"Actually, I'm the same as you..."
She touched her nose.
"Ever since my mother died, I moved to the most shabby place in the house."
She smiled to herself.
"You know, that is a house that my stepmother built especially for me. She built it for me alone!"
"There was originally no house there, just a stable with a toilet next to it. Every morning, the truck dumping manure would pass by my yard. Every day, I didn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes. Every winter, I was worried. Will I freeze to death? Although I have a father, there is nothing. Only Xiaohe and I depend on each other."
"However, I still survived. Although I was like a weed, I still survived. From that time on, I knew that in this world, there is no one to rely on, and I can only rely on myself for everything. .”
She looked into Jun Aohan's eyes and said seriously.
"So, everyone's life is given by God. Since we come to this world, we must live well. Whether it is for yourself or for the people you care about."
Jun Aohan held Ye Qingli's hand hard.
Although he also knew some of Ye Qingli's experiences before.
However, in his impression, Ye Qingli was always the person who was full of energy and never suffered a loss.
Based on just a few words from the secret guards, he couldn't imagine what kind of life she had lived before!
It turned out that she was suffering just as much.
No, she is suffering much more than herself...
At least, I didn't live a life without enough food, clothing or warmth.
He always felt that Ye Qingli was very insecure.
She always seemed to be afraid, afraid of something.
So, she tried every means.
Keep making yourself stronger.
Including opening a bank, recruiting subordinates...
Now, Jun Aohan completely understood.
That's all because of the hard life she lived when she was a child!
He gently held her in his arms.
"Don't worry, you don't have to work so hard in the future."
"Um?"
Ye Qingli looked up at him.
Isn't it obvious that you are trying to persuade him?
Why did the style of painting suddenly change?
Jun Aohan said very affectionately.
"From now on, I will be responsible for taking care of you. You don't have to be afraid anymore and go back to the old days. I will make you the happiest woman in the world. Make all the women in the world jealous. you……"
"Well……"
Ye Qingli scratched his head.
She felt as if she had gone astray.
Didn't you originally want to comfort this guy?
Why is he comforting himself now?
She felt that if the topic continued in this direction.
In a short while, the two of them will no longer be able to lie here and chat.
Maybe it went somewhere...
She decided to quickly change the subject.
"What happened later? After your mother-in-law passed away, where was she buried?"
"I have no idea."
Jun Aohan shook his head.
"The next day, a man came. He claimed to be my uncle. My mother-in-law entrusted me to him before she died. Then, he took me away."
"He took me to the deep mountains of the desert in the northwest, and then taught me martial arts and awakened the spiritual power in my body. He also tried every means to help me cure the cold poison in my body. This is twelve years."
