She was really bad because too many things happened.

Qiao Sheng's original life only had the piano and Lu Tingyuan, but later on, she lost a lot, and gradually she began to have other things.

It's just that what she has is not what she wants. To her, it is all unfamiliar. She will be afraid and want to retreat, but she has to face it head on.

She almost turned into an idiot without realizing it.

He was almost scolded by Lu Zhili by name.

The Lu family almost took the company back.

She also almost lost her second brother who cared about her...

A lot of things really happened that Lu Tingyuan didn't even know about.

After thinking about it, Qiao Sheng planned to take photos of the rose garden and send them to Lu Tingyuan.

There was a gentle breeze and a faint fluorescent light. Qiao Sheng stood among the flowers and raised her mobile phone. But while she was taking pictures, a figure stood in front of the window and watched quietly.

The scenery is beautiful, but not one ten thousandth as good as Qiao Sheng's.

She came back early today and almost saw him learning cooking with Grandma Qiao. Shen Yu always didn't want his love to make Qiao Sheng feel burdened, so he withdrew his gaze and left quietly...

The phone vibrated slightly.

Lu Tingyuan looked at the photo sent by Qiao Sheng, and could vaguely see the elongated figure under the light, imprinted in the flowers.

He gently touched the screen with his fingers. Just seeing her shadow made him happy.

After not seeing Qiao Sheng for a long time, Lu Tingyuan realized more clearly how much he loved her.

He didn't know how to express his love for Qiao Sheng. The love was so deep in his bones that he could no longer describe it in words.

Shengsheng…

Shengsheng…

He whispered her name, and the word Qiao Sheng filled his heart, over and over again, deeply rooted!

Lu Tingyuan reluctantly put down his cell phone. He did not dare to speak and prayed for Qiao Sheng to send him a voice message. He owed Qiao Sheng too much and seemed not qualified to ask for anything.

When the phone screen turned on, Lu Tingyuan quickly picked it up and touched the screen with trembling fingertips. He heard Qiao Sheng's melodious voice.

"Lu Tingyuan, take good treatment and come back alive."

He pursed his thin, white lips. He was clearly going crazy with joy, but at this moment, his eyes filled with tears.

Holding the phone tightly with both hands, Lu Tingyuan responded softly.

"good."

Shengsheng, I will definitely go back alive and stay by your side to walk the last journey of my life.

A sudden knock on the door made Lu Tingyuan put away his cell phone.

Director Qi came in and called out to Tingyuan, "An An has been found."

Lu Tingyuan's voice was urgent, "Where did you find her? Is she injured? Where is she? I'll go see her!"

Director Qi hurriedly stopped, "Don't go yet. An'an is in a very bad mood. She is in her room now. Clean clothes and food have been sent in. She doesn't want to see anyone. Don't disturb her for the time being!"

"As for where I found it..."

"An'an walked back by herself, no one knows what happened."

Lu Tingyuan struggled out of bed. He couldn't leave An An indifferent. It didn't matter if he couldn't go in and stay with An An. He stood at the door and took a look from a distance, which made him feel at ease!

In the room, Qiao An changed into a short skirt, curled up with bare feet, and sat alone on the edge of the bed, looking out the window aimlessly.

My eyes hurt, my feet hurt, my knees hurt, everything hurt...

Qiao An finally moved and looked down at her still bleeding little feet. Her thumb was the most seriously injured because she ran too fast and was scratched by sharp glass fragments.

She fell to the ground, and when she got up again, the car she was chasing had disappeared, and she was covered in injuries, and she was so embarrassed that she could only shed tears.

There were strange people around, saying things she couldn't understand, and she was afraid of those people.

She could only continue to chase the invisible car until she had no strength left and hid alone in the bushes, crying silently.

Qiao An didn't understand. He clearly saw her, but why didn't he come to pick her up?

Six-year-old Qiao An is stubborn but brave.

She continued to wait at the place where she saw him. Qiao An was not afraid of darkness. She would go into a store with lights on. She would hide in a corner and sleep so no one could find her.

Qiao An didn't know how long she had to wait.

She only knew that when she saw that face again, there was only one voice in her heart.

Run to him! Let him take you away from your father and take you to your mother!

But when Qiao An was about to run over, he wanted to leave in a car.

Qiao An was anxious.

She opened her mouth wide and tried hard to make a sound!

"Fu..."

Her throat suddenly hurt, and the burning sting made Qiao Sheng shed tears. She watched the car leave in front of her again, and experienced it again. He saw her, but didn't want her.

From the first time she met him to now, Qiao An has experienced excitement, excitement, and now sadness and despair.

He is her brother.

Qiao An hugged herself tightly. She would never admit the wrong person. That was her brother! It was definitely him!

But brother, don’t let yourself go.

He clearly saw her, why did he pretend not to?

Qiao An cried secretly. She stretched out her little hand to touch her throat. She seemed to be able to speak, but when she opened her mouth again, no sound came out.

She didn't want to tell anyone about her encounter with her brother. She could only return to this place again. She didn't want to see her father. She just wanted to find Grandpa Qi and let him send her back to her mother.

Will my mother be like my brother and not want him?

Will my mother turn around and leave when she sees herself?

Qiao An cried even more sadly. She hugged herself tightly, covered her face with her little hands, and wiped away her tears.

The needle-pricking pain in her throat finally got better. Qiao An opened her mouth, her voice was very low, and it was extremely difficult to speak.

"Fu..."

"Fu, Fu Xing."

Qiao An herself was shocked. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears and put her hand on her throat. It was so hot there that she still broke into a cold sweat when she swallowed.

Is it because of taking medicine every day?

Or are those doctors and uncles treating me, and the results are only effective today?

Or maybe she was hurt by Fu Xing, so she wanted to call his name so strongly. Through her own efforts, could she really speak?

Qiao An bit her lip tightly, frowned, and tried very hard to continue speaking.

Mom, mom!

But when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

But she heard what Fu Xing just said very clearly. She might really be able to speak, but now, she can only speak a few words.

Qiao An closed her mouth tightly. Being able to speak was her secret. She only told her mother.

When can she see her mother?

When can I leave my father?

Qiao An shed tears, why is dad so bad? Why is he like Fu Xing and doesn't want himself?

She hates her father and she never wants to see him again!

When she sees her mother, she wants to escape with her mother. She wants to tell her mother that her father is the worst and worst person in the world and she should not be with him.

However, Qiao An's hand slowly moved down and placed on his chest.

She was a little worried about him. She knew that her father was seriously ill. After she left the castle, would his father fall ill again? Would he vomit a lot of blood again?

For the first time, little Qiao An felt that heartache could be so uncomfortable.

She stood up slowly and wanted to ask Grandpa Qi how her father was doing.

Before he even reached the door, Qiao An saw the man standing in the corridor.

She raised her little face and looked at him. She saw his helpless and panicked look, but he also spoke and said he was sorry to herself.

Qiao An felt so uncomfortable. In her mind, her father was very cruel and he had never smiled at her.

But these days when he pretended to be his uncle and stayed by his side, he seemed very good, he was so gentle, and his embrace was still fragrant and warm.

Tears flowed from her eyes, and Qiao An didn't know how to face her father.

She really hated him for not wanting her, but when she saw her father bending over and slowly kneeling in front of her, Qiao An felt that her hatred seemed to be lessened.

after all……
Chapter completed!