Chapter 1328 - 1325: They Can Finally Be Happy Together
They can finally be happy together. And this change will never waver.
This time, they returned to City B with their son, Zi Xiaoyun, and then brought their daughter, Candy, back to their side as well.
"Our family will never be apart again." Hua Xiaomo said to Zi Yunsui, her eyes full of warmth, with a son and daughter by her side, she felt very comforted.
"Our family will never be apart again." Zi Yunsui also smiled, and there was a glow in her eyes.
At this time, their ten-year-old daughter, Candy, widened her eyes to look at her father and mother, and at that moment, there was also a smile in her eyes.
Because she found that her parents were really happy! And her little brother, Zi Xiaoyun, was also so adorable.
...
Eight years later, on a day.
At the racetrack, a very eye-catching girl was cheering on the racers from the side.
She was very beautiful, and her name was Zi Ruoxi, also known as Candy, the daughter of Zi Yunsui and Hua Xiaomo. Eight years later, she had grown into a striking young woman.
"Hello, miss, may I get to know you? Can we be friends? Can you be my girlfriend?" A blond boy looked at Zi Ruoxi, his eyes confident with a determined smile.
Zi Ruoxi looked up, gazing at the handsome blond boy in front of her, her face seemingly calm without any ripple, just still for a second, she said nothing and silently accepted the business card from his hand.
No sooner had Yang Jinfeng felt happy for two seconds, Zi Ruoxi’s big eyes stared straight at him, her reflection captured in his bright brown pupils. Then, she raised her arms, swiftly tore the business card into pieces, and threw it on the ground.
"Sorry, to waste your business card." Zi Ruoxi’s calm voice. Qincheng’s face showed no emotion.
Qiao Junlie was secretly satisfied, but his handsome face revealed no traces. It seemed that the woman he loved was this strong-willed.
Great, he liked it! He liked her just like this! At this moment, her appearance evoked a feeling in him that made him want to love her wildly.
While another person wasn’t as passionate or in a good mood. The moment he saw Zi Ruoxi tear up the business card, Yang Jinfeng couldn’t help but feel a twinge of pain in his eyes. He briefly hesitated, but quickly adjusted.
"It’s okay, I have plenty..." Yang Jinfeng replied, though unwilling, but he couldn’t lose his grace and poise. He couldn’t let this girl, who lacked foresight, look down on him.
Zi Ruoxi heard this, still without any expression, no, there was a slight change; she looked at his face again, with a puzzled expression, incredulous at how thick some people’s skin could be?
Yang Jinfeng noticed her rather strange expression and awkwardly gave a smile. Trying hard to cover his embarrassment, he wanted to say something, but realized that his usually fluent words were stuck.
"Ruoxi, let’s go." Qiao Junlie’s deep magnetic voice interjected; enough was enough, he no longer wanted to see his woman being stared at like this by others.
It made him feel dreadfully uncomfortable, like he wanted to find someone to loosen up his rigid muscles and bones.
Zi Ruoxi didn’t reply, and when Qiao Junlie embraced her, she didn’t resist at all, obediently allowing herself to be held, and then they walked away from their field of vision together.
Leaving behind a baffled Yang Jinfeng, he looked astonishingly at that man holding her, her docile appearance, wondering what their relationship was?
He continued watching until he saw them getting into a luxurious black Rolls-Royce Phantom 7 in the distance, then disappearing, until they were out of sight.
Who exactly is that man? This feels very unpleasant. For some reason, an intuition told Yang Jinfeng that it would be very difficult to win over Zi Ruoxi...
...
Zi Ruoxi sat in the passenger seat, her mind filled with the image of Qiao Muyun’s car tipping over and crashing, and the scene of him struggling painfully underneath, etched so deeply in her memory, his face drenched in sweat, trembling pale and powerless.
Like a solitary dry leaf knowing it has to fall but still stubbornly clinging to the branch, tightly grasping the last straw.
This was her first year abroad away from her parents for schooling, and she had promised her father, Zi Yunsui, and mother Hua Xiaomo to take good care of herself abroad, not to worry them.
And she was very smart, being dubbed as a prodigy girl during her middle school years, she had been accepted into a famous foreign university at 18.
Moreover, with her brother Muyun and brother Junlie accompanying her, she felt quite happy. And Qiao Muyun and Qiao Junlie were actually a pair of twin brothers.
But she hadn’t expected brother Muyun to have an accident.
The memory also froze on the image of him being carried onto the ambulance, remembering vividly the streak of bright blood on his lips, tugging painfully at her nerves.
Zi Ruoxi’s gaze gradually became hollow, clearly looking at the scenery outside the window but unable to see any objects, only the constantly rotating images in her mind, blurring her vision uncontrollably, and another tear traced across her stunning face...
"Don’t worry too much, he’ll be fine." The magnetic voice echoed in the small space. Seeing Zi Ruoxi’s tear-streaked face, Qiao Junlie felt a pull at his heart, not understanding why she was still so upset after Qiao Muyun was already taken to the hospital.
Feeling a blockage in his chest, Qiao Junlie’s blue eyes gradually became heavy, as he silently handed over a tissue.
Zi Ruoxi took the tissue, wiped her tears, saying nothing, and Qiao Junlie didn’t start the car. In their shared space, silence persisted, without the slightest hint of ambiguity, but rather, a melancholy emotion lingered in the quiet atmosphere...
After a while, Zi Ruoxi broke the silence.
"You wouldn’t understand." A sentence as淡淡 impossible as it could be.
But it pierced Qiao Junlie’s heart. He didn’t pick up her words; what do you mean I don’t understand? Is it you who doesn’t understand or is it me who doesn’t understand?
Qiao Junlie’s handsome face was shadowed by clouds, suppressed emotions surged to his heart. After all this time, why couldn’t he enter her heart? Could even Qiao Muyun outshine him?
"...you..." Qiao Junlie just said a word, hesitated for a moment, his deep blue eyes bright and clear, finally, "Do you like him?"
Hearing such a question, Zi Ruoxi, who seemed to be looking out at the scenery remained unmoving, turned her face, her lovely and pure visage staring at him in surprise.