Chapter 1575
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"I always thought that if she had been by your side, sooner or later she would have killed you But I didn't expect that it was me who pushed you into the abyss. "
"I know there is no medicine for regret in life, and I can't make up for it even if I apologize. Of course, I don't want you to forgive me
"Tomorrow, I will move away and live in my old house, so you don't have to look at me and be upset..."
An Jiancheng finished a long speech and finally stopped.
He drooped his eyes, his face was full of vicissitudes, and in his eyes, there were tears that had not been seen for a long time.
In fact, he didn't intend to really talk to an Yanmo. Facing his sober son, he is so old that he can't really tell.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he was about to stand up and leave, a hand grabbed his sleeve behind him.
An Jiancheng is startled and looks back to see that an Yanmo has actually sat up.
Father and son looked at each other again, silent.
"You Awake? " An Jiancheng was suddenly embarrassed.
An Yanmo was silent for a few seconds, and his eyes were staring at him. After a long time, he suddenly said, "I thought you would never regret Dad. "
The last single word, but let an Jiancheng, the whole person suddenly a stiff, as if the whole person lost god.
An Yanmo closed his eyes, took back his hand and quietly leaned on the bed.
He said hoarsely: "in fact, I blame myself for not protecting her But it's all over. It's over. "
In the room, two people's breathing, some heavy.
An Yanmo opened his eyes again, looked at his old father with abnormal calm eyes, and suddenly pulled out a smile, "I forgive you, Dad."
In fact, if he still hated, he would never come back.
Time has passed a long time, he is also old, tired.
"Yan Mo...."
An Yanmo nodded and said softly, "Dad, you don't have to blame yourself, really. I just hope that in the future, you can help me to settle down. I'm afraid she's too young to think about everything. "
"Good, good, good."
"And, no matter what happens, it's a personal choice. Dad, you're old, too. You don't have to blame yourself for anyone in the future, and you don't have to live for anyone. You are yourself. "
"I You can forgive me. I don't ask for anything else Ann built the tremor.
An Yan Mo has a faint smile, low voice way: "son grew up, life and death, you should actually look open some."
Hearing this, an Jiancheng is slightly stunned, feeling a bit wrong.
But the next second, an Yanmo has already opened his arms and hugged him.
"Dad, I'm sorry." Ann spoke hoarsely.
In the room, again fell into a silence.
It's just that the atmosphere and feeling are very different.
In the morning, Huo sneaked home from the car and pretended to wake up the next night.
However, the atmosphere in the room is surprisingly harmonious
An Yanmo was actually helped downstairs, and an Jiancheng sat on the same table, face to face to eat!
"Dad, grandfather..." An Xiaowan almost thought that he was still in his dream.
"Come and eat."
Without waiting for an Xiaowan to ask what happened to them, an Xiaowan's room upstairs suddenly heard a cry from the servant.
"Ann, ANN, Miss ANN, are you married?"
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"I always thought that if she had been by your side, sooner or later she would have killed you But I didn't expect that it was me who pushed you into the abyss. "
"I know there is no medicine for regret in life, and I can't make up for it even if I apologize. Of course, I don't want you to forgive me
"Tomorrow, I will move away and live in my old house, so you don't have to look at me and be upset..."
An Jiancheng finished a long speech and finally stopped.
He drooped his eyes, his face was full of vicissitudes, and in his eyes, there were tears that had not been seen for a long time.
In fact, he didn't intend to really talk to an Yanmo. Facing his sober son, he is so old that he can't really tell.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he was about to stand up and leave, a hand grabbed his sleeve behind him.
An Jiancheng is startled and looks back to see that an Yanmo has actually sat up.
Father and son looked at each other again, silent.
"You Awake? " An Jiancheng was suddenly embarrassed.
An Yanmo was silent for a few seconds, and his eyes were staring at him. After a long time, he suddenly said, "I thought you would never regret Dad. "
The last single word, but let an Jiancheng, the whole person suddenly a stiff, as if the whole person lost god.
An Yanmo closed his eyes, took back his hand and quietly leaned on the bed.
He said hoarsely: "in fact, I blame myself for not protecting her But it's all over. It's over. "
In the room, two people's breathing, some heavy.
An Yanmo opened his eyes again, looked at his old father with abnormal calm eyes, and suddenly pulled out a smile, "I forgive you, Dad."
