He couldn't help but wonder, how long had she been like this
When he had guessed that she was the main force in destroying the Biochemical Research Institute, he only thought that she had a superior IQ and that everything was easy in her hands.
It wasn't until today, when I saw the usually taciturn woman talking to herself on the hospital bed, that I understood the pain in her heart.
From the carefree little princess held in the palm of her father's hand, to a "bastard" in the mouth of others who had to hide herself and study psychiatry diligently.
Hiding the truth from her mother and all other relatives, she had to bear all the burdens on her own before she was an adult. How miserable would it have been for her along the way
Only then did he understand why Qiao Zibo disappeared and was ridiculed by others, and why he was so ignorant of worldly affairs in the late Qing Dynasty.
It turned out that she had replaced his father, resisting all this behind his back and protecting her innocence.
At an age when he should have been pampered by his parents, he instead had to take care of his father who was in a vegetative state and his naive and ignorant mother.
From beginning to end, there was no one to talk to, so I had to swallow all the bitterness by myself.
She also tolerated too much and turned into the deserted look she is now, right
Thinking that he had relied on her idol plot and self-righteous favor and intolerance to frequently force her to bear his frivolous behavior, Jun Yexuan felt like killing himself.
How much of a bastard does he have to be to be so unreasonable with a underage child who has already read a thousand sails
Unconsciously, Jun Yexuan tasted the salty taste on the corners of his lips.
He put down the telescope, turned around and walked out of the room. Never before had he had such a firm idea in his mind.
From now on, he will protect her world.
It was already 11:30 at night when Qiao Qing got home.
When He Wanqing returned home, he was fooled by Chen Mingyi, thinking that Qiao Qing had fallen asleep and was resting at this moment.
The entire villa fell into a quiet darkness, with only the streetlight in front of the door lighting her way home.
When Qiao Qing entered the living room, she was just about to go upstairs when she heard a movement from the kitchen.
She put down the guzheng she was carrying, narrowed her cold eyes, reached out to pick up a playing card on the coffee table, and turned towards the kitchen.
When she reached the corner of the kitchen door, the playing cards held between her fingertips were about to fly out. She caught sight of the clothes of the person inside and was startled.
"Jun Yexuan? What are you doing here?"
Jun Yexuan heard the sound and turned his head to look at her. His voice was so calm that there was no trace of anything strange, "Where did you go and you're back now?"
Qiao Qing said: "It has nothing to do with you."
When Jun Yexuan heard this before, he had the urge to execute her on the spot, but now that he knew what she had done, he couldn't help but smile when he heard it again.
Without asking any more questions, he turned around and brought out a bowl of noodles. "You only ate a piece of cake in the evening. Are you not hungry now? Eat this longevity noodles before the day is over."
Qiao Qing stared blankly at the steaming face that was full of color, fragrance, and taste, "Did you do it?"
Jun Yexuan raised his eyebrows, "Can't you trust my cooking skills?"
Qiao Qing looked at his hand again, glanced at it and then looked away.
I touched my stomach and felt really hungry.
She stretched out her hand to take the bowl, "Thank you."
Jun Yexuan gave in, raised his hand to turn on the light switch in the living room, walked over and put the bowl on the table, pulled out the chair, then looked at her and said, "Come here."
Qiao Qing touched her nose, walked over and sat down, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
Qiao Qing paused as soon as the noodles came into his mouth.
Jun Yexuan's expression tightened, "Isn't it delicious?"
Qiao Qing shook her head, finished the remaining noodles in one go, and almost finished the soup.
Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, he said, "You used to cook a lot?"
(End of chapter)