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In Qiao Weihuan's head, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded.

The soles of her feet seemed to burrow into the cold worms, and lightning roamed over her limbs, so cold that her teeth chattered and her whole body shivered.

...... year What happened back then?

He Zhengxiao was present and entered the Xu family's manor, did he really participate?

And her, she's there too?

Watching things happen with your own eyes and watching Qiao's mother feel uncomfortable??

Why can't she remember at all!

Qiao Weihuan pressed the palms of his hands on the temples that were jumping suddenly, and his eyes were a little dark.

Mother Fu quickly held her up, and heard her whisper: "Aunt Fu, I'm fine......"

Qiao Weihuan gently broke away from Fu's mother's hand, pulled back her thoughts, stabilized her mind, and continued to listen.

There was only Mama Qiao's heart-rending cry inside, and there was no dialogue, so it could be seen that Uncle Han couldn't ask.

Hearing a little sound of the chair legs rubbing against the floor, Qiao Weihuan was afraid that Uncle Han would find out that she was listening to the foot of the wall, so she turned around and went downstairs. She walked all the way out of the yard and got into the car, her head still buzzing.

There was really something she didn't know back then, maybe that incident was also a help that made Qiao's mother crazy.

Qiao's mother said that she was there, why couldn't she remember? In my impression, except when she was five years old, she didn't see Qiao's mother again.

Uncle Han knew about this, but he made it clear that he didn't want her to know, otherwise he wouldn't have let her go back just now and go to see Qiao's mother by himself......

She thought of the scar on Qiao's mother's stomach, and her chest rumbled up, shaking her nerve endings cold and numb.

Qiao Weihuan started the car with cold hands and feet, stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared and drove away.

She lowered the window, her face pale, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were cooled by the fine wind.

At the red light, Qiao Weihuan slowly stepped on the brakes, supported the window frame with her arms, and stared at the countdown on the red light.

took out his mobile phone with one hand and made a call, "Uncle Zhong, do you know where He Zhengxiao is?" ”

When the light was green, she suddenly turned and turned left.

The car drove downstairs to the company, Qiao Weihuan got out of the car and walked into the building quickly.

At this time, there are not many people in the company, and it is time to get off work, and it is time for the nightlife to go to the waves.

Outside the building was a wide parking lot, and at this time there were only three cars, including hers.

There were no superfluous people walking around, and from her point of view, she couldn't see if anyone was looking at her in the black car window.

Qiao Weihuan kept entering the building and wrote down this little thing.

She went up to the top floor, walked through the empty hall, and pushed open the office door, where He Zhengxiao was on the phone.

He Zhengxiao stood by the window, put one hand in his trouser pocket, his deep eyes staring at the waning sun in full swing in the sky, and the orange-red fire burned his tall figure.

It was as if he was a vigorous and luxurious sword, splitting the afterglow of the ocean, resolute and straight, standing majestically.

Hearing the voice, He Zhengxiao turned slightly sideways and said to the person on the other end of the phone in a low voice: "I will go back this month and will not miss Barnett's birthday." ”

Qiao Weihuan noticed that when He Zhengxiao said this, his eyebrows that became blurred against the light were somewhat real and pure.

It seems that the person on the other end of the line is very dear to him, more than Lisi.

The return date has also been set, and it will probably be time for him to leave after the opening ceremony in Mendez.

He Zhengxiao hung up the phone, put away his phone, leaned on the windowsill with half of his body, and his long fingers supported the edge, "So anxious to find me?" ”

Qiao Weihuan stepped on the heavy carpet, put the bag on the desk of the senior class, stood opposite him, stretched out his hand to wrap his arm around the man's thin waist, put his face on his hard chest, and whispered, "My mother refused to see me just now." ”

He Zhengxiao lowered her eyes, and there was a strand of upturned hair on the top of her obedient hair, which looked a little wild.

"Aren't you used to it, huh?"

Qiao Weihuan listened to the heartbeat in his chest, steady, powerful, and methodical.

"My mother is very resistant to you, she always thinks that you have cheated her, I don't know why she thinks so, obviously you two have no intersection."

