Chapter 358 (1/2)
Guan Jili looked at her again, and a trace of disgust was revealed in his eyes. He said in a deep voice, ”do you know, because of today's affairs, the family has already turned back on his regret, and the marriage that had been settled down has been ruined.”
Jing Xiaoya shook hard.
Can't believe that looked up at each other, face slightly changed, ”why?”
Guan Jili sneered.
”Well, why? They don't want to marry a troublemaker to go back. Based on your performance tonight, all the men in the upper class circles of Kyoto, who wants to marry you
Jing Xiaoya:
She bit her lip, and a sense of unspeakable humiliation rose from the bottom of her heart, making her clench her fist.
Guan Jili sighed.
”Well, let's talk about the marriage later. It's late. Go back and be careful. Don't let them suspect.”
Jing Xiaoya nodded, and then turned to go out.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Guan Jili before he got to the door.
”Wait a minute.”
In a daze, she turned around and saw Guan Jili frown and handed over a brown paper bag.
”Take what she gave you.”
Jing Xiaoya is stunned. Her face turns pale. After several seconds, she reaches for it with trembling fingertips.
In the paper bag, there were several pieces of cake. Her eyes turned red quickly. She looked up at Guan Jili and asked in a trembling voice, ”how is she?”
Guan Jili looked cold, ”very good.”
After a pause, she took a look at her again, and her eyes showed a light blue light. ”As long as you don't make trouble for me and obey your orders, she can always be so good, so you should understand how you want to do it, right?”
Jing Xiaoya nods quickly.
Guan Jili waved his hand and said, ”go out.”
At the same time, in another room.
After taking a bath, Guan Xuefei lay on the bed, tossing and turning, and could hardly fall asleep.
As soon as I close my eyes, I can see the picture of Jingning changing clothes in my room at night.
The red butterfly birthmark on the back is lifelike, as if it is alive.
She opened a drawer on the bedside table and took a book out of it.
It was a famous English book with a yellowing photo in the middle of the masterpiece.
Guan Xuefei takes out the photo and looks at it carefully with the light.
I can see that the age of the photo has been a little long, the corner has some cracks, the picture is a baby of several months old, sitting there with his back to face, holding a flower ball in his hand, playing and looking back with a happy smile.
There is a butterfly on the back of the baby.
Guan Xuefei reached out her hand and gently stroked the butterfly. She remembered what her adoptive mother had said to herself a long time ago.
”Feifei, this is your sister. She is not lucky. She was abducted by human traffickers when she was a few months old. We adopted you. However, you can rest assured that you are all mother's good daughters. No matter whether you are related by blood or not, your mother's love for you is the same. So if you are lucky enough to find your sister in the future, you must take care of and help each other with her, OK? ”
Those words are a long time ago.
In a long time, as if from another country, even the voice has become blurred.
But Guan Xuefei still remembers.
I remember my mother's regretful eyes when she left, and the gentle smile when she looked at herself.