The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

"Dad, it's not your fault, it's also the fault of those people." Qiao Anhao pursed her lips, lowered her head and said, "Maybe it's just karmic reincarnation."

It is impossible to tell who is right and who is wrong in this matter, and after all, it is already a thing of the past.

Wen Jue let out a long sigh, and put an emerald bracelet on Qiao Anhao's hand. Qiao Anhao was stunned by the cold touch on his hand, and looked up at Wen Jue.

Wen Jue explained, "This bracelet was originally a pair. It was agreed back then that each of you two sisters should have one. It's a pity that your mother has passed away, so I can only give you this bracelet."

Qiao Anhao reached out and touched the cold bracelet. The quality of the bracelet was naturally top-quality. The temperature of the tentacles was so cold, but it made her suddenly want to cry.

She couldn't see her mother, but she could feel the existence of that love.

This is something she has never felt with her adoptive parents. She was not allowed to eat at the table in the past. She always has endless things to do. Everything in the family is the most important thing for her younger brother.

And she is just a dispensable object.

If they were not afraid of losing face if they sent her back to the orphanage, they would have sent her back a long time ago. This is the difference between being born and not being born.

Even going to school, they didn't want her to go, because her going to school meant that they had to pay a part of the money. Fortunately, her academic performance allowed her to keep her eligibility to go to school.

"Dad, is mother a very gentle person?" Qiao Anhao asked suddenly.

Her eyes fell on the photo above the study room, which contained a woman whose face was almost similar to hers, holding an umbrella in her hand and smiling slightly.

Those beautiful eyes looked at you with tenderness as if you could drown in water.

This gentle person is her mother.

Wen Jue followed Qiao Anhao's eyes and landed on the photo. The moment he saw the photo, his eyes softened instantly, and all the solemnity and desolation disappeared at that moment.

In his eyes, there is only his Qiao Qiao.

Nodding slightly, he said, "Your mother is the gentlest person I've ever met." After a pause, Wen Jue talked about the past, "I was saved by your mother back then."

"Beauty saves the hero?" Qiao Anhao picked it up, but she became very interested in it.

She's also curious to know her parents' love story.

Wen Jue shook his head, he said, "I was out on a mission, but I got injured accidentally, and she picked me up."

"and then?"

"Then I stayed at her house and stayed by her side all the time. I thought I could stay with her for the rest of my life, but she was going to get married. Then the day before the wedding, she suddenly asked me if I wanted to be with her Let's elope together." Wen Jue seemed to miss the old days very much, and there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth when he said it.

One can imagine how beautiful those days were for Wen Jue.

There is no warmth in the killer's world, so Wen Jue's love for Qiao Qiao is also a gesture of wanting to protect.

Qiao Anhao imagined those scenes, and her eyes flickered, "Dad, you were very happy at that time."

"No. I am only happy because of her existence." As far as he is concerned, only the word Jojo is the most important thing in his life, and other things are secondary.