If you change flowers, you want to give an answer.

He Zhengxiao raised his hand, his long fingers held her slender waist, and slowly rubbed it over her waist.

"Probably Mrs. Joe thinks that none of the people from England are good people."

Qiao Weihuan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

He's playing dumb riddles, backtracking her words?

It's not, it's just her honesty.

Is it equivalent exchange?

Qiao Weihuan raised his head from his arms, looked at him fixedly, and licked his lips, "You really know." ”

He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips, and the long fingers lingering on her waist moved, and immediately made her bite her lip.

"What do I know?"

"In the beginning, everything I told you was false. The first time we met was in Manchester, but not two years ago, eight years ago. Didn't you ask me last time, who was the woman who climbed into your bed, it was me. ”

Qiao Weihuan endured the itch on her waist, lowered her voice and said, "I look exactly the same as Vivian, you should see that there is no such coincidence in the world." Vivien...... It's my sister, my own sister. ”

The sight that came to her mind made her eyes confused.

Qiao Weihuan felt that those things were far away from her, but in retrospect, everyone and everything was still so fresh and cold.

Even so clear that she didn't forget every grass and tree in the Xu family's manor.

"I grew up in the Xu family, but I am not a member of the Xu family, Vivian is the young lady of the Xu family. Because when I was very young, I found out that our birth mother was someone else. I was too young to hide my emotions...... The results can be imagined. ”

"Actually, there's nothing to say, what woman isn't mini? Manchester socialites, just take one out and say that you are their dream girl. At the beginning, Vivian's mini fans were to die, and she planned to roll the sheets with you every day to have that night. You also remember that you were fed at the time, so a woman came in and went to sleep, right? Afterwards, I took my mother out of the Xu family, and I used that night in exchange. ”

Qiao Weihuan said this paragraph very calmly, only to realize that it was not so difficult to be honest.

Crawling all the way down the memories that she didn't want to delve into, she could still see things that she couldn't understand before.

For example, Vivian has long been out of the woods, and climbing out of bed will only anger Demville, so in the end she was replaced by a "clean" one.

And, the purpose behind climbing the bed is not just a matter of men and women. The Xu family wanted to use that night's affection to get benefits from Demville. It is best to be able to exchange the identity of the hostess, and if you can't get it, it is always profitable.

…… The Xu family.

A place that makes her feel the bitter coldness.

With a vain tightening on his waist, Qiao Weihuan pulled back his thoughts. Without waiting for her to react, the face of Yingting in front of her slowly approached her.

Qiao Weihuan held her breath, feeling the man's breath spilling overwhelmingly, and the dazzling red light outside the window wrapped her without a trace, sweeping away all her senses.

She stood on her tiptoes slightly, closing her eyes.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement?

He Zhengxiao saw her open one eye, a little stunned, her dark eyes climbed into laugh lines, and her long fingers pinched the tip of her nose, "Huanhuan, are you asking for a kiss?" ”

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

She withdrew her hand without embarrassment and blinked her eyes, "I'm done, it's your turn." ”

As a result, He Zhengxiao asked her slowly: "What do you say?" ”

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips, looked at him for a long time, and then raised her hand and beat his chest, "Do you want to be embarrassed?" I said it, but you didn't say it,-"

Her lips were suddenly gagged, and she was caught off guard, and her half-open lips were filled with the breath of a man.

Cool and clear, elegant and charming, or domineering and tough, he stopped all her words.

If you don't agree with each other, you just won't tell her, right?

Coming out of the company, Uncle Zhong was waiting next to Maybach.

Before getting into the car, Qiao Weihuan glanced at the parking lot, the cars were still parked, not moving, and the feeling of being peeped at disappeared.

Qiao Weihuan thought about it, and after getting into the car, he whispered: "When I came to the company, I felt that someone was watching me, and I don't know if it was someone in those cars." That kind of gaze is very uncomfortable, I don't think it's an illusion. ”

He Zhengxiao put on his gloves slowly and methodically, and the curvature of his lips was a little unpredictable.

