Chapter 1571 The Love of the Older Generation

A newlywed man and woman, who hadn't seen each other all afternoon, made it as if they hadn't seen each other for a year, and stuck in the back seat like glue.

Assistant Lotte sat in the driver's seat with a sad face, feeling redundant.

Cough cough cough, why was he called over tonight? Brother driver, why did you ask for leave today! !

It's so bitter! !

Assistant Luo Te had no choice but to quickly raise the baffle between the back seat and the back seat, and it was "quiet" out of sight.

"What did you do this afternoon?"

Hearing her ask, it happened to be on his heart.

Huo Shen's thin lips hooked deeply, and a dark and wise light suddenly appeared in a pair of dark eyes, "I thought of a way."

"What's the best way?" An Xiaowan's eyes lit up, and she looked up at her with great interest.

"I decided to start with Mr. Huo." Huo Shen's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and in the beautiful pupils was the reflection of An Xiaowan.

She blinked, "Mr. Huo is so old, it's not easy to lie. And he must have seen through our thoughts at a glance. It's not easy."

"It's okay, he has weaknesses too."

An Xiaowan's face was full of curiosity, and then she heard Huo Shen whisper an incredible story in her ear.

Although it seems unkind to use the love of the older generation, but in the end, they are not all for themselves! If this is done, won't the love that I have never forgotten before usher in a second spring?

An Xiaowan couldn't help laughing, the black belly in that smile was exactly the same as Huo Shen's.

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At the same time, in Anjia's old house, there was another person who hadn't fallen asleep yet.

That is grandpa an.

He tossed and turned in the room for a long time, sighed and put on some clothes, then quietly walked to An Yanmo's room.

All around, quiet.

He was wearing soft-soled slippers and his voice was very soft.

Standing outside An Yanmo's room, he hesitated for a long time, then waved his hand away the servant, opened the door gently, and walked in.

After so many years, it is impossible to say that I don't want my son.

Their original grievances, the father and son had a very tense dispute, but in the final analysis, this is still his son. And thinking back carefully, he was indeed too extreme back then, which caused the child to disappear and the woman to run away. Then, it caused a cancer like Du Yunlan.

An Jiancheng tremblingly stood one meter away from An Yanmo's bed, looking at his son's face on the hospital bed through the moonlight from afar.

Really, a lot older.

If that woman was still there... Yan Mo, she must not be what she is now.

They were really happy when they were together.

Every day, Yan Mo's face is full of joy, like a shining light, bathed in happiness. But the happier he was, the more An Jiancheng felt at the time that this woman had bad intentions and would be a disaster sooner or later.

An Jiancheng couldn't help but sighed deeply, stepped forward, and covered An Yanmo with the quilt.

Seeing that An Yanmo seemed to be soundly asleep, he sat down on the chair beside the bed.

After a long silence, he trembled and said, "I'm sorry...it's my father's mistake."

He didn't notice that the figure on the bed secretly clenched his hands.

"These years, I have been regretting...especially after I came back, I regretted more and more..."

"It's just that back then, I was really afraid that that woman would harm you. With her background, could she be a pure and kind wife? I was afraid and doubted countless times."