How beautiful summer is, everything is lush and peaceful everywhere.

The cicadas are green and full of vitality.

In this summer, she imagined how barefoot and strolled on the furry carpet as before.

Leaning on the window, looking out the lush shade of trees.

Wait for him to come back.

It’s a pity that time has never reversed and time has never looked back.

"Master Qiao, you won't let your mother down, right?" Ye Jiaqi looked at him with a burning gaze of moisture, with a layer of white mist in his eyes. "You picked my life up. If it weren't for you, I would have starved to death when I was eight years old. You let me live in the world for fifteen years. I have been very happy in these fifteen years and have not had too many worries."

"Especially in the twelve years in Qiao's house, I really miss you. You are very kind to me and are as kind as a mountain. Without you, I would not have tasted so many happy things in the world. The lollipop you gave is apple-flavored, I remember..."

"Master Qiao, if you want my life, I will not resist. My life is yours. I can't repay the twelve years of kindness..."

"Thank you for being with me for so many years..."

Ye Jiaqi said softly, his voice was light and hoarse, with choking and blandness.

It was light and fluttering, like snowflakes falling in the lake, and disappeared in an instant.

If Qiao Sinian wants her to live, she will have no complaints.

If this hatred is finally over, she may be that end.

When she died, everything was untied.

Ye Jiaqi's big eyes were empty and weak, his eyes were dull, and his pupils had no focal length.

The damp hair was stuck on her cheeks, and she looked like a rag doll with no vitality.

The sunlight outside the window fell on the floor of the conference room, and the floor was shining with a bright luster.

When Qiao Sinian stood in front of her, she was still the same as before. She was slender and handsome as a pine tree, her facial features were deep and elegant, and her eyes were quiet and restrained.

He looked at her condescendingly, with endless meaning in his eyes.

After a long time, he didn't say a word.

Ye Jiaqi squatted on the ground, feeling helpless like a child.

Just like fifteen years ago, I was afraid and frightened.

"Aren't you going to the United States? Just leave if you want!" Qiao Sinian's low and slow voice sounded.

"Master Qiao... do you hate me?" Ye Jiaqi looked up and looked at him who was high above him.

Qiao Sinian coldly held the corners of his lips, and there was an indescribable meaning at the corners of his mouth.

He will no longer answer any questions from Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi knew that he was desperate, and so did she.

One life exchanges another life, and he took the lives of her father and brother, which seemed to be correct, but she... could not accept it.

The blood debt is too far away and too heavy.

She and Qiao Sinian will never be able to intersect again.

This time, it's a goodbye forever.

Qiao Sinian looked down at her on the ground again, her eyes converging, and countless deep charms were hard to describe or explain.

a long time.

Qiao Sinian turned around and strode away from the conference room.

The door creaked, and after a moment, the conference room returned to silence.

When the door opened, Ye Jiaqi saw Meng Chen waiting at the door.

Qiao Sinian left, and he also left.

The door of the conference room closed automatically again, empty, leaving only Ye Jiaqi alone.

The sun is still as sunny as the table is still as the table, but Ye Jiaqi's face is full of despair and helplessness.

She collapsed on the cold ground, holding her knees with both hands.

The weak eyes fell on the empty white wall ahead.
Chapter completed!