"Your first love is my mother. For the sake of old friendship, can you not make me hungry? I want to eat first." I still couldn't bear the hunger, so I broke the silence and typed to ask him.

He slightly raised the corners of his lips, stared at me, and nodded. But there was a faint sadness in his eyes. This sadness made my heart twitch inexplicably, and I almost lost the mood to taste the food.

Pretending to be calm, I picked up the knife and fork, ate a large portion of the food, and waited quietly for Hua Chen to speak.

Since he invited me here, he can't help but figure things out, right? Not asking further questions means that he has no questions in his heart, only answers. The only question is whether he wants to tell me the answer or bury it in his stomach.

After a while, he started to pick up the knife and fork, and started to eat. But he seemed to have no appetite. After taking a bite, he dropped the knife and fork, silently sipping the red wine, and fell into a sea-like silence.

His face was very ugly, and he would look at me deeply from time to time, which made me feel uncomfortable. This look was different from the way he usually looked at me, and seemed to have more meaning.

After about twenty minutes, I was full, put down my knife and fork, wiped the corners of my mouth with a tissue, and started to send him a WeChat message with my head down.

"I'm very grateful for your invitation to come to your cruise ship to see the sea view and taste the delicious food. So, now can you give me your phone back and let me go?" I said bluntly.

To be honest, his relationship with my mother

I don't want to know about the affair at all, and I don't want to know whether he is my biological father.

My mother is like an angel in my heart. If she already has such a tragic fate, it goes without saying that the man in front of her must not be able to give her happiness, so he would let her marry that bastard Lin Dongliang.

Beast, then, what else can I say? I’m afraid if I ask clearly, I will be more sympathetic to Hua Chen

No good impression.

As for whether he is his biological father, I don’t want to know. What’s the difference if Lin Dongliang is my father or he is my father? Which one is better than the other?

Hua Chen was slightly surprised: "You are leaving so soon? Aren't you curious? Why did I ask you

What about mom? Why do you ask about your birthday?"

I replied rudely: "I'm not stupid, I can guess it. Do you want to tell me that I am the bastard son of you and my mother?"

Hua Chen smiled bitterly and said seriously: "No. You are definitely not my child. If your birthday is real, then you are not my child. However, to be on the safe side, when you were unconscious, Hou, I have already taken your hair, along with mine, and asked them to do a DNA test. Only when the results come out and it is confirmed that it is not the case, you can leave."

I replied even more rudely: "Even if you are, I won't recognize you! Back then, you must have ruthlessly abandoned my mother and let her marry that bastard Lin Dongliang..."

There's a lump in my throat and I can't even type anymore. When I mention that bird

Father Beast, my heart hurts as if it was hit by a hammer.

Hua Chen's expression seemed solemn: "I have never dared to ask you, you grew up in an orphanage, so Bi Luo...is she still alive?"

"Dead, my mother is dead. She was tortured to death by that bastard Lin Dongliang a long time ago. In those years, she was domestically abused and punched and kicked by Lin Dongliang all day long. She was not given medical treatment when she was seriously ill, and she died of the disease long ago. …”

I finally cried, covering my mouth unable to control my emotions.

To this day, I still clearly remember my mother’s bruised nose and face. Her flowery face is always colorful, and it seems that she has never been better since I can remember it.

During the days when she was ill, she coughed until her lungs came out. She was so thin that only skin and bones were left, and her face was already small. Later, it seemed that all she could see was a pair of big, empty eyes, which was very scary.

She was disheveled all day long and was as sick as a candle in the wind. She still had to support her weak body, do housework, and take care of me, but she never complained or even beat or scolded me.

The most common thing she muttered to herself all day long was: Mom is dead, what will you do? Yimo, Mom is dead, what will you do?

Yes, she dies, what should I do?

I still can't escape the fate of being beaten and scolded by Lin Dongliang.

When I was six years old, when my mother died, I had no time to grieve, so I had to start washing and cooking, and taking care of the beast in my mother's stead. Even now, even though I have inherited my mother's beautiful face, my hands have always been rougher than those of my peers.

The past is too painful to look back on. Whenever I look back, my heart will ache. Why bother to look back?

"You bastard, Lin Dongliang!" Hua Chen got angry, slapped his palm on the table, and stood up suddenly.

The dishes on the table were overturned due to the violent collision, making a harsh sound at the same time. Knives, forks and wine glasses also fell to the ground. The shattering sound was like the sound of tearing silk, which was extremely uncomfortable.

I was so frightened that I stood up and took a few steps back to avoid being hit by the broken glass.

Hua Chen walked around and roared like a furious lion: "If I had known she was so miserable in her marriage, I would have snatched her away regardless of her objections. Why did she lie to me? Why? Lin Dongliang, I want to

You must die a good death!"

