Shen Wantian on the other end of the phone was slightly startled again. He was obviously frightened by Shen Qiao today. He never thought that his daughter would apologize. Since his daughter said this, what else could he say?
"Xiao Qiao, you can't force emotional matters. Don't hurt yourself again." Shen Wantian said seriously. How could he not know his daughter's thoughts? But many things are just beyond his control. He sighed. After a while, Shen Wantian's deep voice came from the microphone again: "Then prepare yourself and come back in the next two days."
Don't hurt yourself again. These words seemed to pierce into Kang Yaqiao's heart. Thinking of that unbearable memory, she sniffed and said softly: "Daddy, don't worry, Xiao Qiao promises you, I won’t get hurt all over again in the future.” Because she won’t give others the chance to hurt herself, and it will only be others who get hurt in the future.
"Okay, then you have a good rest." Shen Wantian's satisfied voice came from the other end of the phone, and then he hung up the phone.
"Okay, you guys go down. I'm tired and want to take a rest. Sister Gui, remember to take care of your wound." Kang Yaqiao handed the phone to A Tian, waved her hand and said, she needs to calm down now and sort out what happened now. Everything, so he let them go down. After he lay down, he looked at the luxuriously decorated ceiling and fell into deep thought. He was silent for a long time without speaking...
Through the ceiling, my eyes seemed to travel to a place far, far away. Everything was like a dream, that once indifferent home, that mother who wanted to protect herself but was powerless, that cruel sister, and The man who once took her to heaven, but ruthlessly pushed her into hell, seemed to be all a dream.
It's just that it's great to wake up from this nightmare. She should also wake up from the nightmare, truly recognize her true self, and become strong.
The ignorant Kang Yaqiao in the dream and the playboy Shen Qiao are both dead from today...
Thinking of her mother who was suffering in prison and the child who had been taken away, her heart was cut with a knife and she clenched her hands tightly. Since God had given her a chance to be reborn, why should she let them go and what was hers? Things, why should she give up?
Kang Yaqiao took a deep breath and looked at the ceiling with firm eyes. She had already secretly made up her mind that one day, she would take back the suffering and injustice she had endured from these people one by one. !
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In the extremely small car, the smell of gasoline came to his nose, slowly drowning him. As he felt his breathing becoming more and more difficult, suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded, and Kang Yaqiao suddenly woke up from his dream, covered with blood all over his body. The cold sweat almost soaked through her clothes and quilt. She gasped for air until Sister Gui's voice sounded outside the door: "Miss, breakfast has been prepared for you."
Kang Yaqiao woke up from the nightmare and looked at the white ceiling. It turned out that she was just dreaming and she was still alive.
The sunlight shining through the curtains illuminated the entire room. Kang Yaqiao's delicate face looked a little dazed, and her smooth forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, which slowly fell down to her cheeks.
"Miss, are you up?" Sister Gui's careful and respectful voice came from outside the door again: "Can I come in?"
Kang Yaqiao suddenly came back to her senses. She couldn't help shaking her head to wake herself up. She quickly calmed down her emotions before replying: "Sister-in-law Gui, come in."
After hearing this, Mrs. Gui quickly walked in. As usual, she opened the wardrobe and asked the lady to pick out the clothes she wanted to wear today. She was going to take them and iron them before sending them in.
Soon, as Mrs. Gui opened the wardrobe, she saw that the entire wardrobe was filled with bright colors, and the patterns on it were all extremely exaggerated. It was dazzling for everyone to see. Just take the simplest one, all of which are so eye-catching. There is a feeling of going crazy, right? If she hadn't known that Shen Qiao was a daughter of a famous family, she would have really suspected that she was a non-mainstream person in the past.
"Sister-in-law Gui, do you have any other clothes?" Kang Yaqiao frowned slightly. She has never liked complicated things, and her usual dress is also very simple.
"Miss, these clothes have been my favorite for the past three years..." Sister-in-law Gui was very puzzled, but she still said respectfully: "There are some clothes over there that were given by Master Situ. You liked them very much before. But then, for some reason, you suddenly threw it aside..." As she said that, Sister-in-law Gui opened a drawer in the closet and took out a few pieces of plain clothes, all in black, but Kang Yaqiao's eyes suddenly Yi Liang, at this time, no matter whether it was from brother Situ or brother, she finally had some clothes that she liked. Her favorite colors before were black and white.
Soon, Kang Yaqiao picked up a black dress, handed it to Sister-in-law Gui and said, "Sister-in-law Gui, this is it. You just need to put these clothes into the box later and don't need the rest."
"Miss, you said you don't want all these clothes?" Sister-in-law Gui couldn't help but asked with surprise in her eyes, fearing that she heard the wrong meaning.
"Yes, hurry up and pack up. I have to go to the airport later." After Kang Yaqiao said that, she walked into the bathroom, leaving only the dumbfounded Sister Gui. This young lady, she really couldn't understand her more and more. Why does it feel like a different person...