How could he be more handsome than his son? He used to ignore this child because of his damn face, but now he won’t, no more!

There are too many regrets in this world. If you commit it once and again, it will be stupid!

He was so stupid that he didn't want to be that stupid person, so even if someone pointed at him and joked about him at this moment, he no longer wanted to give up his son for the so-called face that hurts people.

Finally, Yun'er finally let go...

"Yun...Anhe, can you forgive your father?"

Chen Que looked at Chen Anhe with a nervous look on his face. He had accumulated this problem for a long time and had been trying to ask him. However, when he blurted out, he regretted it again.

What should I forgive? The harm is done, and saying forgiveness is just to make the child suffer again.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask! It's okay if you don't forgive me! I won't say anything, really!" Chen Qi waved his hand repeatedly and hurriedly promised, as if he was afraid that Chen An and the kindness he had just released were withdrawn.

Chen Anhe looked at Chen Que in front of him, and was familiar and strange. He was still the same person, but his attitude towards him had changed drastically.

This is the change he has been looking forward to. Although it is too late,... since he has reconciled, why not let himself be relieved!

So, Chen Anhe said to him: "I forgive you."

"You don't need it, uh, what did you say just now?" Chen Qie widened his eyes when he heard this, and his straight look only wrote one meaning: Did he hear it wrong?

Chen Anhe poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all, and then said slowly: "No need to apologize anymore, I forgive you."

Chen Que: "..."

Chen Que: "Woo..."

Chen Anhe pulled the corner of his mouth when he heard the voice, turned his head and looked over, and saw Chen Qie tightening the corner of his mouth with force. This scream, similar to Wangcai, was made from his mouth.

"you……"

"Happy for my father, I, I..." The man didn't cry easily. Chen Que knew that he was embarrassed in front of his son. Even if he had been cut off for more than ten times, he never cried like a woman. But, he couldn't control himself! The so-called crying with joy is probably like this.

Chen Anhe didn't say anything, letting him hum. After half a cup of tea, Chen Que finally adjusted his emotions. He looked at Chen Anhe from time to time until he couldn't help but ask him: "What do you want to say?"

"Uh, I, I..." Chen Que stuttered.

Chen Anhe held up the wine pot: "Say whatever you want to say."

Seeing that he was in such a state of stance, Chen Que was afraid that he would leave, so he did not hesitate and quickly said, "Well, can I announce your identity to the public?"

Chen Anhe glanced at him and replied in great trepidation: "You can do whatever you want."

Chen Qi's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "Then after you can try it?"

Chen Anhe has no objection: "Okay."

"Then can I hold a banquet then... Forget it, I won't show it anymore, I won't show it anymore!" Seeing Chen An and frowning, Chen Que waved his hand quickly.

Chen Anhe watched him retract his gaze.

For a moment, the father and son fell silent again, but the atmosphere had changed compared to before.

Chen Que was so happy that he became brave.

He took a deep breath, looked at Chen Anhe's calm expression, and finally plucked up the courage to ask questions he had always wanted to ask but dared not.

"Did you...was she... pushed down the river by your mother?"

The moment when the words were finished, Chen Anhe's calm face clearly cut a crack.

"Yun'er, if you don't want to answer, you won't answer. My father won't force you!" Chen Que clearly saw the crack. He felt heartbroken. He just wanted to go back to the last second and slap himself hard to take back the question. The pain was too unforgettable, and he actually cruelly let Yun'er suffer again! As expected, he was not a competent father.

However, Chen Anhe's face and mood only had a fluctuation in one moment, and he quickly returned to peace.

He turned his head and looked at the corner that had returned to quiet again, without saying anything for a moment.

Chen Que was full of worry, so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands. He had no choice but to regret in his heart.

After a long time, just when Shen Que couldn't help but really slap himself, Chen An and Youyou said, "It's not her." He paused for a moment and continued, "It's me."

"Varied……"

"I danced myself."

Chen Que's eyes suddenly opened wide so much that they could not be further strengthened. He stared at Chen Anhe. This time, he really thought he had heard it wrong!

"Yun'er, what are you talking about? You yourself? What do you mean to dance by yourself?" How could he dance by himself? How old was he at that time? How could he dance by himself? This statement sounds unreliable than Gu Yuyao's personal pushing him down the river!

"Why?" Chen Qie asked him with his chest covering his chest, as if he wanted to get the answer from him, but it seemed that he actually knew the answer.

Why? And why? Because of the complete disappointment with their parents, the hopelessness of the future, and because of the people in this world who should have given him warmth either stay away from escaping or be cruel and resentful. The things they brought him were even colder than the water of the Yuan River. He naturally... naturally wanted to find a warmer place.

At that moment, Chen Qie had figured out everything. His tight chest was almost bleeding marks, and his breathing became difficult.

He stared at Chen Anhe blankly, looking at the face that was clearly young but seemed to have seen through everything, and the pain spread from his fingers to his limbs and bones until he wrapped every inch of his skin.

"Yun'er, I'm sorry! I, I... sorry..."

Apart from the three words "sorry", Chen Que didn't know what he should say or what he could say. He only knew that the sin was planted in his heart, and he was afraid that he would not be able to be eliminated in this life.

Chen Anhe looked at him sideways, and suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, saying, "No need to apologize, I don't care anymore."

"Yun'er..."

"My name is Anhe, Chen Anhe. If you want to announce my identity in the future, I hope you will introduce this name to the public. Is it OK?" Chen Anhe always had a smile on his lips, as if it was as he said. The past has passed, and he no longer cared about it.

Chen Que opened his mouth and wanted to tell him that the name was included in the genealogy, how could he change it? However, when he met Chen An and his calm and clear eyes, he immediately swallowed these words.

He didn't dare, he was afraid that Chen Anhe would even change his surname Chen because of his words!

"Okay, I promise you!" Chen Que emphasized the key point.

"Thank you!" Chen Anhe said to him.

Chen Que said no thanks, and hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then your mother, will you forgive her?"

Chen Anhe suddenly chuckled when he heard this, and a deep dark light flashed through his lower eyebrows and eyes: "It doesn't matter whether to forgive or not. Since she gave me life, I will give her life back. We will have no connection in the future."

This is too serious, but Chen Que dare not say much now. Although he admitted that Gu Yuyao was angry about the facts that Chen Anhe did on weekdays, he had no such thing...

"I'll go back to the house and I'll put the wine here for you." Before Chen Que could think about it, Chen Anhe suddenly stood up.

Chen Que actually had a lot to say to him, but because he was worried, he didn't dare to call others, so he could only watch him leave.

Chen Anhe quickly turned into the moon gate, and continued to move forward and suddenly stopped. He looked at someone who was leaning against the wall and looking up at the sky. He suddenly smiled and said, "Did you hear it?"
Chapter completed!