Because he always knew that he was simply not good enough for her.
"Can I see a photo of your boyfriend?"
He really wanted to know what kind of man could make Mr. Qiao fall in love.
"I really don’t have a photo of him, but he’s very good-looking, better than anyone I’ve ever seen."
Qiao Qiqi spoke the truth; Gu Shili’s face was unmatched, including among won.
...
Qiao Qiqi received a call from her brother saying that Old Mrs. Qiao had died.
Qiao Qiqi had already inford all of Old Mrs. Qiao’s relatives about her condition. The Capital City is not far from Manchester, and Qiao Yaozu and Qiao Dalin rushed back together.
Qiao Xiaoling also arrived with her daughter, crying so much that her eyes were swollen, and she seed quite haggard. When Qiao Qiqi arrived, Qiao Xiaoling was still crying.
In contrast, Qiao Dalin was just sitting there pretending, holding a handkerchief over her face, but there were no tears.
Who was genuine and who was fake was obvious at a glance.
Qiao Qiqi couldn’t be bothered with these people and, upon arriving, looked at her father, who was crying rivers, "..."
If her father could see the past life, how this old woman killed their whole family, and if he knew she just let them die without a burial place, could he still cry?
"Cousin Qiqi, don’t be too sad, my condolences."
A teenage girl with straight bangs, wearing black-frad glasses and dressed very simply, approached her to comfort her.
"I’m not sad." Qiao Qiqi smiled lightly. Sad? How could that be? This old thing doesn’t deserve it.
The girl seed a bit surprised.
"Ever since my parents took back, I was called a bastard, and every day they wanted my dad to send back to the countryside. The person who wished they could beat to death is gone, if I said I was sad, then I’d be crazy." Qiao Qiqi explained to her.
"Grandma’s personality was indeed peculiar, she looked down on the poor and favored the rich, she used to dislike the most." Qiao Xi also frowned.
Qiao Xiaoling has two children, a son and a daughter. The daughter takes her surna, and the son follows the father’s.
The couple’s relationship is not very good.
"So, what’s there to be sad about?"
"I’m just embarrassed, seeing everyone crying, not crying seems unfilial." Qiao Xi smiled bashfully.
"You have a point." Qiao Qiqi agreed.
"My na is Qiao Xi, I’m your cousin, you don’t mind talking too much, do you?" Qiao Xi looked nervously at her little cousin, who was as beautiful as a fairy.
"Not at all, I rather like you." Qiao Qiqi smiled, thinking that this cousin was very honest in her past life.
But it seems her fate was not very good either, because that little uncle didn’t behave, and the Little Aunt was shrewd while Cousin was naïve, she was almost killed by her father’s sches.
In rembrance of her Little Aunt selling a house to treat her father’s illness in the previous life, she could help Cousin Xi this ti to keep her from being hard by that beast of a father.
Qiao Xi looked at her excitedly, smiled shyly, and bowed her head a little embarrassed.
Qiao Qiqi knew Cousin Xi’s timidity had a lot to do with the Little Aunt’s assertiveness.
"Cousin Xi, how many years until you graduate?" Qiao Qiqi asked.
"One more year to graduate, I’m looking for internship placent right now."
"Oh, what major are you in?"
"I’m studying jewelry design. I watched the video recently of you accompanying Rong’s Family third young master in the competition! You’re really cool!" Qiao Xi beca slightly excited when ntioning this.
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