When he got home, Qiao Weihuan had dinner, followed by a few pages of obscure books, and was soon hugged back to bed by He Zhengxiao, and pressed to sleep without refusal.

At one o'clock in the morning, the closed curtains blocked the starlight outside the window, and in the thick darkness, the breathing of the man behind him was steady and long.

Qiao Weihuan couldn't fall asleep, so she simply opened her eyes quietly, carefully lifted the quilt, and got out of bed with a very light movement.

She went to the study, opened the notebook, clicked the mouse quickly, raised her eyes from time to time, and her dark eyes reflected the cold light of the computer screen.

Qiao Weihuan flipped through the web page and picked and chose a psychological clinic that had been open for six years. He also has an official website, which is doing well, and you can make an appointment online.

She let go of the mouse, leaned back in her chair, and stared at the word "appointment" for a long time.

Uncle Han didn't say it, He Zhengxiao didn't say it, she couldn't remember, so she could only think of a way from herself.

Qiao's mother said that she was there at the time, she didn't know how old she was at that time, and the quickest way she could think of was hypnosis to see if she could dig up something she couldn't remember.

At the moment, however, she hesitated.

Hypnosis is not an easy task, and she is afraid of consequences. During this sensitive period, she may have to think more about what other bad consequences hypnosis can bring.

After thinking for a while, Qiao Weihuan wrote down the phone number of the diagnosis and treatment room, did not make an appointment, closed the notebook, and returned to the bedroom with gentle steps.

He Zhengxiao's slender body did not move, and it seemed that he did not wake up.

Qiao Weihuan climbed into bed in the dark and turned back again.

He Zhengxiao's contours are very deep, and in the faint bright color, she can vaguely see his thick eye sockets, straight nose peak, and perfect lip shape.

Qiao Weihuan lay down with his back to him and pillowed his arm.

didn't see it, He Zhengxiao's lightly closed eyes slowly raised, and his eyes, which merged with the dim color, looked at her calmly.

The woman was tugging at the cuffs of his nightgown, trying to put his arms back on her waist.

Suddenly, the arm spontaneously came up and tightly locked her waist.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

In Qiao Weihuan's head, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded.

The soles of her feet seemed to burrow into the cold worms, and lightning roamed over her limbs, so cold that her teeth chattered and her whole body shivered.

...... year What happened back then?

He Zhengxiao was present and entered the Xu family's manor, did he really participate?

And her, she's there too?

Watching things happen with your own eyes and watching Qiao's mother feel uncomfortable??

Why can't she remember at all!

Qiao Weihuan pressed the palms of his hands on the temples that were jumping suddenly, and his eyes were a little dark.

Mother Fu quickly held her up, and heard her whisper: "Aunt Fu, I'm fine......"

Qiao Weihuan gently broke away from Fu's mother's hand, pulled back her thoughts, stabilized her mind, and continued to listen.

There was only Mama Qiao's heart-rending cry inside, and there was no dialogue, so it could be seen that Uncle Han couldn't ask.

Hearing a little sound of the chair legs rubbing against the floor, Qiao Weihuan was afraid that Uncle Han would find out that she was listening to the foot of the wall, so she turned around and went downstairs. She walked all the way out of the yard and got into the car, her head still buzzing.

There was really something she didn't know back then, maybe that incident was also a help that made Qiao's mother crazy.

Qiao's mother said that she was there, why couldn't she remember? In my impression, except when she was five years old, she didn't see Qiao's mother again.

Uncle Han knew about this, but he made it clear that he didn't want her to know, otherwise he wouldn't have let her go back just now and go to see Qiao's mother by himself......

She thought of the scar on Qiao's mother's stomach, and her chest rumbled up, shaking her nerve endings cold and numb.

Qiao Weihuan started the car with cold hands and feet, stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared and drove away.

She lowered the window, her face pale, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were cooled by the fine wind.

At the red light, Qiao Weihuan slowly stepped on the brakes, supported the window frame with her arms, and stared at the countdown on the red light.

took out his mobile phone with one hand and made a call, "Uncle Zhong, do you know where He Zhengxiao is?" ”

When the light was green, she suddenly turned and turned left.

