You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qing Mang didn't want to see Ye Jian's injured face, after all, this was her father, her only relative.

She hurt her in this way, she would feel guilty in the days to come.

Her biological daughter was standing in front of her, but she couldn't recognize each other. After she died, she was going to go to eighteen levels of hell.

"Are you really reluctant to come back?" Ye Jian didn't know why, as if he was sure that Qingmang would agree, his eyes were shining at her.

Qing Mang looked at him firmly, and finally shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry, she didn't know who to say it to, but she knew that only this sentence was left in her heart.

But what can I save if I am so simple?

After all, I did something wrong.

Lu Yanmu looked at Qing Mang with a look of guilt, and held her face: "It's not your fault, you don't need to apologize. Mr. Ye won't blame you either."

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

Inexplicably, I was a little confused.

She is very afraid, very afraid that subconsciously, she will show the expression of distress, guilt and love.

Since this choice is made, there can be no guilt or self-blame.

She is Gu Qingmang, not Ye Zhenzhen.

Ye Jian seemed to see through Qingmang's choice, and his face couldn't hide his loss.

Seeing the development of the situation like this, Mr. Lu was also rounded up: "It's no wonder that you are wrong, I also look a bit like it. I want you to miss that girl too much."

"Qing Mang also said just now, if you really want to be born, you can call her over and let her speak with you." The old man didn't know whether to comfort or explain.

Only knowing that under such circumstances, it is really a bit embarrassing.

In any case, they are sprinkling salt on other people's wounds, which is not authentic.

After all, when Ye Zhenzhen had an accident, he also knew Ye Jian's reaction at the time, and he could not be too old to be ten years old overnight.

The loss of a son in middle-aged life is one of the greatest tragedies in life.

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

Qing Mang lowered his head, not wanting to speak, but was silent.

Seeing the development of the situation like this, Ye Jian felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't get entangled anymore.

Speaking to the old man: "I was too impatient. I rushed over without investigating it clearly. It's really rude to have this farce."

Ye Jian has been in the officialdom all the year round, how could he not know how to step down the stairs, and watch the situation not develop as he thought, and it would be over.

In this kind of thing, even if something goes wrong, others will not blame him for the pain of losing his beloved daughter.

At least at this point, he wouldn't be left behind.

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

He knew how painful a white-haired person gave to a black-haired person, he knew that he would naturally not laugh at others' rudeness.

"No matter what Mr. Ye said, parents are all worried about their children. There is nothing wrong with this." The old man can be regarded as stepping down the steps of Ye Jian.

Ye Jian also knows how to judge the situation, and since the situation develops like this, there is no need to stay.

"Now that I know the result, I won't continue to bother here, and go back first." Ye Jian picked up all his emotions and restored his incomparably rational side.

Ye Jian was too clear about when, at what stage, and what to do.