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526. Real suffering, heartbreaking pain

 Xing Xiaoya showed off her miserable life experience and immediately won the sympathy of many people. People around her felt that Qiao An was bullying others too much, and some girls even walked up to Qiao An aggressively and stood up for Xing Xiaoya.
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"Qiao An, Xing Xiaoya is already pitiful enough. You still bully her like this? Do you have a good conscience?" The girl was strong, and she pushed Qiao An as she spoke.

Qiao An has been sickly in recent years. During this time in the mountainous area, he was malnourished and did a lot of heavy physical labor, so he was very weak.

When she pushed like this, Qiao An fell back and sat on the ground.

Seeing this, Xingchen quickly helped Qiao An up. He looked at the women with a sinister look, and the girls were a little timid when they saw this.

Qiao An patted Xingchen on the shoulder and said gently to Xingchen: "Brother Xingchen, you'd better not get involved in women's disputes. I'll resolve them myself."

Xingchen looked at Qiao An, who had a thin face. Her skin was sickly pale. Compared with these mountain girls, she was too weak.

"Qiao An. There is no need to argue with them."

However, Qiao An insisted: "They are all a group of good girls with narrow hearts. I will talk to them. It will be okay."

Her evaluation is very objective.

The girls did not expect that she could evaluate them so objectively and fairly, and their rejection of Qiao An immediately disappeared.

Qiao An walked up to them. Although her body was delicate, she was still very stubborn. "Do you think Xing Xiaoya is pitiful?"

"She doesn't feel as much pain as her father or her grandma, so of course she's pitiful." A girl said.

Qiao An smiled wanly: "If I were like you and had no experience and had never seen the real misery in the world, maybe I would sympathize with her. But, I'm sorry, I didn't grow up in this carefree mountain.

Living in Kyoto, a city where luxury, wealth, power and conspiracy gather."

"This big mountain is full of mud and thorns. Do you just think that the people here are the most miserable people in the world?"

Everyone's expression is natural.

They think that city people are born to enjoy happiness, while rural people are born to endure hardship. Otherwise, their ancestors would want to run away for generations.

Qiao An changed the topic and said: "If possible, I am willing to walk this muddy road and suffer the wounds of thorns. In exchange for the return of those heroes in the city who have separated from their parents, wives and children, I am willing to use my hard-working hands in exchange for those heroes.

A child who has lost his father's love has a lifetime of happiness."

Xingchen frowned slightly. When Qiao An said these words, it was as if she had endured such heart-wrenching pain. Her emotions were so full.

Qiao An walked up to Xing Xiaoya: "Xing Xiaoya, you are no longer a child. Dad Xing and Brother Xingchen have supported you through the wind and rain for two decades with their shoulders. You can't be that fragile seedling all your life? All your life.

Do you need others to care about you? Protect you, right?"

Xing Xiaoya was startled.

Qiao An said: "You are in your prime. At this age, you are like a towering tree. You can not only care for yourself, but also care for others."

Xing Xiaoya was so criticized by Qiao An that she blushed. Finally she said with a pinched neck: "Qiao An, don't criticize me from the perspective of a saint. I don't believe that when you are as old as me, you can really

Love others."

Qiao An thought for a while and said: "When I was your age, I was not as lucky as you. I fell into a terrorist's green car. Every day I saw the bodies of many sisters thrown out of the green car.

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"You lied." Xing Xiaoya sneered.

"What you said is outrageous. So many sisters have died, why didn't you die?"

"Because I'm calm enough and smart enough." Qiao An's eyes turned red inexplicably. "Also, I met a policewoman who blocked the bullet for me with her body. She died. But I lived."<

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Everyone was dumbfounded.

Xingchen's heart was inexplicably sour, but Qiao An's few understatement lines seemed to unfold a magnificent picture in his mind. Qiao An drew a thrilling picture on it. And his heart followed her.

Destiny, grasp tightly.

"Ah, I understand." Dahai suddenly sighed with enlightenment, "Qiao An, is this why you started doing charity? Is it to pay tribute to the heroine?"

Qiao An said: "She did give me the power of a role model. However, the real reason why I do charity is not because of her. It is..."

She cast her gentle eyes on the stars, "I want to swim along the Yangtze River to find the footprints of another hero."

The light in Qiao An's eyes lit up.

But it reflects the extremely dim vision of the stars.

He had almost guessed that the person Qiao An was looking for was her ex-husband Huo Xiaoran.

But Xingchen doesn’t know that he is Huo Xiaoran.

He saw the burning passion in Qiao An's eyes, and he felt very uncomfortable. He was jealous, he was jealous of Huo Xiaoran.

The better Huo Xiaoran is, the more inferior he becomes.

Qiao An's smile slowly disappeared, and she saw Xingchen's frown. She thought something was wrong, he must be ashamed of himself.

Qiao An suddenly stretched out his hand and held Xingchen's hand tightly.

Xingchen was stunned for a moment, realizing that Qiao An was consciously trying to soothe his frustrated emotions, and a sour smile appeared in his eyes.

"Qiao An, no matter what others say, I, as a good friend of Xingchen, I sincerely wish you and Xingchen to be together. You are a good girl." Dahai said suddenly.

Because of Dahai's statement, other boys also stood up: "Qiao An, we used to think that girls in the city were pretentious. But during this time, when I saw that you worked so hard to collect herbs for the patients, you were no worse than us girls in the mountains. I am right

Your prejudice has changed. Since you like our stars, then choose a good day and hold the wedding."

Qiao An's smile is as bright as a flower.

She looked at the stars happily: "Brother Xingchen, what do you think?"

Xingchen was a little embarrassed: "An'an, please wait a little longer for the wedding. Okay? We don't have a new house now, so I can't give you anything. I don't want your wedding to be too shabby when you marry me."

Qiao An said with emotion: "Brother Xingchen, what I love is you. You are kind, upright, gentle and considerate. These are more valuable than those rich material things."

The men around him began to shout: "Get married, get married."

"Xingchen, Qiao An doesn't dislike you, so don't put it off. It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. Find an auspicious day and marry her."

The girls were very unhappy. Xie Cunhua almost burst into tears when she saw Xing Xiaoya crying. She said angrily: "You men judge people by their appearance. Isn't it just because she is beautiful that you are fascinated by her?" Then she glared.

He glanced at the stars and said, "Be careful if you marry a vixen into your home."


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