Yang Qiaoqiao's beautiful eyes were still open, filled with the disappointment and despair of dying.
His heart ached as if it were being crushed to pieces.
He struggled, trying to rush over and call out to Qiaoqiao, but he seemed to be imprisoned and couldn't move at all.
He watched helplessly as, after Jiang Yiran killed Yang Qiaoqiao, Peng Cuiying and Jiang Yong'an, whose leg was broken, reacted swiftly, helping Jiang Yiran chop the vibrant and beautiful Yang Qiaoqiao into pieces and bury her in the soil...
In that instant, he felt as if he were in a giant ice cellar, and despair enveloped him completely.
"Mr. Huo? Mr. Huo..."
Just then, he heard someone calling his name and he suddenly woke up.
Only then did I realize that my clothes were completely soaked with sweat.
When he woke up, he still felt as if his heart was being squeezed painfully.
"Mr. Huo, what did you just see?"
The psychologist's voice came through my ears.
Huo Beixiao closed his eyes again and composed himself.
He began to slowly recall the scenes he had seen after being hypnotized.
Those scenes intertwined with his memories, and his thoughts were somewhat chaotic, but he seemed to be able to grasp the threads and piece together the memory he had lost.
He guessed that the rest must be what Jiang Yiran had mentioned—their past lives.
He thought of the ruthless way Jiang Yiran stabbed Yang Qiaoqiao in the heart after he was hypnotized.
For the first time, he suspected that the reason Jiang Yiran ended up on the execution ground in her past life wasn't because she couldn't endure Zhang Wei's domestic violence and retaliated against him, but rather...
He suddenly stood up and walked out of the clinic.
*
When Yang Qiaoqiao returned home, she saw Huo Beixiao's car parked in front of her house.
Huo Beixiao stood by the car, not even wearing a coat, and his face was somewhat pale.
When Yang Qiaoqiao saw him, she couldn't help but frown.
Ever since her two children's first birthday, she knew that Huo Beixiao was following her from time to time, but Huo Beixiao never appeared in front of her directly, so she pretended not to know.
Previously, Huo Beixiao would not appear in front of her before they went to get their divorce certificate.
Unexpectedly, Huo Beixiao was waiting for her at her doorstep today.
During this period, Yang Qiaoqiao worked overtime at the factory to handle the orders she received for the exhibition. No matter how late she worked, Qiao Haifan would stay by her side and drive her home every day.
The same goes for today.
When Qiao Haifan saw Huo Beixiao guarding Yang Qiaoqiao's door, a wary glint flashed in his eyes. "Qiaoqiao, if you don't want to talk to him, just go inside. I'll handle him."
Yang Qiaoqiao shook her head, "No need, the problems between him and me will eventually need to be resolved."
Yang Qiaoqiao is not the type to run away from things.
After getting out of the car, she walked straight up to Huo Beixiao. "Is there something you need?"
"Qiao Qiao!" Huo Beixiao's voice was urgent and trembling, whether from cold or from being too excited, it was hard to tell.
He was about to ask the question that was on his mind when he saw Qiao Haifan following not far behind Yang Qiaoqiao.
He gave Qiao Haifan a deep look, swallowed the words that were already on the tip of his tongue, and asked, "Qiao Qiao, can I go in and talk to you alone for a few minutes?"
Yang Qiaoqiao looked at the pleading light in Huo Beixiao's eyes and nodded.
She then greeted Qiao Haifan first before letting Huo Beixiao follow her inside.
Seeing Huo Beixiao and Yang Qiaoqiao go inside, a trace of loneliness flashed in Qiao Haifan's eyes, and he gave a helpless and bitter smile.
Although Yang Qiaoqiao let Huo Beixiao into the courtyard, she did not intend to let him into the house.
After closing the courtyard gate, he said directly, "Say what you have to say here, don't go in and disturb the children."
"Qiao Qiao, the person Jiang Yiran killed in her past life..." Huo Beixiao paused for a moment before asking with difficulty, "Was it...you?"
When he asked those words, Huo Beixiao's voice trembled so much that it didn't sound like his own.
Yang Qiaoqiao curled her lips into a cold smile, raised her eyes to look at Huo Beixiao, "Didn't you already know?"
Upon hearing the name Yang Qiaoqiao, Huo Beixiao felt as if his heart had plummeted into an abyss.
He was wrong, he was really wrong, he was terribly wrong!
Yang Qiaoqiao ignored Huo Beixiao and opened the door directly, saying, "You can leave now."
Huo Beixiao finally realized what was happening. He grabbed Yang Qiaoqiao's shoulders tightly. "Qiaoqiao, I don't know, I really don't know. In my dream, I only saw her being sentenced to death and going to the execution ground. I always thought that she couldn't bear Zhang Wei's domestic violence and accidentally killed him while fighting back..."
If I had known she had harmed you, I wouldn't feel guilty towards her, much less...
"And what else?" Yang Qiaoqiao looked up at Huo Beixiao.
A flash of hatred appeared in her eyes for a moment, "Won't you change her identity? Won't you help her escape punishment? Won't you bring her back? Or won't you have an ambiguous relationship with her?"
Huo Beixiao, let me tell you, in my past life, whether she killed me or Zhang Wei, I could have let it go.
But she harmed my child in this lifetime. If I can't make her pay the price and face legal punishment, then I'm not worthy of being a mother!
As for you, you don't need to pretend to know anything or think anything in front of me; none of that matters.
"Because ever since you brought her back, you've known what she did to An An and Le Le, but you chose to continue protecting her, so you're now my enemy."
"I gave you some face before only because you were An An Le Le's biological father, and I wanted them to be able to decide for themselves whether or not they wanted you as their biological father."
But now that they've made their decision, I don't need to put up with you anymore!
After saying all this in one breath, Yang Qiaoqiao felt that the pent-up frustration in her heart had dissipated somewhat.
This was the first time she had been so emotional in front of Huo Beixiao since the incident between Huo Beixiao and Jiang Yiran.
After saying that, she gradually calmed down, and her face returned to its usual indifference. "Alright, you can go now. After we get the divorce certificate back in Sichuan Province, we'll go our separate ways and never see each other again."
As for whether Jiang Yiran can be sent to the execution ground, let's see how that goes!
After being hypnotized and seeing his original memories, Huo Beixiao has slowly recalled and accepted the part of his lost memories.
He also learned about Yang Qiaoqiao's personality from those memories.
He knew they could never go back.
His deep eyes gradually dimmed.
Even long after Yang Qiaoqiao closed the door, he stood at the front door, staring intently at the tightly closed door of Yang Qiaoqiao's house.
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