Chapter 2228: 2228. Chapter 2228: Shangguan Yun's Childhood 16

2228. Chapter 2228: Shangguan Yun's Childhood 16

I really want to know what Shangguan Yun's reaction would be when he learns the truth; at that time, I think he must have been in great pain, great pain.

Although he was just such a young child, he certainly couldn't bear it; otherwise, he wouldn't hate his mother so much now—one could say it's both love and hate.

"Later, after a long, long time—almost a couple of months had passed—Gu Han Yu came to our kindergarten. At that time, Gu Han Yu said my mother was her mother, said my mother had married her father; that's when I found out. Moreover, at that time, many kids teased me for having no mother. Before, I always said my mother was away doing business, had no time; after that, nobody believed my words anymore, they all teased me." Shangguan Yun said this with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, smiling.

That smile seemed to be somewhat ridiculous, with no other meaning and no sadness.

"At that time, your heart must have felt awful, awful." My heart ached heavily, as if I could feel Shangguan Yun's emotions then.

Shangguan Yun nodded and said: "It was indeed awful, but back then I didn't even know what pain was."

"And now? Does it still hurt?" I looked at Shangguan Yun with heartache and asked.

"Sigh, what can pain do? At that time, I ran home and asked my dad; my dad honestly told me. Although I didn't really understand the two definitions of divorce, I did have some idea of what divorce was: it was dad and mom separating. Moreover, at that time I also knew my mom had remarried Gu Han Yu's dad. From then on I began to hate Gu Han Yu, thinking she had taken my mom away, taken my childhood maternal love; even now I still hate her—perhaps I've just grown used to hating her. Actually, if I think about it now, she isn't at fault; it's just an adult matter, nothing to do with her. Still, no matter how badly I treat Gu Han Yu, back then she was really good to me, truly good." Shangguan Yun sighed again.

"Hehe, that's really pitiful; someone's wonderful childhood is just being oppressed by you like this." I chuckled and said.