Chapter 832 - Understanding Each Other 1

"Actually, I'm just as ...... as you"

She touched her nose.

"Since my mother died, I moved to the most shabby part of the house."

She smiled self-deprecatingly.

"You know, that's a house that my stepmother built for me. Built for me alone! ”

"There, there was no house, just a stable, and there was a latrine next to it. Every morning, carts dumping feces pass by outside my yard. Every day, I don't have enough to eat and don't have warm clothes. Every winter, I worry about whether I will freeze to death. Although there is a father, it is equivalent to no one. Only me and Xiaohe depend on each other. ”

"Still, I survived. I was like a weed, but I survived. From that time, I knew that in this world, there is no one to rely on, everything, can only rely on myself. ”

She looked at Jun Aohan's eyes and said seriously.

Therefore, everyone's life is given by God. Since we have come to this world, we must live well. Whether it's for yourself or for the people you care about. ”

Jun Aohan held Ye Qingli's hand hard.

Although before, he also knew some of Ye Qingli's encounters.

However, in his impression, Ye Qingli will always be the one who is full of energy and will never suffer.

With only a few words from the secret guards in the past, he couldn't imagine what kind of life she had lived before!

It turned out that she was just as bitter.

No, she's much more bitter than herself......

At least, I haven't lived a life without food, clothing, and precariousness.

He has always felt that Ye Qingli is very insecure.

She always seemed to be afraid, afraid of something.

So, she tried everything she could.

Keep making yourself stronger.

Including opening a money bank and collecting subordinates......

Now, Jun Aohan fully understood.

That's all because of the hard life she had as a child!

He gently hugged her into his arms.

"Don't worry, in the future, you don't have to work so hard."

"Huh?"

Ye Qingli glanced up at him.

Isn't it clear that he is persuading him?

Why did the style of painting change all of a sudden?

Jun Aohan said very affectionately.

"In the future, I will take care of you. You don't have to be afraid anymore and go back to the old days. I will make you the happiest woman in the world. Let all the women in the world, be jealous of you......"

"Hmm......"

Ye Qingli scratched her head.

She felt as if she had gone astray.

Wasn't it meant to comfort this guy?

Why is it that now, he is comforting himself?

She felt that if the conversation continued in this direction.

It won't take long for the two of them to lie here and chat.

Maybe it's going somewhere......

She decided to quickly change the subject.

"Later, where was your mother buried after she passed away?"

"I don't know."

Jun Aohan shook his head.

"The next day, a man came, who claimed to be my uncle. On her deathbed, my mother entrusted me to him. Then he took me away. ”

"He took me to the deep desert mountains in the northwest, and then taught me martial arts to awaken the spiritual power in my body. And he tried everything he could to help me treat the cold poison on my body. All of a sudden, that's twelve years. ”