"How can he do this to you?" Yan Zhenbang heard Ning Qingcheng's words deliberately, and a cold light flashed in his dark eyes.

Yan Zhenbang's big hand on the swivel chair had already been clenched into a fist. When he heard Ning Qingcheng's words, his fist was clenched more tightly.

"What can I say when I'm a woman? Our mother and daughter depend on each other and have come to this day."

Ning Qingcheng slightly lowered his gentle eyes, which twinkled with unknown emotions, "if only... You and I didn't misunderstand each other..."

Yan Zhenbang heard Ning Qingcheng's words that seemed like a sigh. His clenched fist finally loosened. A trace of guilt flashed in his dark eyes: he was really motivated

But now he has married Zhang Yuan and a child as old as Yan Siyuan. He is not as energetic as before. Yan Zhenbang seems to know that he is old now

For Ning Qingcheng, the most regretful woman in his life, he has no promise to promise her. Yan Zhenbang's eyes flashed a glimmer, and his fingers on the swivel chair moved slightly.

Yan Zhenbang glanced at Ning Qingcheng sitting in front of him. In his dark eyes, the feeling of guilt was getting stronger and stronger.

Ning Qingcheng slightly raised her gentle eyes. When she clearly saw the guilty mood looming in Yan Zhenbang's black eyes, she slightly hooked her lips painted with lip color. There were some glimmers in Ning Qingcheng's beautiful eyes with microwave. She knew that the opportunity she had been waiting for finally came

"Qingcheng, we can't recover the past." Yan Zhenbang looked at Ning Qingcheng sitting in front of him with his head slightly lowered. He sighed gently and said this sentence slowly.

Sitting on the sofa, Ning Qingcheng seemed to be fixed by time. She didn't look up at Xiang yanzhenbang, and didn't speak to him.

The tone of Yan Zhenbang's speech paused, and his dark eyes as black as night were flashing complex emotions. Yan Zhenbang said again, "let the past pass. Don't remember the things you and that person, so as not to make yourself miserable."

"I know, and I know what you said is right, Zhenbang." Ning Qingcheng finally looked up at Yan Zhenbang. A glimmer of light flashed in her gentle eyes. Ning Qingcheng continued to say to Yan Zhenbang, "these past things I have... Don't care so much, Zhenbang."

"Don't care about those things so much, maybe it can make you feel better, Qingcheng." Yan Zhenbang said this sentence slowly. His dark eyes as dark as night swept to Ning Qingcheng sitting on the sofa. A glimmer of light flashed in Yan Zhenbang's eyes, and he sighed slightly imperceptibly.

"Thank you, Zhenbang, for these words you said to me." however, after hearing Yan Zhenbang's comforting words, Ning Qingcheng did not show any joy or excessive sadness. Ning Qingcheng's eyes with a gentle smile showed a sad and desolate meaning at this moment. She barely bent her mouth and raised a gentle smile to Yan Zhenbang.

"If you... Can forget those unpleasant things, it's also good for you, Qingcheng."

Seeing Ning Qingcheng sitting on the sofa reluctantly raise a gentle smile, Yan Zhenbang seems to have an invisible big hand holding his heart tightly.

This should be how many painful and sad things Ning Qingcheng has experienced. Ning Qingcheng, who laughs wantonly in his past memory, will temper the mood of forbearance in her because of all kinds of things experienced in her life.

"Now you have a new life. I think Yan'er's child is also a good one. He is also a filial child. Qingcheng, you don't want to recall those bad memories." Yan Zhenbang's dark eyes as dark as night twinkled with guilt. His eyes twinkled with a glimmer and spoke to Ning Qingcheng.

If he and Qingcheng had not misunderstood each other and no one would have made a compromise to who first, would they have lived well with Qingcheng? However, if it can only be if, Yan Zhenbang's dark eyes as dark as the night sky flickered with an unidentified faint light, and his eyes still looked at Ning Qingcheng straight without moving more than half a minute.

"Well, in fact, I tried to forget, but..." at the moment Ning Qingcheng said this sentence, she seemed to think of someone. Ning Qingcheng's eyes with a gentle smile bent slightly. She was like a crescent moon hanging in the sky, but what bent was emitting a bright light, gently waving to the ground in the quiet room.

"Hmm? But what, Qingcheng." Yan Zhenbang looked at Ning Qingcheng's mood immersed in the bad memories of the past. It seemed that he was dispelled by some sudden thought. His eyebrows and eyes could not help soothing gently and waiting for Ning Qingcheng to say the next words.

"Just seeing the feelings of Yan'er and Siyuan, I gradually recalled us." Ning Qingcheng's eyes were still full of gentle microwave. She looked out of the window and seemed to be looking at some beautiful scene through the window. Ning Qingcheng continued to say to Yan Zhenbang, "They have been together for some time. These two children are really like us at that time, but the character of Siyuan is much better than you who are a father..."

"Are the two children, Si Yuan and Yan'er..." Yan Zhenbang said this sentence gently, but there was a thoughtful glimmer in his eyes. He slightly filtered the emotional disputes between Yan Si Yuan and Ning Yan'er.

"I haven't paid much attention to these children's things." Yan Zhenbang paused. He rubbed his thin chin. There was an unknown glimmer in his dark eyes as dark as night.

"Yes, Zhenbang." Ning Qingcheng paused. A trace of unidentified emotion flashed in her eyes, and her voice was a little low, "and I can see that Chuqing's child didn't want to be with Siyuan."

"However, the child only mentioned a few words about this kind of thing." Ning Qingcheng gently frowned, as if he was blaming Chu Qing.

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