Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 2684 This is my daughter's fate
The one surnamed Fei was arrested, and the only thing left in the room was silence.

Leng Chengtian hugged An Ran's shoulders tightly, comforting her silently with his own strength, from time to time he would look at the dazed Professor Jiang, with inexplicable emotions shining in his eyes.

He wondered if Professor Jiang would forgive An Ran.

Whether he forgives or not, he has already made a decision to face An Ran together.

An Ran is his wife, and Xiao Ou was handed over to An Ran by himself, so Xiao Ou's death should be counted on him.

Time was like running water, an hour passed in a blink of an eye, An Ran went from angry to sad, until finally shed all her tears, just lying in the man's arms silently, without saying a word.

But her gaze has never left Xiaoou's photo, and her mind is full of little things when Xiaoou was by her side.

Especially the last scene she saw when she fell into the lake, lingering like a demon.

The room was eerily quiet. Leng Chengtian's legs were already numb, but he never spoke to break the silence.

When the sky was getting dark and the last glimmer of the setting sun pulled away from the room, Professor Jiang finally spoke.

"Can you do me a favor? Don't tell my family about this. Since they never knew the existence of this child, let them always think so."

The voice of the old man was a little hoarse, and the pain of losing a loved one shone in his red eyes.

Before Leng Chengtian could answer, An Ran broke free from her man's hand, and knelt down in front of Professor Jiang with a plop.

"Xiao Ou died to save me, I owe Xiao Ou, so Professor Jiang, you just need to speak..."

Startled by An Ran's behavior, Professor Jiang's eyes dodged a little, but he quickly reached out to help the person kneeling on the ground.

"It's not your fault. It's my daughter's fate. No one can change it. She did it voluntarily. No one can blame you. Get up quickly! You can't blame yourself for this."

Professor Jiang almost used brute force to lift An Ran up from the ground, feeling very uncomfortable inside.

He knew that this incident was not An Ran's fault, but that child she had never met died for the woman in front of him.

It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no resentment or hatred.

But as a professor, as a teacher of the people, how could he not understand the truth?
Blaming it will only make people more painful, and believe that his dead daughter does not want to see it.

In order for the dead to rest in peace, he chose to bury this matter in his heart, and never healed this scar, as if this daughter never existed.

Being forcibly lifted up from the ground by Professor Jiang, An Ran's red and swollen eyes were still full of apology, but the inner demons were slowly reduced because of Professor Jiang's forgiveness.

Leng Chengtian walked over and put his arms around An Ran's waist, his eyes were firm: "Professor, don't worry! As long as it is what you say, we will spare no effort to cooperate. Your family will never know Xiao Ou from us. I also hope that you and your family can live a safe life."

Professor Jiang sighed silently, as if he had aged ten years overnight, his straight back instantly bent.

"Oh! Take me to meet that child! At least let me put her ashes where I can see them."

Leng Chengtian turned around, took An Ran's hand, and led Professor Jiang the way first.

(End of this chapter)