Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1210 - 1188: The Diary with Secrets

Qiao Yongyong stared blankly at him, "Really?"

"Don’t trust your own husband?"

It seemed she had been waiting for this assurance from him.

Hearing these words, hope ignited within her as she nodded vigorously.

...

As they approached the hotel, Nie Yixiao helped her put on some clothes.

The guard opened the door.

He carried her out of the car and walked straight into the five-star hotel where they were staying, getting on the elevator.

Back in the suite, Nie Yixiao carried her to the bathroom, carefully ran the water, and let her take a bath.

After the bath, Nie Yixiao dressed her in some loose clothing that a service staff member had temporarily bought from a nearby mall.

Qiao Yongyong, now in the new clothes, hugged her knees and leaned on the bed, once again lost in thought.

Nie Yixiao knew what she was thinking about.

If she already knew about her origins, it might take her some time to process.

He said softly, "Tomorrow, I’ll take you back to China. Regarding Qiao Head, I’ve already arranged with the prison guards in the Mexican prison to provide him with extra care during his sentence. There’s also a hospital doctor in the prison. Additionally, those uncles and elders of yours in the Longding Society won’t leave him unattended; someone will look after him there."

She felt a mix of emotions as she looked at him, "Did you already guess that Qiao Zonghan is my... biological father? Does Dad know too?"

He nodded slightly, "Yes."

She forced a bitter smile, "So, you and Dad kept it from me because you were afraid I couldn’t handle it?"

He didn’t say anything.

Hugging her knees, she gave a painful smile, "Of course. If I knew my biological mother was once a slave to my biological father, and my mom had me because Dad ** her, she hated him from start to end, it would indeed be hard to accept all at once."

He understood the complexity of her feelings.

This girl, not knowing if she should hate or pity Qiao Zonghan.

Just as he was about to say something, the doorbell rang, and he stood up to answer the door.

Qiao Yongyong paid no attention to the sound outside, assuming it was room service, and continued to sit there, hugging her knees and staring into space.

Until Nie Yixiao’s voice floated over, "Look who’s here."

"Miss." The familiar middle-aged man’s voice came in slightly trembling.

She looked up. It was Uncle Mike; she felt a rush of warmth and jumped off the bed, "Uncle Mike!"

Mike’s eyes reddened too, "You’ve been to see Mr. Qiao, haven’t you?"

Just at the door, Young Master Nie said that Miss had already learned about her origins from Mr. Qiao.

Qiao Yongyong suppressed her agitated emotions, "Uncle Mike, you always knew the real relationship between him and me, that we are father and daughter, not siblings, didn’t you."

Mike nodded, "Miss, don’t blame Mr. Qiao... It was Miss Qin’s only request before she passed."

Qiao Yongyong’s lips curved into a chilly smile, a surge of anger, "If he followed her so obediently, listened to her so well, why did he betray a girl under house arrest and commit such unspeakable acts, and why did he abandon her alone with a drug syndicate and only remember to return to find her later?! Did he treat her like a toy or a pet? Why didn’t he act sooner!"

Mike understood her feelings at the moment, didn’t explain much further, took a deep breath, and handed her a silk-bound diary.

The silk-bound diary was quite a few years old, edges slightly worn, as if frequently flipped through.

"What’s this?" She looked at the notebook.

"It’s Mr. Qiao’s diary from his younger days. To be precise, it’s from when he met your mother to when he brought you back. It’s filled with bits about meeting your mother and the process of raising you. Mr. Qiao said the diary is both memories he wanted to preserve and in case one day he suddenly wasn’t there, so you wouldn’t be unaware, he specifically recorded it to give to you. Before his trial, Mr. Qiao entrusted this diary to me, and I think it’s very suitable for you now."

She paused, a few seconds passed before she took it.

"From now on, I’ll trouble Young Master Nie to take care of Miss."

Having completed his task, Mike bid farewell to Nie Yixiao, then looked at Qiao Yongyong, "Though Miss is now the daughter of a general in China, you will always be the Miss of the Longding Society, and no matter what happens, this place will always be your maternal home."

Qiao Yongyong’s eyelashes fluttered, "Uncle Mike."

Mike looked at her.

She felt a twinge of sadness, "He... now being imprisoned, what about the Longding Society?"

Mike said calmly, "The Longding Society holds some influence locally; the police won’t attempt to eradicate it completely. Mr. Qiao’s imprisonment is sufficient for the police."