He was very pleased.
"Dad, you have to take good care of yourself." A pair of watery eyes locked onto her father. Holding tightly onto his large hand, Qiao Anxia's voice was choked with sobs.
The other day, when she heard that her father couldn't even eat in there, she was really scared and worried, and her heart was about to break.
"Little Xia, don't give yourself too much pressure." Qiao Yue tried to calm her down.
There were some things that he could not tell his daughter right now. He knew that she was in a difficult situation for Mo TIngyue, but he still hoped that she would grow up.
"I won't." Johann's smile was filled with bitterness.
She had a lot of things she wanted to say, but she knew that Mo Tinyue was looking at them and couldn't say some of them.
Qiao Yue knew Mo Tinyue's thoughts. Every time, he would use his own way to understand what was happening beside her.
Very naturally, he asked: "How have you and Ting Yue been lately?"
"We're fine." After a moment of hesitation, Joanna answered softly.
Qiao Yue's gaze remained as calm as water, not a trace of emotion could be seen on his face. He said calmly, "Little Xia, Ting Yue is a good child, you have to cherish her well, don't make him unhappy. As the daughter-in-law of the Mo family, you have to be careful when doing things, and don't be too willful."
Be careful...
Qiao Anxia knew that her father was reminding her not to forget that Mo TIngyue had the backing of the Mo family. Right now, she did not have enough strength to fight against him.
"Dad, don't worry. I'll remember it all." Nodding his head, Qiao Anxia bluntly replied, "Father, Ting Yue treats me very well. Her little brother is also living at home, so he treats me very well."
Johansson was very smart and was also passing on the information.
Once he heard that Mo Ting Yue's little brother was also in the Mo family, Qiao Yue's gaze darkened. His expression remained unchanged as he chuckled, "Han City is not bad, and they are also your family. You have to get along well with them."
At this moment, the prison guard walked in and reminded him, "Time is up."
Every time he saw his father, Joanna felt as though time passed quickly.
I held on to his hand for a long time.
Qiao Yue stood up and wrapped his big hands around Qiao Anxia's small hands. He then pinched her, "Little Xia, take good care of yourself. In your family, you must trust each other and not be too willful."
Qiao Anxia was startled for a moment, but quickly reacted. He hugged him and covered his ears with a voice that could only be heard by two people. He said, "Dad, wait for me."
She would find evidence that her father had been framed. She would prove that he was innocent!
Coming out of prison, Joanna had been thinking about what her father had said.
Family needs to trust each other...
He said that Mo Ting Yue's family was her family, and that he was referring to Mo Han City.
Her father had never said that he would make her trust Mo TIngyue, but he said that he wanted her to trust Mo Han City … It seemed that she had truly made a mistake regarding many of the things from the past.
In the past few days, Mo Han City and Mo Tianyue seemed to be very busy.
Basically, they stayed at the company and didn't come back.
From what Su Yi said, Gu Panpan and Qin Chen were going to Z City for a business trip tomorrow. They might not have to wait for a few days before coming back.
Qiao Anxia received a call from Song Yi Xue today, saying that she had something to talk to her about.
She went to the VIP ward at St. Ann's by herself. The door was not closed, so she knocked and went in.
Song Yi Xue was sitting on the wheelchair as she looked out the window at the scenery.
Hearing the movement at the door, she turned her wheelchair around and looked at Joanna with a gentle smile. "You're here."
"Do you have any business with me?" Joanna Xia looked at her with an expressionless face, her pleasant voice emotionless.
"This is the rose that A Yue gave me. Is it pretty?" Song Yi Xue smiled as she turned her wheelchair to the bedside table and picked up a large bunch of roses.
It was beautifully wrapped. There were a total of 99 of them.
She hugged the rose and sniffed it. The fragrance filled her nose, and the rosy blush made her face pale. Her face was filled with happiness as she said, "He has always been so romantic. No matter how busy he is, he would personally send me a bunch of roses every day."
To Qiao Anxia's eyes, Song Yi Xue's blissful expression was one of incomparable mockery.
This woman was provoking her.
When she thought of the photo that Su Yi had sent her not long ago, Mo Tingyue hugged a rose with a gentle expression on her face.
It was just as she had guessed. The reason Mo Ting Yue didn't give her a rose all these years wasn't because she didn't like it, but because the person she wanted to give away was never her.
But now that he thought about it, other than finding it laughable, Qiao Anxia no longer felt any heartache.
Her expression did not change, it was still as calm as before. She lightly pursed her lips and said, "If you just want to show off, then I'm not interested to hear it. I'll be leaving first."
"Don't you want to know the truth?" Seeing that she was about to leave, Song Yi Xue calmly said.
Johann stopped in his tracks and turned to look at her, his eyes narrowing. "What do you mean?"
Putting down the rose, Song Yi Xue maintained her sweet smile from start to finish. However, the light in her eyes was extremely gloomy. "The truth of the car accident four years ago, the truth that A Yue hates you, you really want to know that, right?"
Her voice was neither fast nor slow, and every word was a heavy blow to Joanna's heart.
The truth of the accident...
Mo TIngyue hated the truth about her …
She knows all about it?
Could all of this be related to Song Yi Xue?
Qiao Anxia could not figure it out, but Song Yi Xue acted as if she was denouncing him. Her vermilion lips parted slightly, and her voice was cold and undisguised. "Right now, I'm the only one in this world who remembers everything. It's so unfair."
He didn't know why she had such strong resentment.
Joanna frowned. The truth seemed to be coming out, right in front of his eyes, but he couldn't grasp it.
He couldn't help but guess, "Were you in the same car as me during that car crash?"
Song Yi Xue's eyes darkened when she heard this.
When he looked up again, his eyes were filled with mockery, "So what if I am? So what if it wasn't? "Anyway, you don't remember."
She seemed to want to hide something, so she changed the subject. The words were bone-chilling cold.
"Qiao Anxia, do you know that for the past four years, countless days have passed and I've been unconscious, dreaming of you?"
"I envy you and hate you. I wish I could kill you."
"Seeing you in such pain, being tortured by A'Yue, I am so happy."
If Mo TIngyue was here, she would never have imagined that Song Yi Xue who would normally attract tender affection like she would fall with a slight gust of wind had such a sinister side to her.
Her ruthlessness didn't need to have a ferocious expression. Just a single word was enough to make one feel the hatred that was squeezed out of her lips.
Her viciousness, her harsh words, were nothing in Qiao Anxia's eyes.
She quietly stood where she was without any emotions in her eyes. She only said lightly, "If you just want to take away Mo Tinyue, you'd better make a move quickly and capture him firmly."
"What do you mean!"
Song Yi Xue's eyes narrowed. Her delicate face was extremely ugly.
She had said so many things, but none of them had aroused Qiao Anxia's anger, causing her to feel somewhat frustrated.
"Nothing." Slightly saying a few words, Joanna Xia's red lips moved slightly. She was not angry, and instead smiled and asked, "Don't you want to be Mrs. Mo?"
"I intend to give you this position."