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Qiao Qiao's Ambition
"So both sides are the same. Then the situation I'm facing is really quite tragic." Qiao Qiao sneered. She unconsciously clenched her fists tightly, her fingers digging into her palms. "It's because of those people that my child …"
"Qiao Qiao, are you okay?"
Freya was shocked to see Qiao Qiao's bleeding hand. She quickly walked over and opened up her hand. Her palm was already stained red with blood.
Did she not notice?
"Oh, I used too much strength just now." Qiao Qiao said casually. She calmly pulled her hand out of Freya's grasp.
Freya's hand was suspended in mid-air. She froze for a moment and a trace of loneliness flashed across her eyes. But very quickly, she took out a small spray bottle from her bag and pulled Qiao Qiao's hand again. She sprayed it on the wound a few times and said, "You don't have many platelets, so the wound won't heal easily. Don't keep hurting yourself."
Her forcefulness made Qiao Qiao frown. She wanted to pull her hand out, but who knew that the other party would pull her and spray her wound. Then, she took out a sticker and carefully stuck it on Qiao Qiao's wound.
Qiao Qiao struggled for a moment but found that it was useless. She simply let Freya do it. She turned her head and said indifferently, "Why are you doing this now?"
Now, she was pretending to be so concerned, but she did not ask about her for more than twenty years.
Qiao Qiao could not accept it.
Freya's movements paused. She held Qiao Qiao's slender hand, and there was a helpless expression in her eyes as she said, "Qiao Qiao, I'm very sorry. I really haven't fulfilled my duty as a mother all these years. If you need me, then I'll definitely do my best to help you …."
Qiao Qiao pursed her lips. She took a deep breath and said, "Let's talk about this later. I just want to know if the people who tried to kill me that day were radicals or Ravel's faction."
"What do you want to do if you know?"
"Make them pay for their stupid actions."
"Qiao Qiao …"
"You know, right? Then tell me, okay? Which faction are they from? " Qiao Qiao did not want to listen to the other party's advice. She pulled her hand back and looked at Freya. She said seriously, "Please tell me."
Freya knew that the child's death affected Qiao Qiao greatly. That was why she was anxious to take revenge. She sighed and said, "It should be Ravel's faction. After all, your existence will affect his right to the throne."
"Oh?"
"You are Luo Vino's child. The moment you were born, you had the legal right to the throne. As long as you are still alive, he will not be able to inherit the throne. That is why he sent people to assassinate you."
"So, it really is him …" Qiao Qiao muttered and then asked, "Then what about the radicals? The group who kidnapped me should be from the radicals, right? At that time, those people said that they would take me back to J Country. When I was chased by Ravel's people, they kept protecting me. "
"Although the radicals did not intend to kill you, they are not good people. The radicals are not members of the royal family. They are more like the elders. They have been trying to take over the imperial power. The reason they came to you was to use your right to the throne to control the imperial power and control the J Country."
"I see."
After Freya's explanation, Qiao Qiao finally understood the ins and outs of the matter.
The radicals and Ravel's faction fought to the death. They both wanted to control the country. However, the two sides were evenly matched. Her existence could completely destroy this balance.
If she was caught by the radicals, they would use her right to the throne to destroy Ravel's faction. In order to prevent this from happening, Ravel's faction had to kill her before the radicals caught her.
That was why those people were chasing her relentlessly.
So, it turned out that this was the case.
All the mysteries were solved.
Qiaoqiao's previous doubts were all cleared up.
She thought of something and took out Charles VII's pocket watch from under her pillow. She handed it to Freya and said, "Does this pocket watch have any special meaning?"
"This …"
Freya took the pocket watch. She was shocked when she saw the pattern on the surface of the pocket watch. "Who gave this to you?"
"Charles VII. Why? Does it really have any other meaning? "
Freya carefully observed the pocket watch. Her expression was solemn as she said, "This is the symbol of the J Country's Emperor."
As she spoke, she also took out a pocket watch. It seemed to be the same model as Qiao Qiao's, but the pattern on it was different. "The members of the royal family will have a pocket watch that represents their status. The pattern on it is different. My pocket watch is Luo Vino's, and yours is something that only the Emperors of each generation can have."
That old fox actually gave such an important thing to Qiao Qiao. What was his motive?
Could it be that he intended to pass the throne to Qiao Qiao?
How was that possible? That cold-blooded guy, how could he pass the throne to a long-lost grandson so easily?
Freya couldn't figure out Charles VII's motive, but she firmly believed that that person must have bad intentions. Otherwise, Luo Vino wouldn't have died that year.
But when she opened the pocket watch, she was stunned.
After a long while.
"This photo, was it in there from the beginning?"
Freya asked blankly.
"Yes, the photo was in there when he gave it to me," Qiao Qiao saw that Freya's expression was a little dazed and asked, "Is there a problem?"
"Uh."
Freya shook her head and quickly sorted out her emotions. She quickly closed the pocket watch and put it in Qiao Qiao's hand and said solemnly, "This pocket watch must be kept carefully."
Qiao Qiao kept the pocket watch and thought for a moment before asking, "With this pocket watch, can I inherit the J Country's throne?"
"Of course it's impossible with just the pocket watch. The right of inheritance is the most important."
Qiao Qiao blinked, "But, didn't you just say that I have the right of inheritance? Moreover, my order should be in front of that Ravel, right? "
"That's right."
Freya nodded.
She noticed the sly glint in Qiao Qiao's eyes and couldn't help but be stunned. She suddenly understood the meaning of Qiao Qiao's words and said in surprise, "Qiao Qiao, don't tell me you want to …"
Qiao Qiao knew what Freya wanted to say. Her amber eyes flashed with the flames of revenge, "Since those people are so obsessed with the throne, then if I take the throne, they will definitely be very unwilling to accept it, right?"
"Wait, Qiao Qiao, this matter is not so simple. You are weak now, how can you fight against those people?"
"Don't I still have you guys?"
Qiao Qiao's gaze suddenly became sharp, "Didn't you just say that as long as I need it, you will do your best to help me? Don't tell me it was all a lie? "
"I didn't lie to you."
"Then come and help me!"
"But, with my current power, it is not enough to fight against so many people at the same time." Freya spoke the truth.
If she could defeat those people with her own power, she wouldn't have had to hide all these years.
"Don't you still have Family He?" Qiao Qiao subconsciously clenched her fists, not even noticing that her wound had split open and was bleeding non-stop, "Shaochen will definitely help me. He will definitely avenge our child."
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