Chapter 1836: Let go (two)

Qiao Yaruan stepped down the steps with a little hug, Feng Feng still sitting on the ground, his forehead against the tombstone.
"Mum, what's wrong with Daddy?" Xiao Bu asked curiously.
Qiao Yaruan got into the car with her in her arms. The temperature outside was too low, and she was afraid of freezing to a little girl.
"Daddy is just saying goodbye to that aunt," Qiao Yaruan whispered.
Perhaps, she should thank Xia Ling, because of her, Feng Feng came out.
Because of her, Feng Feng will choose to face, and then leave the best Qi Rou in the past.
"Why does that aunt have only photos?" Little Buddhism turned into one hundred thousand why.
"Because that aunt left this world and went to another world, Daddy can only say goodbye to her picture." Qiao Yaruan explained in a low voice.
"Is it like grandpa?" Xiao Buxiao's mood suddenly dropped, his fingers were lowered with his head down.
Grandpa never came back, they all said, Grandpa just went to another world.
Qiao Yaruan held her daughter's tiny body and put a kiss on her little head. "Grandpa will look at the little in the other world and always protect the little."
Little little weeping, his head was buried tightly in Qiao Yaruan's arms.
Qiao Yaruan hugged his daughter and looked up at the distance. He hadn't returned yet.
Feng Feng leaned on the tombstone, almost passing them from the acquaintance to her death, all the memories passed through her mind.
"Rourou, when I chose acting, I was running away from my own life. I went to star in other people's lives, but running away from my own life. Even with their mother and daughter, I was still running away." Feng Feng said in a low voice, "I let you down."
A cold wind touched his face, with a warm breath.
Feng Feng closed her eyes and felt the feeling like the temperature in her hands.
The girl's misty figure appeared in front of him. A white dress was the favorite of An Qirou.
The girl crouched slowly, holding his face with both hands, looking at his long eyelashes, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, like the girl's smile in the photo.
"Fengfeng, it's time to let go. Forget me, you can be really happy."
The girl said softly, her figure gradually disappeared in the sun.
Feng Feng opened his eyes and faced the glare of the sun.
Feng Feng reached out his hand, his slender fingers, and crossed An Qirou's cheek.
Feng Feng stood up, tidying his clothes, with firmness in his eyes.
Feng Feng turned and walked away, leaving behind his past.
Qiao Yaruan was asleep and crying tired daughter underneath, now leaning on the man watching by the car.
Feng Feng came down and hugged the person directly, tightly, can't wait to incorporate her into her own blood.
Qiao Yaruan was hurt by the hug, but he didn't say anything, instead he reached out and hugged his back.
Feng Feng whispered in her ear: "Since then, I have only you."
She and her daughter are his world.
Qiao Yaruan tightened his hands and looked at the tombstone in the distance, as if he could see the girl who said to him not to be afraid.
From now on, she only has them.
Sister Qi Rou, the way forward, I will go with you to accompany him, and will continue to accompany him.
"That person might not have thought that a fake An Qirou would help you." Qiao Yaruan whispered in his ear and said, Yu Guang dropped on the black BMW that was driving away, his mouth slightly hook Up.