Locke couldn't understand. Ah Jiu was so young back then, Xiao Jue was so young back then, and Liao Yuanyuan was so young back then. Why could he, Ye Feihan, deliberately create a conspiracy to change all of their life trajectories?
Anthony looked at Qian Xiaojiu who was sleeping peacefully in He Lianqing's arms and sighed: "Maybe the answer can only be found in Ajiu's head..."
Helian Qing tightened his arms slightly. How rough would her life be? He couldn't imagine that before she was six years old, she might have suffered unimaginable hardships. Life was so rough and full of conspiracies and lies.
…
"What is his action now?" Helian Qing asked suddenly with a gloomy face.
Anthony was only concentrating on hypnosis, so he really didn't know what was going on outside. Jack happened to have come in at some time. When he heard his question, he answered: "He came back yesterday, but he hasn't taken any measures yet."
His actions were a bit strange. But he seemed to have executed some people, including the Romeo who let Ah Jiu and the others go..."
"Pay attention to all his movements. If the tree is still but the wind does not stop, he will definitely make big moves."
"Okay." Jack agreed, suddenly hesitating in his expression. After a pause, he asked: "About the truth about these things... I don't want Anna to know."
He Lianqing nodded in understanding. Jack was Anna's husband. If he chose not to tell them, he wouldn't say anything.
But Locke looked at him with some confusion and asked, "What if one day, Anna finds out and blames us for not telling her?"
"No, she will never know in this life... Xiao Jue is like that in her heart. I just want to keep some of the best things in her heart. If she loses it like Ah Jiu... she will be there like you.
Experienced a disappointment and pain. As a good friend, I just ask you to understand my love and care for her..."
"That's it, Locke. If it were Ah Jiu, she would agree." He Lianqing said with an expressionless face and carefully picked up Qian Xiaojiu and held her in his arms, like holding a bag.
He quietly left the room like a rare treasure.
Anthony sighed, for Ah Jiu's pain, for Locke's pain, for their dark childhood, and for the only beauty in their hearts that was so ruthlessly erased...
*
The next day, Qian Xiaojiu hurriedly sat up from the bed as soon as she opened her eyes. However, she probably slept for too long, and a wave of dizziness hit her unstoppably.
"Are you awake? Want to eat something?" Helian, who had been sitting on the bedside, heard the noise and put down the tablet in his hand, then turned around and supported her.
Qian Xiaojiu gently pushed He Lianqing's hand away. As she stroked her forehead, she had completely remembered what had happened before, all the cruel truths she had seen and heard in the monitoring room, the decisive battle with Xiao Jue in the study, and in the remote area.
The hall was rejected by He Lianqing and the others, and was plotted by Locke...
"How long have I been asleep?" she asked in a low voice.
Looking at the sky outside the window, I wonder if it has just dawned or is getting dark soon.
He Lianqing knew that she would be angry, so he allowed her to be willful at the moment. He got out of bed and put the porridge that he had just served in person aside, and then said: "This is breakfast."
"You..." Qian Xiaojiu was annoyed, they actually let her sleep for a whole day and night!?