Qiao Zhen took a breath and took the water Ming Zhao handed her to rinse her mouth. "Say it again?"
Mingzhao, who had succumbed to Qiao Zhen's tyranny, instantly changed his mind. His gaze was fixed on Qiao Zhen's stomach, which was already slightly bulging. It was not noticeable because of her loose clothes, but that did not stop him from lying through his teeth, "I was threatening him to behave."
Qiao Zhen then let him go. She has always been easygoing. If she can't get pregnant, she will adopt; if she does get pregnant, she will give birth. She has never thought of abortion because of any obstacles. She believes that difficulties must be overcome!
She eventually gave birth to twin sons. Perhaps because the mother preferred sons and the father preferred daughters, Qiao Zhen tried again within five years and became pregnant with a daughter. With both a son and a daughter, Qiao Zhen, who could be said to be a winner in life, finally let Ming Zhao go.
Mingzhao: ...I just want a wife.
After their children had all grown up and started their own families, Qiao Zhen and Ming Zhao traveled all over the world until they were old and gray and could no longer travel. Only then did they return to China.
You have to spoil me.
"good."
"You must love me."
"good."
You need to coax me.
"good."
After receiving Qiao Zhen's promise, Ming Zhao closed his eyes contentedly. Qiao Zhen turned her head to look at Ming Zhao's gray hair; he was no longer as handsome as he had been in his youth, but she still doted on him as much as ever. "See you in the next world."
Qiao Zhen smiled contentedly, slowly closed her eyes, and followed him in death.
[Data updated.]
Your full name is Qiao Zhen.
May you live to the age of a tortoise and crane: 10,000+ years, an unpredictable number.
To decide the male and female: female.
Miyan Nili: No cheat codes.
He was knowledgeable in everything: dance, poetry, tea ceremony, embroidery... He seemed to know a little about everything but was actually good at nothing.
Rare finds: Risk detector bracelet, Qiankun bag, Qingming lamp, King of Glory pesticide, pony, 115 candy beans, chrysanthemum body, mood thermometer, mobile phone, Wi-Fi, data traffic, wheelchair, 968 gold bars, snack gift pack.
Too numerous to mention: 7/x
Difficulty Update: Three stars.
All efforts were in vain: Living is a waste of air, go die!
[Data update complete. Please select data transfer or proceed directly to the mission.]
Qiao Zhen: [Data sent.]
【OK. 】
The original owner of this body was still named Qiao Zhen. She came from a single-parent family, and her mother was a nanny for a wealthy family. The only son of the wealthy family was a young master named An Zhao. An Zhao was abducted at the age of five, and his eyes were severely injured, leaving him blind. From then on, his world was shrouded in darkness, and his temperament became increasingly eccentric.
The system's mission is to find out the truth behind An Zhao's abduction, while the tribulation mission is to help An Zhao stabilize his temperament.
An Zhao's personality is problematic, to the point that it can be described as a mental illness.
Qiao Zhen: [Let's teleport.]
After a moment of dizziness, Qiao Zhen found herself in a room with the curtains drawn and no sunlight.
"hiss--"
She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, where a dull ache throbbed. She looked around the dimly lit room, simply furnished, but every item was pricey. Her tone was flat, "Young Master, it's time for your dinner."
An Zhao leaned against the headboard, staring ahead with his eyes open, but there was only darkness in his eyes.
After all, he was her lover, so Qiao Zhen couldn't help but soften her voice, "Young Master, would you like to have some dinner?"
"Get out!" An Zhao violently grabbed something from the bedside table and threw it towards Qiao Zhen. "Get out of my room! Can't you even understand human language?!"
Qiao Zhen raised her hand and rubbed her nose, her inner complaints never ceasing. She couldn't understand human language; she was originally Juju, so why should she understand human language? But even though her lover had lost his memory, she wouldn't be naive enough to think that An Zhao could have some vague feelings for her. After all, she knew very well how unreliable the system was.
"Yes, young master, I'll bring dinner over later." She cleaned up the mess on the floor and the bedside table before leaving.
Around 10 p.m., she guessed An Zhao was probably hungry, so she cooked some porridge and brought it in. The aroma of the porridge filled the bedroom. An Zhao tilted her head and asked, "Who's there?"
Qiao Zhen placed the porridge and side dishes on the bedside table. "Young Master, it's me. I've brought you dinner."
An Zhao leaned against the headboard like an old man, turning his head to look in Qiao Zhen's direction, "Hey me."
"Okay." Qiao Zhen readily agreed. She scooped up the porridge with a spoon and waited for it to cool before feeding it to An Zhao. She was extremely patient. "Ah—"
An Zhao belatedly opened his mouth and stuffed a mouthful of warm white porridge with pickles into it. He chewed slowly and carefully, much more peacefully than before.
It's only a temporary situation.
Before the bowl of porridge was even finished, An Zhao couldn't control his temper again. He swallowed his anger, grabbed a water glass from the bedside table, and threw it at Qiao Zhen before she could react, yelling, "Get out! Get out of here!"
The water glass hit Qiao Zhen's arm, and she felt half angry and half heartbroken. "Alright, I'll go out first, young master, please get some rest."
Qiao Zhen went out to work, "Mom, should we send the young master a midnight snack tonight?"
Mrs. Qiao used a cotton swab to clean Qiao Zhen's injured arm. "I'll take this to the young master. You have class tomorrow, what will you do if your arm hurts?"
Qiao Zhen shook her arm and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, I'm tough as nails. I'll go deliver it. You have to clean tomorrow, so try to avoid the young master."
Mrs. Qiao sighed and whispered to Qiao Zhen, "After his wife passed away, the master was busy with work every day and neglected the young master. If the master had paid more attention to the young master, he wouldn't be in this state today. It breaks my heart to see him like this."
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