Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

228 He overestimated himself

Zhao Siyao suddenly laughed, picked up the coffee that Zhou Wei brought in and took a sip.

After a while, he sighed again, "Xiao Qi knew about this a long time ago?" This girl was indeed a girl who was a big girl but was still talking to him with her eyes open at the gate of the imperial palace.

In this way, everything makes sense. Why is Xiaoqi misunderstood? Why does Qiao Junxi believe Xiaoqi? "Wait, you don't plan to disclose your identity?" Zhao Siyao looked at him in surprise and came to this conclusion from his series of measures. However, public identity is the best way to prove Xiaoqi's innocence. Zhao Siyao has reservations about Qiao Junxi's approach.

"It will be made public, but not now." Qiao Junxi said slowly while drinking coffee.

Looking at his old god-like appearance, Zhao Siyao was inexplicably angry, "You'd better give me a suitable reason! Otherwise, I will never allow you to let Xiaoqi suffer a little grievance! Don't forget what you promised me on the rooftop of the hospital!"

An irritable mood suddenly surged out. Zhao Siyao took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. Unfortunately, he touched his pockets all over his body but couldn't find the lighter. Then he remembered that the lighter was confiscated when he boarded the plane.

How similar is this scene to what happened last time on the rooftop?

Last time, he forced himself to hold back his cigarette and broke it apart twice, but this time, he didn't want to endure it anymore.

“Is there any fire?”

Qiao Junxi took out a box of matches from the drawer of the coffee table and handed them to him, "Picking less is bad for your health."

Zhao Siyao lit the fire familiarly, smoking a cigarette with a gloomy face, "Get back to the point. Why do you let Xiaoqi bear the infamy because of you?"

Qiao Junxi sat upright before speaking seriously, "Because I unexpectedly took control of Qiao's family and forced the old man to abdicate."

Zhao Siyao almost choked on his throat with a puff of smoke, but when he saw the seriousness in Qiao Junxi's eyes, he calmed down a little, "Are you ready?" He understood Qiao Junxi's personality and never fought unprepared battles.

"It's pretty good. If it goes well, it can be done smoothly before my engagement with Qing Fang." Qiao Junxi said confidently, with a kingly aura all over her body.

All the old wounds and past have now become armor and weapons, allowing him to move forward.

When Zhao Siyao heard the word "engagement", his eyes dimmed a little. He spit out a wisp of smoke rings, slightly covering his sadness. But all the words were like a thorn in his throat, which made him feel extremely depressed.

Originally, he left to avoid their affection and affection. He thought that this period of time in the United States was enough for him to heal his wounds, but he did not expect that when he returned to China, he was still injured by Qiao Junxi's words.

After all, he imagined himself too strong and thought he could face it calmly. Only then did he realize that he had miscalculated.

"If there is a place I can help, just speak." He took a few sips of cigarettes to relieve the pain in his heart.

"I will, if necessary. But you should know that I don't want to involve Zhao."

Zhao Siyao sneered, "You are going to get engaged to Xiaoqi. Do you think it's possible to separate your relationship with Zhao?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next