Li Guzhuang obviously knew about Qiao's family situation. When he saw him like this, he just sighed and said, "He is your father after all. For so many years, he has no other sons except you."
This shocked Joe's father a little.
"Why, he liked that woman so much, but he didn't let her give him a son?"
He really couldn't understand how the father he had admired since childhood could become such a person.
His mother told him since he was a child that his father was a very powerful man, and that he must be as powerful as his father when he grows up.
He knew that his mother loved his father very much.
Even though his father was not that passionate about his mother, he still decided that his parents were quite loving.
Until that woman appeared.
Originally, that woman was just competing with her mother everywhere.
But one day, they had an argument for some unknown reason, and when he went downstairs, his mother was already lying in a pool of blood.
The woman looked pale, but unharmed.
His mother, his only mother, the mother who would sing lullabies to him and put him to sleep, was gone.
At that time, his general father also came back.
But when he came back, he basically said nothing, just glanced at his mother indifferently, then picked up the woman kneeling on the ground, held her in his arms and coaxed her softly.
He never said a word to his mother from beginning to end. He just had the man dragged away and buried properly, and the ground cleaned up.
Just because the woman said she was scared, he carried her away from home.
That night, he sat on the ground, watching calmly as the servants around him cleaned up the last traces left by his mother.
He didn't know how he stood up from the ground.
All he knew was that his general father and that woman hadn't come back for three days.
He attended his mother's funeral with an expressionless face.
But even though she was the principal wife, her husband never came back to see her.
By then, he had already understood everything, so he packed up his things and left home.
The year he left, he was only 18 years old and had just become an adult.
Because he was sad and disdainful, he didn't take a penny with him when he left.
You know, he has been a noble young master since he was young and has never suffered any hardship.
If he ran away in anger, he would naturally not be able to survive.
He clearly remembered that it was deep winter when he left.
During the days leading up to the funeral, he hadn't eaten a single bite of food or drunk a single drop of water, and his body had long since collapsed.
If he hadn't met Qiao's mother, he would have died long ago.
His life was saved by Mother Qiao, and he is no longer the same young master of the Qiao family.
Later, he learned that Qiao Ma's family was not badly off, and he wanted to work hard to make himself worthy of Qiao Ma.
He went to the steel mill and started as an apprentice.
When he was a child, he helped someone with a favor and got himself into the steel mill.
So, he started as a small apprentice and climbed up step by step to the position he is today without relying on anyone else.
The current Qiao family is the result of the hard work of him and his mother.
Although it was not half as good as the house he lived in when he was a child, he was satisfied and did not want to think about his childhood anymore. It had nothing to do with him anyway.
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