The car drove downstairs to the company, Qiao Weihuan got out of the car and walked into the building quickly.

At this time, there are not many people in the company, and it is time to get off work, and it is time for the nightlife to go to the waves.

Outside the building was a wide parking lot, and at this time there were only three cars, including hers.

There were no superfluous people walking around, and from her point of view, she couldn't see if anyone was looking at her in the black car window.

Qiao Weihuan kept entering the building and wrote down this little thing.

She went up to the top floor, walked through the empty hall, and pushed open the office door, where He Zhengxiao was on the phone.

He Zhengxiao stood by the window, put one hand in his trouser pocket, his deep eyes staring at the waning sun in full swing in the sky, and the orange-red fire burned his tall figure.

It was as if he was a vigorous and luxurious sword, splitting the afterglow of the ocean, resolute and straight, standing majestically.

Hearing the voice, He Zhengxiao turned slightly sideways and said to the person on the other end of the phone in a low voice: "I will go back this month and will not miss Barnett's birthday." ”

Qiao Weihuan noticed that when He Zhengxiao said this, his eyebrows that became blurred against the light were somewhat real and pure.

It seems that the person on the other end of the line is very dear to him, more than Lisi.

The return date has also been set, and it will probably be time for him to leave after the opening ceremony in Mendez.

He Zhengxiao hung up the phone, put away his phone, leaned on the windowsill with half of his body, and his long fingers supported the edge, "So anxious to find me?" ”

Qiao Weihuan stepped on the heavy carpet, put the bag on the desk of the senior class, stood opposite him, stretched out his hand to wrap his arm around the man's thin waist, put his face on his hard chest, and whispered, "My mother refused to see me just now." ”

He Zhengxiao lowered her eyes, and there was a strand of upturned hair on the top of her obedient hair, which looked a little wild.

"Aren't you used to it, huh?"

Qiao Weihuan listened to the heartbeat in his chest, steady, powerful, and methodical.

"My mother is very resistant to you, she always thinks that you have cheated her, I don't know why she thinks so, obviously you two have no intersection."

If you change flowers, you want to give an answer.

He Zhengxiao raised his hand, his long fingers held her slender waist, and slowly rubbed it over her waist.

"Probably Mrs. Joe thinks that none of the people from England are good people."

Qiao Weihuan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

He's playing dumb riddles, backtracking her words?

It's not, it's just her honesty.

Is it equivalent exchange?

Qiao Weihuan raised his head from his arms, looked at him fixedly, and licked his lips, "You really know." ”

He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips, and the long fingers lingering on her waist moved, and immediately made her bite her lip.

"What do I know?"

"In the beginning, everything I told you was false. The first time we met was in Manchester, but not two years ago, eight years ago. Didn't you ask me last time, who was the woman who climbed into your bed, it was me. ”

Qiao Weihuan endured the itch on her waist, lowered her voice and said, "I look exactly the same as Vivian, you should see that there is no such coincidence in the world." Vivien...... It's my sister, my own sister. ”

The sight that came to her mind made her eyes confused.

Qiao Weihuan felt that those things were far away from her, but in retrospect, everyone and everything was still so fresh and cold.

Even so clear that she didn't forget every grass and tree in the Xu family's manor.

"I grew up in the Xu family, but I am not a member of the Xu family, Vivian is the young lady of the Xu family. Because when I was very young, I found out that our birth mother was someone else. I was too young to hide my emotions...... The results can be imagined. ”

"Actually, there's nothing to say, what woman isn't mini? Manchester socialites, just take one out and say that you are their dream girl. At the beginning, Vivian's mini fans were to die, and she planned to roll the sheets with you every day to have that night. You also remember that you were fed at the time, so a woman came in and went to sleep, right? Afterwards, I took my mother out of the Xu family, and I used that night in exchange. ”

Qiao Weihuan said this paragraph very calmly, only to realize that it was not so difficult to be honest.

Crawling all the way down the memories that she didn't want to delve into, she could still see things that she couldn't understand before.

For example, Vivian has long been out of the woods, and climbing out of bed will only anger Demville, so in the end she was replaced by a "clean" one.

