Qing Mang didn't want to see Ye Jian with a hurt look on his face. After all, this was her father, her only relative.

If you hurt her like this, she will probably feel guilty in the future.

Her biological daughter was standing in front of her, but she couldn't recognize her. For such a crime, she would be sent to the eighteenth level of hell after her death.

You really don't want to come back? Ye Jian didn't know why, but he looked at her with burning eyes as if he was sure that Qingmang would agree.

Qingmang looked at him firmly, and finally shook his head gently: I'm sorry...

She didn't know who to say this sorry sentence to, she only knew that this was the only sentence left in her heart.

But what can be redeemed by such a simple apology?

In the end, I still made a mistake.

Lu Yanmu looked at Qing Mang's guilty look and held her face: It's not your fault, no need to apologize. Mr. Ye won't blame you.

Qingmang held Lu Yanmu's hand and hid his small face in Lu Yanmu's big palm.

Inexplicably, I felt a little confused.

She was very afraid, afraid that she would subconsciously show that expression of distress, guilt and love.

Now that you have made such a choice, you cannot feel any guilt or self-blame.

She is Gu Qingmang, not Ye Zhenzhen.

Ye Jian seemed to have seen through Qingmang's choice, and couldn't hide the disappointment on his face.

When Mr. Lu saw the situation developing like this, he also smoothed things over: I don't blame you for being wrong. I think it's a bit similar. I think you miss that girl Zhen Zhen too much.

Qing Mang also said just now that if you really miss Zhen Zhen, you can call her over and let her talk to you. The old man didn't know whether to comfort or explain clearly.

All I know is that under such circumstances, it is really difficult.

No matter what you say, it's just rubbing salt into other people's wounds, which is very unethical.

After all, when Ye Zhenzhen's accident happened, he also knew Ye Jian's reaction. It was not an exaggeration to say that he aged ten years overnight.

Losing a child in middle age is one of the great tragedies in life.

Having said that, it would be meaningless to say more.

Qingmang lowered his head, not wanting to speak, just silent.

Seeing the development of the situation, Ye Jian felt that something was not right, but he did not bother anymore.

He said to the old man: I was too impatient. I came here hastily without investigating clearly. It's really rude to cause this farce.

Ye Jian has been involved in the officialdom all year round. How could he not know how to step down for himself? Seeing that the situation did not develop as he thought, he settled the matter.

In this kind of matter, even if he made a mistake, others would not blame him because he felt the pain of losing his beloved daughter.

At least on this point, he won't let go.

The old man felt some sympathy in his heart. Seeing Ye Jian's dejected look, he instantly thought of his two sons.

He knew how painful it was for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person a gift, so naturally he would not laugh at their rudeness.

What Mr. Ye said, parents are all worried about their children. This is not wrong. The old man finally stepped down for Ye Jian.

Ye Jian also knows how to assess the situation. Since the situation has developed like this, there is no need to stay any longer.

Now that I know the result, I won't continue to disturb you here and go back first. Ye Jian put away all his emotions and regained his extremely rational side.

Ye Jian knew very well what kind of things to do at what time and at what stage.

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