"Actually, I'm just like you ..."
She touched her nose.
"Since my mother died, I moved to the worst place in the house."
She smiled at herself.
"Do you know, that is my stepmother, a house built specifically for me. Built alone for me!"
"There was no house, there was only a stable, and there was a latrine next to it. Every morning, a car that pours big dung will pass by outside my yard. I don't eat enough and wear warm clothes every day. I worry every winter Whether I will be frozen to death. Although there is a father, it is not the same. Only me and Xiaohe live together. "
"However, I am still alive. Although it is like a wild grass, I am still alive. From that time, I knew that in this world, no one can rely on, everything, only on their own . "
She looked at Jun Aohan's eyes and said seriously.
"So, everyone's life is given by God. Since we come into this world, we must live well. Whether for yourself or for the people you care about."
Jun Aohan held Ye Qingli's hand hard.
Although he used to know Ye Qingli's experience.
However, Ye Qingli in his impressions will always be the one who is so energetic and never loses.
Based on the inquiries that the dark guards used to say, he could not imagine what kind of life she had before!
It turned out that she was equally bitter.
No, she suffers more than herself ...
At least, I haven't lived a life full of food, clothing or warmth.
He always felt that Ye Qingli was very insecure.
She always seemed to be afraid, what she was afraid of.
Therefore, she tried every means.
Keep making yourself stronger.
Including opening a bank, closing down ...
Now Jun Aohan completely understands.
It was all because of the bitter life she had when she was a child!
He gently hugged her into his arms.
"Come on, you won't have to work so hard in the future."
"Ok?"
Ye Qingli looked up at him.
Isn't he persuading him?
How did the style of painting change suddenly?
Jun Aohan said affectionately.
"In the future, I will take care of you. Do n’t be afraid, go back to the days before. I will make you the happiest woman in this world. Let all women in the world be jealous. you……"
"Well……"
Ye Qingli scratched her head.
She felt as if she had run away.
Wasn't it to comfort this guy?
Why is it now that he is comforting himself?
She felt that if the topic continued in this direction.
It won't take a while for the two of them to lie here and chat.
Maybe where did you go ...
She decided to change the subject quickly.
"Later, where was your mother concubine buried after she passed away?"
"I do not know."
Jun Aohan shook his head.
"The next day, someone came, who claimed to be my uncle. My mother-in-law entrusted me to him before she died. Then he took me away.
"He took me to the desert and mountains in the northwest, and then taught me to practice martial arts and awaken the spiritual power in my body. He tried every possible way to help me treat the cold poison. This is twelve years."