful tone, "You are not me, you do not understand me."

He stopped and looked at Angus.

Angus asked him, “If you find that a person who is good to you is really just a comfort to you.”All the good things she gives you are not true.All the happiness you can get is the blessing of others.It’s you, what would you do?”

He asked Angus, “You’re talking about you and your mother?”

Angus did not answer the question.

Without waiting for an answer, I left.

For a long time in the hallway, the cigarette in Angus's pipe was completely cleaned, and he sighed, "So I killed her."She died and didn't torture me anymore."That way, he will not feel pain or happiness.

He could live in peace, like walking with the dead.

Saying back to the room, the season drinking ice intends to get up.She was changing clothes, and when she opened the door, the season ice was not yet wearing the sweater on her body.She was rubbing her waist, last night came overnight, the waist is indeed a little sour, very uncomfortable.

See, the words go quickly, gently rubbing on the ice waist in the season.

“What are you doing downstairs?”Seasonal ice cream.

"Look at the sister and the Major General making breakfast."

“Will you make breakfast?”Season ice a little unexpected, she looked up at the words, teased him, "it seems that the sand will be better than you."

He said, “What’s so great about cooking?”

"At least you won't."

Words are not spoken.

After rubbing it for a while, the seasonal ice drinking did not let him continue to rub.She put on a sweater and picked up a comb and combed her hair.He sat down at the window sill and looked at the distant dragon.Zhuang Long is indeed a will enjoy, behind his family's manor, there is a hill, he is not like Fang Yusheng, not interested in horses, he built the hills into a golf course.

Zhuang Long was probably in a bad mood, holding the club in a wild vent, a ball did not enter the hole.

He said, "Anchus just asked me something very strange."

Seasonal ice tied his hair to it, only to ask him, “What?”

"It's a strange question."Saying the words of Angus to the season to drink ice.“What do you mean by that?”

The season drank ice for a moment before saying, “Speech, there is one thing I have never asked you.”I think that may be important.”

“Huh?”

Saying that he sat down, thinking that drinking ice in the season was a big thing to ask, and he was waiting for it.

Seasonal ice asked her, "Ms. Yan, do you like Nea?"

“How is it possible!”It was like hearing a joke, and when he answered, the tone was full of absurdity.He said, “That’s an indisputable fact that Nea loves my mother.But my mother."When he thought of his mother’s death, he was so painful that he was worried that the two children would hate their father.

"My father stabbed my mother with four knives, and almost the knife was fatal."When he said this, his tone was still calm, he hung his eyes, narrow lashes under his eyes, and he played a fan-shaped shade.“My mother and my father had known each other for ten years, and when they met, my father was an actor and was not famous at the time.In pursuit of him, my mother temporarily put aside all the things at hand and, as an ordinary person, applied for an assistant next to my father.”

"She chased him for two years before she succeeded."

"They were in a relationship for a year, but later, my father's agency arranged for my father and an actress to be a gossip couple, the kind of love that showed love in public, entered each other's home at night, and made an ambiguous topic of scandal."My mother asked my father to refuse.

“But my father also wanted success and disagreed.They almost broke up."

Then they broke up.My mother and father were separated for a year.A year later, my father won the festival’s Best New Artist award, and after the ceremony, my mother caught him.She locked up my father for six years, the first two years, and was afraid that my father would run, and his mother even shackled him.”

"Then my father also figured out, and my mother was pregnant with my sister, my father was willing to stay away from that circle for her, my mother only untied my father's pinch."Later, their life was calm, and my father actually liked my sister, because my sister looked like him, especially those eyes.

“Then later...” Thinking about what happened that night in the main hall on the fourth floor, the breathing became heavier.“When he stabbed my mother to death, it was like a mad look.When he found out that my mother was dying, he wanted to wake up and wake up.He ran away all night, regardless of my mother's death."

“My sister and I were crying on my mother’s side, and she was bleeding a lot, and she was in particular pain, but she was asking us, asking us to love our father and not to blame him.”So for so many years, words and words try not to think about Angus.

Why don’t they hate him?

After all, Angus killed their mother.

But they loved him the same, after all, and they were in Angus’s blood.

“I haven’t seen him since in years.When he saw him again, he had become a movie superstar in Country A.”He looked at Ji and sighed, "I also knew at that time that our father was a Chinese A, an actor."

Seasonal ice was shocked by this strange story of dog blood.

It is so!

She was shocked for a long time before she returned to God.He heard the words ask, “Why do you think my mother loves Nea?”

Seasonal Ice said, "I've seen a diary."

“Huh?”

“Three years ago, I saw a diary in my study on the fourth floor.It seems that it was written by the lady, but I read her diary privately, and I was not polite, and I did not tell you.But the diary was strange, and I remember that all the records were written about Ms. Nea's love for Mr. Nea."

Ji said doubtfully, “Moreover, Ms. Yanmei claims in her diary that she has always regarded Mr. Angus as a substitute for Mr. Nea.”

The speech is ridiculous.

“The replacement?”He cut the iron, “Impossible!They have almost no resemblance, so why do you say it?Moreover, Mr. Nea had confessed to my mother, but she had rejected it.Later, when Mr. Nea went drunk, he slept with Anita, and married Anita.”

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