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1292. Chapter 1292 Without her, thousands of pinks and blacks would be colorless 86

Perhaps it was because there was no freedom around her father, and he seemed to be the only one who could make her smile. Because of this, his father even asked him to move to the other courtyard where Aunt An was. During that time, Zhuo Wanshan

Tang Qianrong's depression and mania became more and more serious. While he was undergoing treatment, he was still being treated coldly and ridiculed by Zhuo Wanshan. Moving away from his family was a real relief for Tang Qianrong.

Life in the other courtyard is as beautiful as heaven, but the only shortcoming is that Aunt An and her father never get along well. As soon as her father appears, the smile on Aunt An's face will disappear in an instant. As long as her father appears,

When she was there, Aunt An would feel tired even if she said a word. At that time, even I couldn't make Aunt An smile.

Although Aunt An disliked her father very much, her father's feelings for Aunt An were such that even a child like me, who didn't understand love, would feel blushing when she saw it, because his eyes said everything.

Sometimes, there is no need for any extra actions or expressions. A person's love will often emanate from the simplest places, such as eyes or a smile.

Even though Aunt An has always ignored her father, her father would still smile every time he saw Aunt An. She was very gentle and warm. Many times, Tang Qianrong even thought about it, if Aunt An could watch her father.

When she goes to school, if she looks back at her father's face, she will understand that her father's feelings for her are so deep and strong.

After recalling those things, Tang Qianrong thought a lot, most of all about why An Luoqing became like this and the birth of Jing Xing.

After staying up all night, he finally thought clearly.

Yes, he stayed up all night last night and went to the best hypnosis psychologist's clinic in New York City. He asked the doctor to use deep hypnosis to awaken the dusty parts of his memory. He remembered many strange memories, but because it was

It came out all at once, so it was still a bit confusing and unclear at the beginning. Later, the psychiatrist gave him a long period of psychological counseling, and he gradually accepted that there was still some confusion in his head for a while.

Strange memories.

"What did you say?" Tang Qianrong's words made Lin Wensheng squint his eyes slightly. The expression on his old face may not even he know what kind of expression it was.

With fear, tension and panic, more regrets, guilt, sadness, and even pain.

"What on earth are you talking about, Tang Qianrong, don't think that by making up some false things to deceive me, you can get away with everything. Luo Qing was killed by you and your father, she was killed by you and your father

!”

Lin Wensheng's voice was already a bit hysterical, but fortunately the soundproofing effect of this conference room was pretty good, so no one else disturbed their conversation. Compared to Lin Wensheng's condition, Tang Qianrong looked much calmer.

He looked at this sad man who was entering his twilight years, and a feeling of pity suddenly surged in his heart.

"Uncle Lin, you know very well... Aunt An was not killed by my father and I. She died in the An family. No one killed her..."

Tang Qianrong's words brought Lin Wensheng back to his senses. He frowned and pressed his temple hard with his other hand. His eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes as if he was in great pain.

"Oh, yes, Luo Qing is crazy... But the people who made her crazy are you, it's you! Tang Qianrong, Nan Hongzhe, I will never forget this name in my life. It was Nan Hongzhe who made Luo Qing from

Whatever was taken away from me, whatever took away my beautiful Luo Qing... is all your fault!"

"My father did use tricks, but the person who gave up on Aunt An was you, Uncle Lin."

"What?"

"Uncle Lin, do you still remember the exchange conditions that my father gave you when he took Aunt An away? Do you still remember that he allowed you to obtain an excellent degree in a foreign country and get a large amount of business start-up capital?

With that money, Uncle Lin, you wouldn't have been able to get where you are today. It was you who let Aunt An go in the first place, so my father just used what he had to exchange for Aunt An from you, without taking Aunt An into consideration.

Even though Aunt An’s father was wrong in his thoughts, but... in my opinion, the person who made Aunt An more painful and fell into the abyss of despair was you."

"What did you say?"

"Also, Uncle Lin, Jing Xing is not your daughter."

The last sentence, what Tang Qianrong said was a declarative sentence, not a question. When he heard these words that sounded like a final word, Lin Wensheng's whole body seemed to be still at this moment. He looked at Tang Qianrong in front of him, his eyes no longer the same as before.

That kind of hatred brought with it a bit of calmness... He didn't say anything, just looking at Tang Qianrong so quietly. For a long time, for a long time... he asked softly.

"How did you know?"

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When leaving Lin Wensheng's company, Tang Qianrong's expression was very calm, but under the surface calmness, there was a turbulent heart hidden. For a long time after that, he could not forget the look on Lin Wensheng's face after he told all the truth.

With that ashen look on his face, he didn't know what Lin Wensheng would do.

But everything today made him understand that Lin Wensheng might really love Aunt An, but a mistake he made back then made him lose her forever, and he would regret and feel guilty for what he had done all his life.

, but you can never go back to the past.

Time cannot be chased back, and there is no way to change what has been a foregone conclusion, but even so, Lin Wensheng still found An Jingxing. His guilt and pain were boundless, and could only be alleviated by relying on someone related to An Luoqing.

An Jingxing is not Lin Wensheng's daughter. It is actually very simple to figure out this matter by yourself. After my memory recovered, many things about Aunt An also surfaced little by little. Yes, my father did put it in the past.

Aunt An was by his side, but she did not make any oversteps. Every night when she went to bed, she returned home on time. Therefore, Zhuo Wanshan did not really use any means because of An Luoqing's existence.

But the calmness on the surface of Zhuowanshan does not mean that he really doesn't care, but all of this was completely changed that night... After his father got drunk and accidentally fell asleep in Aunt An's courtyard,

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