He couldn't help but wonder, how long had she been like this?

When he guessed that she was the main force in destroying the Biochemical Research Institute, he only thought that she was superior in IQ, and everything was simple in her hands.

Until today, when I see her talking to herself with the people on the hospital bed, I don't understand the pain in her heart.

From the carefree little princess held by her father in the palm of her hand, to the "straw bag" in the mouth of others who have to hide herself and study psychiatry diligently.

Hiding from her mother and all her relatives, she is not yet an adult, and she bears all the burdens alone, how hard will she have to come this way?

Only then did he understand why Qiao Zibo disappeared and was ridiculed by many people, and He Wanqing was still so ignorant of the world.

It turned out that she replaced his father, resisted all this for her behind her back, and guarded her innocence.

The age when he should have been pampered under his parents' knees, but in turn he had to take care of his father, who was in a vegetative state, and his naïve and ignorant mother.

There was no one to talk to from beginning to end, and all the bitter water had to be swallowed by oneself.

She also endured too much, so she became the cold and lonely appearance she is now, right?

Thinking of her previous idol plot and self-righteous favor and unbearable, and frequently forcing her to bear her frivolous actions, Jun Yexuan had the heart to kill herself.

How much of a bastard would he be to be vexatious with an underage child who has already read a thousand sails?

Unconsciously, the corners of Jun Yexuan's lips tasted a salty taste.

He put down his binoculars, turned and walked out of the room, never before had he been so firm in his thoughts.

In the future, her world will be guarded by him.

When Qiao Qing got home, it was already half past eleven at night.

And He Wanqing was fooled by Chen Ming when he went home, thinking that Qiao Qing had fallen asleep and was resting at the moment.

The entire villa was plunged into silent darkness, with only the street lamp in front of the door illuminating her way home.

When Qiao Qing entered the living room, he was just about to go upstairs when he heard a movement from the kitchen.

She put down the guzheng she was carrying, narrowed her cold eyes, reached out and picked up a playing card on the coffee table, and turned to walk to the kitchen.

When she walked around the corner of the kitchen door, the playing cards she was holding in her fingertips were about to fly out, and her eyes glanced at the corners of the clothes of the people inside, and she was stunned.

"Jun Yexuan? What are you doing here? ”

Jun Yexuan turned his head to look at her when he heard the voice, and his voice was flat and he couldn't hear a trace of abnormality, "Where did you go and only come back now?" ”

Qiao Qing said: "It has nothing to do with you. ”

When Jun Yexuan heard this before, he had an urge to correct her on the spot, but now that he knows what she has done, he won't be aware of it when he hears it again.

didn't ask any more, turned around and came out with a bowl of noodles, "I only ate a piece of cake at night, and I'm not hungry now?" While the day was not over, I ate this longevity noodle. ”

Qiao Qing looked at the steaming color and fragrance of the face in a daze, "You ordered?" ”

Jun Yexuan raised his eyebrows, "Can't you trust my cooking skills?" ”

Qiao Qing looked at his hand again, glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.

I touched my stomach, as if I was really a little hungry.

She reached for the bowl, "Thank you." ”

Jun Yexuan let go, raised his hand to turn on the switch of the light in the living room, walked all the way to put the bowl on the table, and pulled out the chair, before looking at her and saying, "Come here." ”

Qiao Qing touched her nose, walked over and sat down, picked up chopsticks and ate.

As soon as the noodles entered, Qiao Qing was stunned.

Jun Yexuan's expression tightened, "Isn't it delicious?" ”

Qiao Qing shook her head, ate the rest of the noodles in one go, and drank the soup almost.

Put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "You used to cook a lot?" ”