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at that time, I always thought that if she stayed by your side, she would kill you sooner or later. I didnât expect that in the end, it was me who pushed you into the abyss.
âI know that thereâs no medicine for regret in life. I canât make up for it even if I apologize. of course, i donât want you to forgive me. â
âiâll move out tomorrow and go back to my old house. then you wonât have to worry about me anymore, yingluo.â an jiancheng finally stopped after a long speech.
he lowered his eyes, his face full of vicissitudes, and his eyes were filled with tears that he had not seen for a long time.
he didnât really intend to tell an yanmo about this. to his son who was sober, he really couldnât say it at his age.
however, he did not expect that just as he was about to stand up and leave, a hand grabbed his sleeve from behind.
an jiancheng jumped in shock. he turned around and saw that an yanmo had sat up.
The father and son looked at each other again in silence.
âYouâre awake?â An Jiancheng suddenly felt a little awkward.
an yanmo was silent for a few seconds, his eyes fixed on the man. âi thought youâd never regret xuxuâs dad,â he suddenly said after a long while.
The last word made an Jiancheng freeze, as if he had lost his mind. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
an yanmo closed his eyes and retracted his hand. he then leaned back on the bed quietly.
actually, I blame myself for not being able to protect her, â he said hoarsely. but itâs all in the past. Itâs all over.
in the room, the two of them were breathing heavily.
An yanmo opened his eyes and looked at his aged father with an unusually calm gaze. He suddenly forced a smile and said, â I forgive you, dad. In fact, if he still hated her, he would not have come back at all.
A long time had passed, and he was old and tired.
âYan MO, Jue Jueâ
An yanmo nodded and said softly,âdad, you donât have to blame yourself anymore. Really.â i only hope that you can help Xiao wan more in the future and deal with some of the an familyâs affairs. Iâm afraid that sheâs too young and doesnât think of things comprehensively.â
âGood, good, good,â
âalso, no matter what happens, itâs a personal choice. you donât have to blame yourself for anyone in the future. you donât have to live for anyone either. you are yourself.â
âI wonât ask for anything else if you can forgive me, Yueyue.â An Jianchengâs voice trembled.
An yanmo smiled faintly and said in a low voice, â âYour son has grown up. Life and death are determined by fate. You should actually be more open-minded.â
hearing this, an jiancheng was slightly startled. he felt that something was wrong.
but in the next second, an yanmo had already spread his arms and hugged him.
âDad, Iâm sorry.â an yanmo said hoarsely.
The room fell into silence again.
However, the atmosphere and feeling were already very different.
the next morning, an xiaowan sneaked back home from huo shenâs car and walked to the dining table, pretending to have just woken up.
However, the atmosphere in the room was surprisingly harmonious.
an yanmo was actually helped down the stairs and sat at the same table as an jiancheng, eating face to face!
dad, Grandpa? â An Xiaowan almost thought that she was still in a dream.
âQuickly come and eat.â before an xiaowan could ask what had happened, a servantâs scream suddenly came from an xiaowanâs room upstairs.
M-M-Ms.. An, youâre married?!