Return to one's native place
"Are you sure you don't want to stay for a few more days?" Ravel smiled bitterly as he looked at the luggage behind Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao shook her head. "The presidential election in A Land is about to begin. His Clan is closely related to the interests of the president. Shaochen will be very busy soon. I'm worried that he can't take care of himself, so I'd better go back with him."
While He Shaochen had stayed in J Country to accompany her, Father He had already sent out 12 gold medals to summon people back, but he had continued to bear the pressure and accompany her. Now that the J Organisation had been eradicated and the handover ceremony had been completed, there was no need for her to stay.
Ravel could not help but purse his lips. His gaze landed on Sichu, who was in Qiao Qiao's arms. Reaching out, he squeezed the child's chubby hand and said regretfully, "Now that you guys are gone, I'm the only one left in the Charlie Royal Family. I feel a little lonely."
Qiao Qiao smiled. "A Country and J Country are just one flight away. The Charlie Royal Family is also my home. I will come back to see you often."
"That's good." Ravel smirked and continued, "Oh right, Si Jie and Sichu's inheritance rights will remain. Although you're no longer the Queen, they're still the Princes and Princesses of J Country. They have noble statuses. If they're bullied in A Country, the entire J Country will back them up."
Ravel's words touched Qiao Qiao.
She knew that in the imperial family, it was rare and precious for other people's children to retain the right of first and second in line of succession. However, Ravel was magnanimous and did not have the slightest dissatisfaction.
He truly loved these two children.
However, Qiao Qiao still declined, "Ravel, thank you for your kindness, but I don't want my child to be involved in the disputes of the royal family. You should cancel the inheritance right."
Ravel shook his head. "No, this is my gift to the two children. After inheriting the throne, I can't go abroad at will. I can't attend the children's hundred-day banquet either. This is my compensation to them. I hope they won't blame me as their uncle."
"How could this be?" Qiao Qiao smiled bitterly. "Ravel, if you do this, your children will be dissatisfied in the future. I don't want to see another tragedy of siblings killing each other."
Now that Ravel was the King of J Country, it was only natural that his child would become the next King. However, the status of Si Jie and Sichu had become rather awkward.
When Ravel heard this, his smile faded a little. "I don't know if I will have children in the future …"
Qiao Qiao realized that she had accidentally stepped on Ravel's sore spot. She felt a little regretful, but she was also worried for him. "Ravel, has Teresa woken up yet?"
Ravel's expression froze, but he still nodded. "Her injuries are too serious. She's still unconscious. I've already asked the best medical team to come over, but they all shook their heads and said that it's very likely that she'll be lying there for the rest of her life …"
Vegetative state.
This was Qiao Qiao's first thought.
She also felt very sorry for Ravel. The first woman that Ravel truly fell in love with was Lacey. They loved each other, but because of the J Organisation's obstruction, they were separated by life and death.
God seemed to pity Ravel and sent her twin sister, Teresa, who looked exactly like Lacey and had a similar personality, to Ravel's side. However, he did not grasp his happiness and did not realize the importance of Teresa in his heart. Tragedy struck again.
This seemed to be a punishment for Ravel's previous playboy ways. Now, he was not able to get what he wanted and had to live in pain forever.
"Ravel, I believe that Teresa will wake up." She did not know how to comfort him. She could only say such high-sounding words that were not supported by any theoretical basis. Qiao Qiao felt that she was really hypocritical.
However, Ravel could feel Qiao Qiao's intentions.
He smiled and said, "I'll count on your auspicious words."
Qiao Qiao then looked at Freya and said helplessly, "Mom, why don't you plan to go back to A Country with us?"
Freya shook her head. "Where can I go if I go to A Country? Go to Family He? I don't want to bicker with Family He's mother all day long. I don't get along with her. "
Freya had been busy dealing with the J Organisation and did not know that Father He had already signed the divorce agreement with Mother He. He Shaochen also did not mention a word about this matter.
She looked up at the blue sky and sighed. "To me, J Country is my home. I've been on the run for more than 20 years. Now that everything is finally over, I want to stay here for a while. Moreover, this is where your father lived. Living here is like living with him."
When Luo Vino died, Qiao Qiao was still a baby in swaddling clothes and had no impression of him at all.
However, Qiao Qiao was extremely respectful towards this father of hers.
She often heard about Luo Vino's glorious deeds from others. Thinking that such a great person was actually her own father, Qiao Qiao was filled with respect for Luo Vino.
"I respect your choice. I'll come back to see you often," Qiao Qiao said.
Freya nodded. "As long as you remember that I'm your mother."
In the end, Qiao Qiao returned to A Country with He Shaochen after a long time.
A City was still so familiar and nostalgic.
Qiao Qiao was full of nostalgia for everything here. Although she was well-fed and respected in J Country, she still liked the land that raised her. This was already a feeling.
At this moment, she finally understood what it meant to be homesick.
The car circled around He Clan's residence before arriving at the main entrance.
Adam touched his chin and couldn't help but sigh. "He Clan is the Emperor of A Country, right?"
He Shaochen raised his eyebrows. "He Clan's thousand-year foundation is no worse than Charlie's royal family. You're right, He Clan is like a regent in A Country!"
When the car stopped at the main entrance of He Clan's residence, they found that Father He was already standing at the door, ready to welcome them.
When he saw the two little guys, Father He's eyes were a little wet.
"These two children are my grandchildren?"
"Yes … Dad, the younger brother is He Sijie, and the older sister is He Sichu. They are Qiao Qiao's and my children."
Father He carefully reached out to touch the child's little face. The little guy was a little ticklish, so he curled up in Qiao Qiao's arms and kicked his little legs in disgust. His little face leaned into Qiao Qiao's arms and didn't come out.
Qiao Qiao said awkwardly, "Dad, the children are a little afraid of strangers."
He Shaochen also laughed. "These two little ancestors are so pretentious. Back then, even I, their father, couldn't get close to them. They cried when I touched them. Only Qiao Qiao could control them."
"Hehe, these two little babies are still afraid of strangers."
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