Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1212 - 1190: The World’s Most Perfect Love Letter (Part 2)
"I know, in her eyes, I’m just like the AJ Group, a beast doing illegal business, treating her like a pet and a toy to be passed around.
I was furious, I shoved a gun into her hand and said, shoot me, isn’t your dream to become a war correspondent? Come on, kill me now!
I’ve never done anything so reckless before, actually letting a slave girl point a gun at me!
Damn. This woman actually cried and shot me!
But she didn’t hit my vital parts, the bullet just grazed my arm!
People from the AJ Group rushed in, saw her pointing the gun at me, and prepared to drag her out!
For some reason, I said it was an accidental discharge on my part that injured myself.
She escaped punishment, but remained silent and cold, and finally left the room.
Damn it!
Actually, what I really wanted to say at that moment was, if you want to become a war correspondent, I can take my men to go with you! Protect you!
Why couldn’t I say it at that moment?"
...
Qiao Yongyong watched her parents’ youthful days, crying and laughing at the same time.
Scenes unfolded as if right before her eyes, like a movie.
For the next two months or so, Qiao Zonghan did not record anything.
Until—
"June 20, heavy rain
There are some problems with the group’s business.
This time, it’s quite troublesome and might take a lot of time to resolve.
After Dad passed away, I became the pillar of the group.
Perhaps I’ve spent too much time in Southeast Asia, I’ve almost forgotten the responsibilities on my shoulders, and forgotten the promise I made to Dad to take good care of the group before he died.
I have to leave.
Before getting on the plane, I didn’t even have the chance to see her once.
Since that night, she hasn’t said a word to me, not even when I’ve tried to coerce her."
...
Qiao Yongyong understood what "that night" meant.
That night, Qiao Zonghan might have forcibly taken Qin Xiaopei.
Since then, Qin Xiaopei hated him to the bone.
He spent three or four months in the AJ Group in Southeast Asia and had to return.
She took a deep breath and continued flipping through the diary in her hands.
When she saw Qiao Zonghan’s familiar writing again, it was already November of that year.
...
"November 20, overcast
Xiaopei passed away due to premature birth and puerperal fever.
After giving birth, she held on for over half a month and died on the third day after I returned to Southeast Asia.
Were you holding on to wait for me to return?
So do you hate me, or did you have feelings for me..."
...
Underneath this diary entry were traces of liquid, stained and wrinkled.
When Qiao Yongyong got here, her tears fell, wetting the yellowed paper.
...
"November 25, sunny
I brought back the daughter Xiaopei gave birth to.
Our daughter is very cute, she looks exactly like Xiaopei.
Xiaopei, I will raise her as per your wishes, as an older brother."
...
"November 5, sunny
Xiaopei, Yongyong is one year old now!
She’s as pretty as you, but not as stubborn, and her eyes aren’t as cold, she’s very charming.
All the uncles from the group are charmed by her.
Haha, my daughter is amazing!
But if only you could see this."
...
"January 6, light snow
Xiaopei, Yongyong can talk now.
The first word she said wasn’t ’daddy’ or ’mommy’, it was ’brother’.
Brother or daddy, it doesn’t matter, she is the treasure you left for me, and I will love her for a lifetime."
...
"March 20, sunny
Today Yongyong asked me, why don’t I get married. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
I really wanted to tell her, because I once had the best woman in the world."
...
"August 17, sunny.
Xiaopei, I dreamed of you last night.
When I woke up, Yongyong brought me medicine, and seeing her at that moment, I mistook her for you.
Lately, I keep mistaking her for you, sometimes watching her sleep, I can’t help but call your name to her face.
I always remember what you said to me on your deathbed.
You told me not to tell our daughter about us, and before you passed, you lifted your hand and touched my face.
Even though you said nothing, I could hear the voice in your heart.
Were you thinking that in the next life, it would be great if we were a suitable match...
These years, my health hasn’t been good, I really want to listen to you, give up the position of a big boss in the group, even if life is hard elsewhere, I want to spend the rest of my life, but I can’t yet, Yongyong is still too young, she can’t support the group alone.
I’ll hang on for a few more years.
When I sort out the group’s business and hand it over to Mike and the others, then I’ll let Yongyong live her own life."
...
As dawn broke, a bright light appeared in the sky outside the window.
Qiao Yongyong finally couldn’t take it, burying her face, crying silently.
The entire diary contained no flowery words, no sentimental writing, yet it was the most perfect love letter in her heart.
It was all about a man’s developing love for a girl, falling deeply, and then remaining unmarried for her for his entire life.
This time, Qiao Zonghan turned himself in, not only to save her, but also because of his guilt to Qin Xiaopei, he had long wanted to give up this position.
No wonder, in the visiting room, she saw the relief of ease on his face.
Perhaps, for him, prison was a quieter place than being a big boss in the group.
...
Amidst her sobbing, a long shadow approached, falling beside her, and a long arm pulled her into a tight embrace.
The silhouette of a man hugging a girl was reflected on the floor-to-ceiling window, with a warm glowing aura.
Nie Yixiao hadn’t slept, paying attention to her every movement as she read the diary.
Not until she finished crying did he gently tousle her hair: "Sleep a little longer. I’ll wake you up at noon, and we’ll fly back to China."
She pondered: "Didn’t you promise me yesterday, if I ate, you’d fulfill my wish."
His expression relaxed: "What do you want to do?"
She hesitated for a moment, then seemed to have made up her mind: "I want to go to the Middle East first."
He furrowed his brows: "The Middle East?"
A hint of a smile appeared in her eyes: "You made me study journalism. I want to give it a try~"
He realized: "You want to be a war correspondent?"
She nodded resolutely: "Just treat it as an internship for a month or two."
That was Qin Xiaopei’s wish, and something Qiao Zonghan once wanted to help Qin Xiaopei accomplish.
They just never had the opportunity.
His brows knitted tightly: "That’s another world, completely different from the world you live in now. There may be dangers, and you might not get used to life there."
She took a deep breath: "I’m not afraid."
Seeing her determination, his eyes flickered as he turned to get the phone.
"What are you doing?" She was surprised and followed him.
He glanced at her: "Don’t we need to change the ticket to the Middle East? We probably can’t leave today."
"Us? You’re coming with me?" She was a bit shocked.
"What else?" Nie Yixiao took the suit jacket off the hanger, his distant, handsome eyes looking at her.
