Wu Qinglin remembers that he was only three years old, but he still remembers clearly what his father said before he died.

The father loves his mother very much. In order to let his mother have a new life, he can ignore his own body and his son. Before his father died, he told him not to hate him. When he grew up, he didn't want to find his mother. What's more, he didn't want to disturb his mother's new life.

At that time, he didn't know much about love. Even now, he doesn't know what love is.

In the past, he met a very good girl, the granddaughter of Tai Lao. They lived together day and night. They were more family than love. So he always did not know whether that kind of love was great, right or wrong.

Yunbilu looks at Wu Qingyu and knows that he is moved.

Yunbiliu continued: "I think now you should be able to guess that Gu Yiyi is your half sister. You are related by blood. Her mother's name is Gu zhinuo."

Gu zhinuo three words a, Wu Qingyu whole body a shock, delicate eyebrows and eyes with complex light.

He looked out of the window with a look.

Half sister?

In any case, he would remember his mother's name, Gu zhinuo. No mistake, it was the name his father had given his mother.

Mother's first name was very rustic, and she didn't like it. Later, her father changed it for her.

At that time, he was still young. When he was one year old, his mother held him in her lap, told him stories from books, and occasionally told him about the relationship between her and her father.

At that time, every time his mother held him, his father was more concerned. He was jealous and possessive. His father didn't want his mother's attention to be occupied by anyone and anything.

Father wanted his mother to see him, and so did his mother.

At the beginning, the mother could have had another child for her father, but they discussed that they could not let the child distract their energy.

If he were not their son, they would hardly care about him.

Other people's parents love their children very much, but their parents think their children are dedicated to love.

"Young master Qingyu, Gu Yiyi is your sister. You are not alone in this world. You still have close relatives. You can still enjoy three years of maternal love, but Gu Yiyi has never enjoyed a second."

Wu Qingyu's eyes fell on yunbiliu, "how can it be?"

Yunbiliu was also a little disappointed and sighed: "Gu zhinuo left a letter for Gu Yiyi. The letter wrote something. She told Gu Yiyi that she had a half brother. She also told Gu Yiyi that she had been erased by your father. Later, she met Gu Yiyi's father and had Gu Yiyi. But after her memory recovered, she gave birth to Gu Yiyi and died for love. ”

Wu Qingyu looks at yunbiliu in disbelief, and it's hard to believe such a fact.

Maybe he subconsciously rejected this possibility.

Yunbilu's eyes are firm and sincere, and Wu Qingyu knows that what she said will not be false.

It turned out that the mother was still dying for her father.

How could my father erase my mother's memory?

Is this love? Love to the extreme, just want each other happy?

All of a sudden, Wu Qingyu's heart also rose a thought, that is to talk about a love.

As soon as this idea appeared, Wu Qingyu shook his head. He didn't want to experience things like his parents.