Ji Changmu took the initiative to hook her fingers and stroked them with delicate and gentle movements. Waves of electricity arose in Qiao Muyuan's fingers and flowed all the way to his heart.

She wanted to let go, but she couldn't let go of the touch she hadn't had for a long time.

"Until last year, I thought that the doctor who performed my mother's surgery was contacted by Tong Qian." Ji Changmu thought about the words and finally told her, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that the doctor was your uncle.

Tong Qian took advantage of the fact that I didn't know the name of the doctor and lied that he was the doctor she helped contact in the United States. The lie was so impeccable that... I never dug into it, and the Qiao family didn't seem to want me to know about it.

.”

"Ji Changmu!" Qiao Muyuan was also shocked. He actually didn't know. Forget it, he thought it was the woman who helped. "Aren't you very capable when you lied to me? Why can you be fooled by an ordinary person?"

A woman has lied to you for so long? Are you an idiot?"

"Well, I am."

Qiao Muyuan sobbed: "In order to keep you, I asked my mother to call my uncle and specially asked my uncle to fly from San Francisco to the capital to perform an operation on Aunt Yang. In order to prevent you from feeling indebted and guilty towards the Qiao family,

Mom didn’t let anyone reveal this, only a few people knew about it.”

"Don't cry..." Ji Changmu was at a loss. He didn't know why she cried again. "Including the fact that I was able to go to Wharton Business School later because of Mrs. Qiao's help. I know all this now."

Qiao Muyuan cried so much that she didn't want to speak.

The shoulders are shaking and the throat is blocked.

Ji Changmu coaxed her for a long time, but he couldn't coax her. She was still crying.

He had no choice but to hug her, hold her in his arms, and pat her back gently with his big hands.

The little girl cried so hard that her tears stained his shirt.

After crying until she had no energy left, she said: "It all happened more than ten years ago, so you don't need to take it to heart."

She was very afraid that he would repay the Qiao family's kindness.

She doesn't want it, and neither does the Qiao family.

She was afraid that his kindness to her would be mixed with other elements, and she wouldn't accept it.

But at the same time, she also knew that he was a gentleman who would repay kindness. He could show that kind of care to Tong Qian, but what about the Qiao family?

But she really doesn’t want it!

"So my previous care for Tong Qian was all because of this, nothing else."

"Then why didn't you take care of my feelings? When I had a dispute with her, you spoke for her, you went to the hospital to take care of her, and you told me not to make trouble, have you ever thought about my feelings?"

"I'm sorry." Ji Changmu stretched out his right hand, "If you don't feel angry, you can cut off my hand. I have no complaints."

"What's the use of chopping off your hand... If you are sincere, just commit suicide."

"..."

When all the grievances came up, Qiao Muyuan turned his head and ignored him.

The car stopped at the airport.

Qiao Muyuan didn't see him off anymore, turned around, took a taxi and left.

Ji Changmu didn't even see her back, so he could only sneer: "Let's go, Ayong."

"Yes, Mr. Ji."

Qiao Muyuan's eyes turned red.

She did not return to the studio in the afternoon and hid alone in Huanhua Villa holding a fur ball.

Furball was the most heartless, running around, jumping and making noise, and even broke a vase. He was very happy.

As the sun set, Qiao Muyuan sat on the balcony drawing design drafts, with Furball nestled on the soft chair.
Chapter completed!