On this day, Yan Yaohai and Kuang Liyun suddenly appeared in the ward. They saw Qiao Moli who had become haggard and out of shape in the past month. was surprised.

"Mr. Qiao, you can't be resurrected after death, so I'm sorry." Kuang Liyun was very happy, that Yan Xiluo had finally died, so they Xiyan would soon replace her as the president's wife.

Yan Yaohai glared at her fiercely, "You go out, I want to have a private talk with Mr. Qiao."

Kuang Liyun glanced at Qiao Moli, then turned and left the ward.

Qiao Moli still looked at the ceiling expressionlessly.

Yan Yaohai sat in front of his bed, looking at the absent-minded man, feeling guilty in his heart.

"Mr. Qiao, there is something I think you should want to know, that is Xi Luo's life experience." Yan Yaohai slowly looked at the man who was looking at the ceiling and slowly moved his eyes to him.

He went on to say, "Actually, Xiluo is not my biological daughter. Her mother was my college classmate. We were in love at school at that time. But my parents have always disagreed with our marriage. She went to England in a fit of anger. She became the Duke's secretary, and the Duke raped her after being drunk, and then she became pregnant with Xiluo. Because she was found out that ZG's walls were very thin, and if she aborted the child, she would never have another child in this life. If she gave birth secretly Xi Luo."

"She was afraid that the Duke would find out about Xiluo after she gave birth. She sent Xiluo to the British orphanage. At that time, because of family disputes, she was afraid that Xiluo would be in danger if the Duke knew that Xiluo was behind, so when Xiluo was five years old , she asked me to adopt Xiluo. In order to make Xiluo forget the past, she asked a hypnotist to hypnotize Xiluo, and Xiluo can't remember the memory before the age of five."

"Not long ago, when something like this happened to Xiluo, her mother was in great grief. I was too hard on myself and didn't take good care of her." Yan Yaohai rolled down a tear after finishing speaking.

After listening to Yan Yaohai's words, Qiao Moli felt a turmoil in his heart. It turns out that she is the daughter of the British palace family, no wonder her temperament is on the same level as Yan Xiyan's.

At that time, she thought about her mother every day. Would she still love her mother if she knew what her mother had done to her? Erase the memory of five years old, hehe, how cruel.

Hei felt guilty and grieved, gave birth to her and abandoned her irresponsibly. What's the use of having such a mother?

After so many years, why didn't she come to see her? She didn't know how sad she was until something happened.

Qiao Moli's sharp eyes looked at Yan Yaohai, "How did you take care of her for so many years? It's not in your favor that she left! You're still hypocritical!"

At that time, he knew that Yan Xiluo had suffered a lot from staying at Qiao's house.

But how did he ever take good care of her? He imprisoned her on Lingdao, where she suffered from depression and gave birth prematurely.

She couldn't accept the child leaving and falling into the sea. The executioner of all this should be himself.

Hehehe...

Qiao Mo's heart is bleeding, if he can, he is willing to exchange his life for Luo Luo's return. Even if she no longer belongs to him!

Yan Yaohai lowered his head and didn't say anything, he felt uncomfortable, he was sorry for Yan Xiluo's mother.

...

A few days later, Qiao Moli could no longer live in the cold intensive care unit. He was discharged from the hospital and returned to Lingdao again.

The car slowly stopped at Lingdao, and Qiao Moli was pushed out of the car by Yun Shang.

He looked sadly at the wheelchair he was sitting on again, and laughed ironically.

It seems that this wheelchair has been with him for the rest of his life.

He raised his head and looked at the familiar house in front of him, Qiao Moli even had tears in his eyes for a moment.

Once upon a time, he always felt that these luxurious houses were cold and boring, but today, for the first time, he felt a sense of intimacy.

That's because he seemed to see his little woman running out of the house.

He looked at the gate of the villa, feeling a little warm in his heart.

That was the feeling of home. There used to be his favorite woman living here, but now she never appeared again.

Qiao Moli sighed inwardly, and said to Yunshang Youyou, "Let's go, let's go in."

Yun Shang nodded, and pushed Qiao Moli in.

Uncle Lin and Aunt Mei came out of the villa. When they saw Qiao Moli coming back, they all lowered their heads and immediately walked over to push the wheelchair, "Master."

Qiao Moli didn't speak, the wheelchair slipped directly to the elevator and went upstairs, Yun Shang followed uneasy.

Qiao Moli pushed open the bedroom door, a familiar room, a familiar quilt, but no familiar person.

His wheelchair slid slowly to the side of the bed, and he reached out and touched the sheets lightly.

He opened the closet, and there were only clothes changed by his wife, and he suddenly felt something rolling down his face.

It's tears, huh, huh. Why is he the same as his wife, crying at every turn.

Seeing his sad look, Yun Shang couldn't bear to disturb him, so he went to the study.

Qiao Moli slowly slid the wheelchair, touching every piece of Yan Xiluo's clothes.

Then he went to the bedside, and he gently opened the drawer, and his goal was the jade pendant he had returned to Kelly Luochuan and his wife's mobile phone.

He didn't take the jade pendant, but gently picked up the phone.

Looking at the familiar mobile phone in front of her, Qiao Moli picked it up tremblingly, put it in her palm, and stroked it carefully.

He pressed the switch lightly, wanting to see what his wife was thinking.

Qiao Moli pressed it slowly and lightly, and the phone screen lit up.

He saw the photo of him and Yan Xiluo on the screen of the phone, which was taken when he was injured in France, but he didn't expect that she still saved it and set the cover of the phone.

Qiao Moli's heart ached as if a piece had been gouged out, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Luoluo loved him, she didn't want him, she kept their photos all the time.

Damn him, why didn't he believe her and imprisoned her on the island to be isolated from the world.

He clicked on all the photos in it, trying to find out if there were any photos of them.

But he suddenly saw a lot of photos inside, all of them were photos of him and Xiao Suyun!

But these photos were all sent to her by Yan Xiyan!

Qiao Moli's brain exploded with a bang.

Trembling, he opened them one by one and looked at them. Each picture represents the ambiguity between him and Xiao Suyun.

The most important thing is that there are a few photos of him and Xiao Suyun "kissing", which are very realistic, and Xiao Suyun walked out of his office wearing his coat.

No wonder Luoluo hates him so much, because these photos are enough to prove that the relationship between him and Xiao Suyun is a couple.

Xiao Suyun! He will leave her dead with nowhere to hide!

He continued to look down, but saw a set of videos. He opened it immediately, and saw himself and Yan Xiyan doing such a thing!

He looked at the video screen in shock, and the ambiguous gasps of men and women resounded fiercely in it.

how is this possible! He hasn't even touched Yan Xiyan with a single finger, how could there be this video.

Yun Shang walked over from the study, and immediately heard Qiao Moli watch the indecent video again.

He smiled and shook his head, this guy actually recorded this as a video. Thankfully he figured it out.

Standing behind Qiao Moli, he lowered his head in embarrassment. He never imagined that Yan Xiluo, who seemed so gentle, would have such heavy hobbies.