And, the purpose behind climbing the bed is not just a matter of men and women. The Xu family wanted to use that night's affection to get benefits from Demville. It is best to be able to exchange the identity of the hostess, and if you can't get it, it is always profitable.

…… The Xu family.

A place that makes her feel the bitter coldness.

With a vain tightening on his waist, Qiao Weihuan pulled back his thoughts. Without waiting for her to react, the face of Yingting in front of her slowly approached her.

Qiao Weihuan held her breath, feeling the man's breath spilling overwhelmingly, and the dazzling red light outside the window wrapped her without a trace, sweeping away all her senses.

She stood on her tiptoes slightly, closing her eyes.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement?

He Zhengxiao saw her open one eye, a little stunned, her dark eyes climbed into laugh lines, and her long fingers pinched the tip of her nose, "Huanhuan, are you asking for a kiss?" ”

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

She withdrew her hand without embarrassment and blinked her eyes, "I'm done, it's your turn." ”

As a result, He Zhengxiao asked her slowly: "What do you say?" ”

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips, looked at him for a long time, and then raised her hand and beat his chest, "Do you want to be embarrassed?" I said it, but you didn't say it,-"

Her lips were suddenly gagged, and she was caught off guard, and her half-open lips were filled with the breath of a man.

Cool and clear, elegant and charming, or domineering and tough, he stopped all her words.

If you don't agree with each other, you just won't tell her, right?

Coming out of the company, Uncle Zhong was waiting next to Maybach.

Before getting into the car, Qiao Weihuan glanced at the parking lot, the cars were still parked, not moving, and the feeling of being peeped at disappeared.

Qiao Weihuan thought about it, and after getting into the car, he whispered: "When I came to the company, I felt that someone was watching me, and I don't know if it was someone in those cars." That kind of gaze is very uncomfortable, I don't think it's an illusion. ”

He Zhengxiao put on his gloves slowly and methodically, and the curvature of his lips was a little unpredictable.

When he got home, Qiao Weihuan had dinner, followed by a few pages of obscure books, and was soon hugged back to bed by He Zhengxiao, and pressed to sleep without refusal.

At one o'clock in the morning, the closed curtains blocked the starlight outside the window, and in the thick darkness, the breathing of the man behind him was steady and long.

Qiao Weihuan couldn't fall asleep, so she simply opened her eyes quietly, carefully lifted the quilt, and got out of bed with a very light movement.

She went to the study, opened the notebook, clicked the mouse quickly, raised her eyes from time to time, and her dark eyes reflected the cold light of the computer screen.

Qiao Weihuan flipped through the web page and picked and chose a psychological clinic that had been open for six years. He also has an official website, which is doing well, and you can make an appointment online.

She let go of the mouse, leaned back in her chair, and stared at the word "appointment" for a long time.

Uncle Han didn't say it, He Zhengxiao didn't say it, she couldn't remember, so she could only think of a way from herself.

Qiao's mother said that she was there at the time, she didn't know how old she was at that time, and the quickest way she could think of was hypnosis to see if she could dig up something she couldn't remember.

At the moment, however, she hesitated.

Hypnosis is not an easy task, and she is afraid of consequences. During this sensitive period, she may have to think more about what other bad consequences hypnosis can bring.

After thinking for a while, Qiao Weihuan wrote down the phone number of the diagnosis and treatment room, did not make an appointment, closed the notebook, and returned to the bedroom with gentle steps.

He Zhengxiao's slender body did not move, and it seemed that he did not wake up.

Qiao Weihuan climbed into bed in the dark and turned back again.

He Zhengxiao's contours are very deep, and in the faint bright color, she can vaguely see his thick eye sockets, straight nose peak, and perfect lip shape.

Qiao Weihuan lay down with his back to him and pillowed his arm.

didn't see it, He Zhengxiao's lightly closed eyes slowly raised, and his eyes, which merged with the dim color, looked at her calmly.

The woman was tugging at the cuffs of his nightgown, trying to put his arms back on her waist.

Suddenly, the arm spontaneously came up and tightly locked her waist.

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