In fact, if he still hated, he would never come back.
Time has passed a long time, he is also old, tired.
"Yan Mo...."
An Yanmo nodded and said softly, "Dad, you don't have to blame yourself, really. I just hope that in the future, you can help me to settle down. I'm afraid she's too young to think about everything. "
"Good, good, good."
"And, no matter what happens, it's a personal choice. Dad, you're old, too. You don't have to blame yourself for anyone in the future, and you don't have to live for anyone. You are yourself. "
"I You can forgive me. I don't ask for anything else Ann built the tremor.
An Yan Mo has a faint smile, low voice way: "son grew up, life and death, you should actually look open some."
Hearing this, an Jiancheng is slightly stunned, feeling a bit wrong.
But the next second, an Yanmo has already opened his arms and hugged him.
"Dad, I'm sorry." Ann spoke hoarsely.
In the room, again fell into a silence.
It's just that the atmosphere and feeling are very different.
In the morning, Huo sneaked home from the car and pretended to wake up the next night.
However, the atmosphere in the room is surprisingly harmonious
An Yanmo was actually helped downstairs, and an Jiancheng sat on the same table, face to face to eat!
"Dad, grandfather..." An Xiaowan almost thought that he was still in his dream.
"Come and eat."
Without waiting for an Xiaowan to ask what happened to them, an Xiaowan's room upstairs suddenly heard a cry from the servant.
"Ann, ANN, Miss ANN, are you married?"
"I always thought that if she had been by your side, sooner or later she would have killed you But I didn't expect that it was me who pushed you into the abyss. " "I know there is no medicine for regret in life, and I can't make up for it even if I apologize. Of course, I don't want you to forgive me "Tomorrow, I will move away and live in my old house, so you don't have to look at me and be upset..." An Jiancheng finished a long speech and finally stopped. He drooped his eyes, his face was full of vicissitudes, and in his eyes, there were tears that had not been seen for a long time. In fact, he didn't intend to really talk to an Yanmo. Facing his sober son, he is so old that he can't really tell. Unexpectedly, as soon as he was about to stand up and leave, a hand grabbed his sleeve behind him. An Jiancheng is startled and looks back to see that an Yanmo has actually sat up. Father and son looked at each other again, silent. "You Awake? " An Jiancheng was suddenly embarrassed. An Yanmo was silent for a few seconds, and his eyes were staring at him. After a long time, he suddenly said, "I thought you would never regret Dad. " The last single word, but let an Jiancheng, the whole person suddenly a stiff, as if the whole person lost god. An Yanmo closed his eyes, took back his hand and quietly leaned on the bed. He said hoarsely: "in fact, I blame myself for not protecting her But it's all over. It's over. " In the room, two people's breathing, some heavy. An Yanmo opened his eyes again, looked at his old father with abnormal calm eyes, and suddenly pulled out a smile, "I forgive you, Dad." In fact, if he still hated, he would never come back. Time has passed a long time, he is also old, tired. "Yan Mo...." An Yanmo nodded and said softly, "Dad, you don't have to blame yourself, really. I just hope that in the future, you can help me to settle down. I'm afraid she's too young to think about everything. " "Good, good, good." "And, no matter what happens, it's a personal choice. Dad, you're old, too. You don't have to blame yourself for anyone in the future, and you don't have to live for anyone. You are yourself. " "I You can forgive me. I don't ask for anything else Ann built the tremor. An Yan Mo has a faint smile, low voice way: "son grew up, life and death, you should actually look open some." Hearing this, an Jiancheng is slightly stunned, feeling a bit wrong. But the next second, an Yanmo has already opened his arms and hugged him. "Dad, I'm sorry." Ann spoke hoarsely. In the room, again fell into a silence. It's just that the atmosphere and feeling are very different. In the morning, Huo sneaked home from the car and pretended to wake up the next night. However, the atmosphere in the room is surprisingly harmonious An Yanmo was actually helped downstairs, and an Jiancheng sat on the same table, face to face to eat! "Dad, grandfather..." An Xiaowan almost thought that he was still in his dream. "Come and eat." Without waiting for an Xiaowan to ask what happened to them, an Xiaowan's room upstairs suddenly heard a cry from the servant. "Ann, ANN, Miss ANN, are you married?"
