Accept the fact
All kinds of evidence proved that she was the Han Xue 'er who wanted to be Joe Qiao.
Even Qiao Qiao's unwavering heart began to waver.
Was she Han Xue 'er?
Taichi Miyazaki knew that she didn't want to go back to the Lan family now, so he didn't force her. He took her back to the villa he bought in the suburbs of the capital.
"Xue 'er, are you feeling better now?" Taichi Miyazaki's voice came from outside the door.
Because her whole body was soaked, Qiao Qiao was now only wearing a loose white shirt. She looked at the heavy rain outside the window and responded faintly.
Taichi Miyazaki came in and saw this shocking scene.
Qiaoqiao wasn't wearing any shoes, so her bare feet stepped on the thick cashmere carpet. Her snow-white skin was wrapped in a shirt, making her appear even more petite and exquisite. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and water droplets dripped down, soaking a large area behind her. Through the water droplets, one could even see the graceful curves of her body.
There was no doubt that she was a fatal temptation to men.
Taichi Miyazaki stopped at the door. His deep eyes darkened as if he was suppressing some feelings that were about to burst out. His Adam's apple bobbed as he stared at Qiao Qiao. After a while, he came back to his senses.
He walked in and said, "Why didn't you wipe the water off your hair? You'll catch a cold. "
Taichi Miyazaki took a long towel from the bathroom and walked to Qiao Qiao's side to carefully dry her hair.
Qiao Qiao didn't refuse and let her be.
His eyes, which had already turned brown, didn't have much life in them. It was as if his heart had died.
After wiping Qiao Qiao's hair until it was half dry, Taichi Miyazaki threw the hair aside and hugged Qiao Qiao tightly from behind. His lips lingered on her slender neck.
The strong stimulation pulled Qiaoqiao back to reality from her absent-minded state.
She felt something pressing against her from behind and was shocked. She quickly struggled and broke free from Taichi Miyazaki's embrace. She took a few steps back and stared at him warily. "What are you doing?"
Taichi Miyazaki's eyes flickered with lust. He looked a little hurt as he said, "Xue 'er, are you still unwilling to accept me? Even though you know it's hopeless to be with He Shaochen? "
He Shaochen's name.
Qiao Qiao's heartbeat quickened. She pursed her lips and looked a little pained.
After a long while, he slowly said, "I'm sorry, I still don't have the slightest impression of you. You suddenly doing this to me, I'm still not used to it …"
Taichi Miyazaki was silent. After a while, he asked, "Then, can you try to accept me? Xue 'er, I want to take good care of you and give you happiness. Can you give me a chance? "
Qiao Qiao's eyes flashed and she couldn't help but clench her fists.
After a long while, she said with difficulty, "You … Give me some time …"
"I've waited for you for five years."
Taichi Miyazaki's voice sounded a little pitiful and there was a hint of sobbing.
Qiao Qiao was soft-hearted, especially to people who treated her well.
Seeing Taichi Miyazaki like this, her heart wavered. However, she still couldn't accept such intimate contact with a man. She lowered her head and said slowly, "I'll slowly accept this reality. I'm … Han Xue 'er. I'll also slowly accept you. But not now. I can't help it. Really … I still can't help but put myself in Joe Qiao's shoes. I can't accept other men now."
Taichi Miyazaki's eyes darkened.
Qiao Qiao continued, "But I'll adjust as soon as possible. When the time comes, if you're still willing to accept me, I'll marry you, okay?"
"Really?"
Taichi Miyazaki didn't expect Qiao Qiao to agree to marry him.
A smile appeared on his devilish face again. He walked over and pulled Qiao Qiao into his arms. He kissed her forehead gently and murmured, "Xue 'er, I'll wait for you. I've waited for you for so many years. I won't force you. You can slowly accept this reality."
Reality.
Yes, this was reality.
Qiao Qiao's eyes dimmed.
She was Han Xue 'er. The person in He Shaochen's arms was Joe Qiao.
This was reality.
It was an extremely cruel reality.
Qiao Qiao couldn't stop her tears from falling. She leaned into Taichi Miyazaki's arms and trembled slightly. However, she didn't see the meaningful smile in Taichi Miyazaki's eyes.
The next chapter of his script had begun.
Qiao Qiao didn't remain depressed for too long. Taichi Miyazaki had always been by her side to take care of her. She couldn't remain depressed because of him.
She tried her best to block out any news about He Shaochen. However, she couldn't stop worrying about the two children.
When she thought about Sichu's autism, she felt her heart clench in pain.
They weren't her children. Why did she feel so upset? She wanted to suffer on behalf of her children. Could they really take good care of their children? Qiao Qiao thought to herself worriedly.
She returned to the Han Family with such feelings.
When the Han Family saw Qiao Qiao, the laughter in the living room disappeared.
Han Fei 'er was the first to speak. "Hey, isn't this Joe Qiao, the young mistress of He Clan? Why have you graced our house with your presence? "
Qiao Qiao's eyelids twitched.
She walked over directly, her eyes cold and carried a trace of coldness.
Han Fei 'er was shocked by her attitude. She took a step back warily and asked, "W-What are you doing?"
With a trace of arrogance in her eyes, Qiao Qiao faintly said, "I've lost my memory. Can you tell me where my room is?"
"Hmph! So what if you've lost your memory? "
"Where is it?"
Qiao Qiao asked again. This time, there was a hint of pressure in her voice.
Han Fei 'er didn't know why, but she felt an inexplicable fear of this second sister whom she had watched for more than ten years. Her shoulders trembled, and with a trace of fear, she stammered, "Upstairs, turn left, the second room …"
"Thank you."
Qiao Qiao thanked her out of habit.
Then, she turned around and went upstairs.
A group of people were left looking at each other.
"Did Han Xue 'er take the wrong medicine?"
Qiao Qiao walked into Han Xue 'er's room.
It was unfamiliar.
Other than unfamiliar, it was still unfamiliar.
She couldn't imagine that she had lived in this place for more than 20 years.
Because Han Xue 'er had been imitating Qiao Qiao's taste, Qiao Qiao liked clothes. She simply packed a few pieces of clothes and put them in her suitcase. She didn't take the rest with her.
Han Fei 'er saw Qiao Qiao come down after a while with a small suitcase in her hand. She was a little surprised. "Where are you going?"
Qiao Qiao glanced at the people in the living room and said calmly, "You don't welcome me anyway. I'll only make things worse if I stay. It's better for everyone if I leave."
"Xue 'er, what are you saying? Why wouldn't we welcome you? "
A middle-aged woman forced a fake smile.
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