Chapter 1572 Is Miss An Married? ! !

"At that time, I always thought that if she was by your side all the time, she would kill you sooner or later... But I never thought that in the end it was me who pushed you into the abyss."

"I know that there is no medicine for regret in life. Even if I apologize, I can't make it up. Of course, I don't want you to forgive me."

"Tomorrow, I will move out and live in my old house, so you don't have to look at me to be upset..."

After An Jiancheng finished his long speech, he finally stopped.

He lowered his eyes, his face was full of vicissitudes, and there were long-lost tears in his eyes.

He actually didn't intend to really tell An Yanmo what he said. Facing his sober son, he really couldn't tell at his age.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to stand up and leave, a hand grabbed his sleeve behind him.

An Jiancheng was taken aback, and when he looked back, he saw that An Yanmo had already sat up.

The father and son looked at each other again, silent.

"Are you... awake?" An Jiancheng was suddenly a little embarrassed.

An Yanmo was silent for a few seconds, staring at him closely. After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, "I thought you would never regret it in your life...Dad."

The last single word made An Jiancheng froze suddenly, as if he had lost his mind.

An Yanmo closed his eyes, withdrew his hand, and leaned quietly against the bed.

He said hoarsely: "Actually, I also blame myself for not being able to protect her... But, it's over, it's over."

In the room, both of them were breathing heavily.

An Yanmo opened his eyes again, looked at his elderly father with unusually calm eyes, and suddenly smiled, "I forgive you, Dad."

In fact, if he still hates it, he won't come back at all.

Time has passed for a long time, and he is old and tired.

"Yanmo..."

An Yanmo nodded, and said softly: "Dad, you don't have to blame yourself anymore, really. I just hope that you will help Xiaowan more in the future and deal with the matters of settling down. I am afraid that she is too young to think about things. It's not comprehensive enough."

"Good, good, good."

"Also, in fact, no matter what happens, it is a personal choice. Dad, you are getting old too. In the future life, you don't have to blame yourself for anyone, and you don't have to live for anyone. You are yourself. "

"I...you can forgive me, I don't ask for anything else." An Jiancheng trembled.

An Yanmo smiled faintly, and said in a low voice: "My son has grown up, life and death are destiny, you should actually take it easy."

Hearing this, An Jiancheng was slightly taken aback, feeling something was wrong.

But in the next second, An Yanmo had already spread his arms and hugged him.

"Dad, I'm sorry." An Yanmo said hoarsely.

The room fell into silence again.

It's just that the atmosphere and feelings are quite different.

The next morning, An Xiaowan sneaked home from Huo Shen's car, and walked to the dining table as if she had just woken up.

However, the atmosphere in the room is surprisingly harmonious...

An Yanmo was actually helped downstairs, and sat at the same table with An Jiancheng, eating face to face!

"Dad, grandpa???" An Xiaowan almost thought she was still in a dream.

"Come and eat."

Before An Xiaowan could ask what happened to the two of them, a servant's scream suddenly came from An Xiaowan's room upstairs.

"An, An, Miss An, are you married?!"