When an Xiaoqiao wakes up again, she sees Xia Yi's face, and finally it's slightly coagulated. She takes a look around and knows it's her room. She puts her heart down and reaches for the quilt to cover her neck. She lowers her eyes. She's in a complicated mood and doesn't know what to say.
See her eyes messy, as if afraid of everything, let her uncertain future, Xia Yicheng heartache unceasingly, this sister in the end is experienced how much pain, will be so careful, even the closest person is also so defensive.
He stretched out his hand, carefully tested her, took her hand and gently comforted her: "don't be afraid, you still have your family. Your uncle and aunt love you all the time. Their hurt is only because they don't know that you are their daughter. Do you think that they are as generous as ever to their daughter? Let's take Chen Xinyi for example, When I knew that she had committed homicide, I tried my best to protect her. Don't blame them. They are also victims. "
"I'm afraid..." finally, Ann Xiaoqiao, like a child who was hurt and rescued, rushed into the arms of his family and let out his fear.
Yes, she was afraid, dare not pay any feelings, afraid to be hurt again, let her heart and lung.
Holding anxiaoqiao in his arms, he finally knows why he has a special feeling for her. It turns out that this is the blood flowing in his bones, which drives him to be kind to anxiaoqiao, and he can't see any injustice from her,
Patting her on the back, gently comforted: "it's all right, good girl, everything has passed, we are still young, life still has a long way to go, you can't because fall and stagnate, the children of Xia family are strong, you are smart, kind, calm, just like aunt, she is the pride of Xia family, similarly, you are also her pride."
Xia Yicheng's words fall in an Xiaoqiao's heart. She is crying hysterically and has a strong heart. She has been enduring all the pain, but because of his soft comfort, she is suddenly defeated.
Mingming told himself not to cry, must be strong, but when Xia Yicheng a gentle eyes touched an Xiaoqiao heart soft place, the heart of the defense suddenly collapsed.
After a long time, she finally calmed down, quietly nestled in the quilt, listening to Xia Yicheng call line Qinglian.
After learning that Zhang huaizhen will be in a wheelchair all her life, Xia Qinglian is not like a woman who has been spoiled. She can't go through such a blow and never recover. On the contrary, she is strong in the face and warms Zhang huaizhen's heart with a smile.
Although he knows that an Xiaoqiao still has a grudge against their husband and wife, he always comforts her husband that it's OK. His daughter is so kind that she will figure it out and come back. Even if she doesn't come back, even if she doesn't recognize them, he knows that she is still alive and strong, which is also a kind of happiness.
But when she received a call from Xia Yicheng, saying that an Xiaoqiao finally agreed to return to Zhangjia, her strength was as strong as an Xiaoqiao's perseverance, and she was suddenly defeated.
In Zhang huaizhen's arms, crying hysterically.
"My daughter has finally come back, she has finally come back..."
Zhang huaizhen, who had been quiet, patted her on the back. The same person was filled with tears and nodded: "it's a good thing, it's a good thing."
An Xiaoqiao is not afraid of the pain, not afraid of the blow on the road of life, once again take steps to accept those who have hurt her, accept the past full of desolation, and finally follow the Zhang couple back to Zhangjia.
Not like Chen Xinyi, this time Xia Qinglian just drove to an Xiaoqiao's villa with her husband and brought her back to Zhangjia in a low-key way.
Gather all the servants, she pushed Zhang huaizhen, pulled an Xiaoqiao, solemnly announced: "this is the first lady, you treat her like we do, she is also the master of this family, you understand."
"Yes, ma'am." All of them bowed down and answered with one voice.
Xia Qinglian nods, conceals her kindness to an Xiaoqiao and points to a room upstairs: "that's your room. Go ahead. I live downstairs with your father. You're tired too. Have a rest. I'll call you at dinner time."
Her face slightly embarrassed, because heard the word father, Ann Xiaoqiao after all is not adapt to, see Xia Yi Chengtou to the reassuring eyes, nodded should be a: "good." He went up the stairs.
Behind the nanny, is a calm aunt, quickly carrying her luggage, followed by ANN Xiaoqiao, two people one before another, finally went upstairs.
Because of Chen Xinyi's lessons, the aunt behind carefully follows an Xiaoqiao, worried that if she doesn't do well, she will be punished by the young lady who comes back.
"Madam, your clothes have been put away. If you need anything, please let me know." Auntie bowed her head and bowed herself in fear, waiting for orders.
An Xiaoqiao saw her panic ran, light should be a: "it's OK, you go down."
Although I don't know why she is like this, Ann Xiaoqiao doesn't want to be close to these people on purpose to let them know that he doesn't have any malice, but Lu Yao knows that Ma Li has seen people's heart for a long time, and they won't be so quiet and careful when they live in the future.
Aunt left Ann Xiaoqiao's room, because she had a sleep in the afternoon, she also woke up a lot, got up and looked at the room in front of her.
Simple European style, a big bed, full of luxury, light pink decoration is like a girl's breath, the whole wall of the French window hanging with a pair of light pink curtains corresponding to the bed.
One side of the sofa on the corner, with British flavor, in front of the table with a few books and a palace tea set.
On one side of the arched window is printed a beautiful landscape painting. When the spotlight shines down, the mirror scenery is lifelike. Ann Xiaoqiao nests in the sofa, opens a book, tilts his body and reads it.
Tired, she leaned on the sofa and fell asleep without reading a few pages.
Eye wave turns, she dreams again, she pulls a beautiful child, walking aimlessly, like looking for something, but how also can't find, turn around again, Ling shaotian tall figure printed into her eyes.
Only listen to Ling shaotian extremely angry roar: "an Xiaoqiao, you betray me, you betray me."
"I didn't, I didn't..." anxiaoqiao pulled the child back in panic, shook his head and tried to explain.
He followed her closely and looked at her ferociously, pointing to the righteous words of the child: "no, where did he come from? This is the evidence that you betrayed me."
"No, it's not. It's not like that." Anxiaoqiao almost collapsed, crying with tears on her face. She saw that the child was crying too. She broke away from anxiaoqiao's hand, ran to lingshaotian, took his hand and shook it, shouting: "Dad, Dad..."
"Go away, I'm not your father." Ling shaotian threw him away and roared loudly.
An Xiaoqiao saw the child fall, quickly ran up, picked him up, distressed cry: "baby, there is no fall pain, nothing baby."
As soon as the picture turns, she suddenly hears a loud noise. She turns around and looks at Ling shaotian, who is knocked down by a car, lying on the road, staring at herself.
"Ling shaotian..." the great grief let her roar.
Suddenly, she woke up from the sofa and realized that she was dreaming. The tears on her face suddenly made her sad. She reached out to wipe the tears off her face and heard a noisy voice coming from downstairs.