I snorted coldly and sent him a WeChat message: "There is no need for you to seek revenge from him. He was drunk and burned himself to death. How can you take revenge?"

Hua Chen finally calmed down and walked outside to hold on to the railing to enjoy the sea breeze. Only then did he lower his head and see my WeChat message, and couldn't help but give a wry smile. He looked up at the fading fire clouds, and his handsome face looked particularly vicissitudes of life.

, the deep eyes also became more distant, and the sadness was hard to describe.

Maybe he is regretting it?

The saddest emotion in the world is regret, but yin and yang have been separated, and people cannot be resurrected after death, so what is the use of regret?

Because of this, I had no intention of inquiring into the past emotional entanglements between Hua Chen and my mother, nor did I want to persuade him. I just asked about my cell phone with concern: "Have you picked up the cell phone?"

The "ding" of WeChat woke Hua Chen out of his negative emotions. He looked down and walked out immediately.

Soon, he returned and handed the phone back to me. The phone was packed in a vacuum plastic bag: "It has been dried, but it has not been repaired. It is now in the sea. Let's find someone to repair it when we get back. Besides, you

It's better if your phone is broken and you can't contact the outside world. It's not because I kidnapped you and didn't let you contact you, it's just because you can't be contacted, right?"

I stared at him a little irritably and typed angrily: "You know what? Hua Chen, you are boring. If you want to do these things, just discuss them with me. Why bother to bother me and bring me here? You are so harmful to me."

Lele had an accident and asked me not to accompany her at this juncture. Do you know how guilty I am and how angry I am with you?"

Hua Chen walked up to me and stared at me deeply, with an ugly expression on his face. I thought this black man

Brother Dao was finally angry, but unexpectedly he swallowed his anger and said calmly: "Go and have a rest. When it's time to let you go, I will let you go. I don't need to explain too much to you. Lele is safe.

It's okay, don't worry. Here, if you want to jump into the sea, you will only die, because this is the high seas, the water is unfathomable, and there will be no rescue. If there is someone you care about in this world,

Just give up the idea of ​​​​escape."

After finishing his words, Hua Chen left expressionlessly.

The cruise ship was very big, so I didn’t know where he was hiding. Anyway, when I went to the deck to get some air, no one was there.

The sea breeze ruffled my long hair. Hua Chen's words echoed in my ears. That's right. There are people I care about in this world, how could I not think about it? At least, I want to go back to see Lele; at least, I don't

I am willing to make the dean, fat girl and the others sad.

So, when dusk fell completely and the sea around me was pitch black, I decided not to show off and calmly accepted Hua Chen's arrangements. I hoped that the DNA results would come out soon and I could go back as soon as possible.

Only then did I feel in the mood to observe the cruise ship.

It seems that this private cruise ship is purely for the owner's fun. It has three floors, which is very grand, but not too big. The decoration is luxurious, and I am on the second floor. There are guest rooms, restaurants, and those divers,

The crew, bodyguards and servants seemed to be on the ground floor, because I could vaguely see the servants and divers entering and exiting from the first floor.

During this time, a servant in white work clothes went to the restaurant to clean up the dishes broken by Hua Chen. After cleaning, he went straight downstairs. There should be a cockpit and a kitchen downstairs. So, there should be no

What's interesting? I'm very interested in the third floor. Maybe Hua Chen is on the third floor at this time.

Thinking of this, although I was full of curiosity, I didn't want to go up. I had just separated from him and didn't want to see him again.

I returned to my cabin and planned to go to sleep. When I was about to turn off the desk lamp, I found the words engraved on the desk lamp: "Biluo Cruise Ship".

My heart skipped a beat, and my mind was tangled up in inexplicable emotions.

Biluo?

This is a cruise ship named after my mother——

Did Hua Chen buy this cruise ship specially for his mother? If a man is willing to do this for a woman, he probably loves this woman very much, right? Besides, he doesn’t even know about my mother’s death or my existence, so there are at least twenty

I haven't had any contact with my mother for years.

A man can't forget a woman after twenty years of such a long time. What a deep feeling that must have.

Moreover, Hua Chen is a rich, powerful and charming man, and he runs the entertainment industry. He must have had many beauties throw his arms around him, so he cannot forget his mother, which shows that he is really sincere.

I looked at this arrangement of words, lay down in a daze, pulled the quilt over me, and felt no sleep at all.

My mind began to picture Hua Chen's handsome face and my mother's elegant and refined face. If the two of them were together, they would indeed be a good match, at least, much better than my bastard biological father.

I, who had no interest in the first love story between Hua Chen and his mother, suddenly became interested.

When I was young, I always couldn't figure out how a woman like my mother could marry my father. Now it seems that there must be some unreasonable reasons.

What happened to Su Biluo and Hua Chen?
Chapter completed!