Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 484 Qiao Qiqi’s Dream

Ordinary residential area in the outer ring of Beijing.

In the small, dark bedroom, the girl lay on the bed with her eyes closed, the corners of her mouth raised, her face flushed, proud and happy.

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"Qi Qi, you are so awesome. As soon as you call me, Officer Xiao will send someone to pick you up!"

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"Does this set of diamond jewelry cost several million? You said you wanted it and Mr. Xiao immediately sent it to you. You are so determined!"

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"Where can I invite the prince of the Xiao family? He came to my grandfather's birthday party just for Qi Qi's sake."

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"Miss Qiao, please give me a favor. As long as the Xiao family is willing to give us this project, my company can come back to life! Don't worry, I will never treat you badly. I will give you this amount when the matter is completed!"

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"Li Xiao, they all said that you like me and that I am your girlfriend..."

"Hey, that's nonsense. Do you want to clarify or should I?"

"Have you really not had any affection for me after all these years?"

"I can't help you with a little effort, Qiao Qiqi. I told you a long time ago that the person I like is not you."

…

The dream was bizarre and bizarre. As the girl went back and forth, her brows knitted together more tightly, and the beads of sweat on her forehead became denser and thicker.

Both hands began to grab restlessly in the air, as if trying to catch something that was about to slip away.

After a moment, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, staring blankly at the old and yellowed ceiling, breathing heavily.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she was awake or still in a dream.

The trees in the dream are luxuriant. In the first half of my life, they were full of flowers, like stars over the moon.

She got everything she wanted, and because of Xiao Li's existence, she stepped into that circle effortlessly.

She was praised and complimented everywhere she went, and even the daughter of a first-class wealthy family refused to give in to her.

Dreaming of it is easy.

The confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated and clarity returned.

Qiao Qiqi slowly sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, and glanced around.

The palm-sized room has old decoration and the white paint on the walls has turned yellow due to age.

A desk, a wardrobe, and a single bed measuring 1.8 meters tall take up half of the room.

This is her bedroom.

Both parents work, and their lives are better than less than more than less.

Because she is the only daughter in the family, she is loved by her parents. As long as she wants, her parents will try their best to satisfy her within their ability.

Unfortunately it's not enough.

After entering an international middle school, I saw too many flowers and brocades, and compared with my own, this family situation seemed too shabby.

Qiao Qiqi wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with trembling hands. The light in her eyes changed and became dark and unclear.

During this time, she had been dreaming intermittently, and the scenes in her dreams were so real that it seemed as if they had really happened.

She successfully attracted the attention of the Crown Prince of Beijing, and with his escort, her journey was smooth sailing. She was showered with flowers, applause, admiration and compliments wherever she went.

Live a life that is envied by countless people.

A veritable princess without a crown.

There was no Song Sining in the dream.

Without that unsightly presence, her life would be completely different from reality.

Her fingers stained with cold sweat tightened little by little, Qiao Qiqi bit her lip, her eyes gradually darkened.

How great it would be if... there was no Song Sining in reality!

He took the mobile phone placed by the bedside, opened the WeChat friend list, and slowly slid his trembling fingertips on it.

Finally stop at a certain avatar.

The eagle spreads its wings.

Li Fengyao.

Qiao Qiqi thought of the scene in her dream again.

In the dream, Xiao Li treated her completely differently from reality.

There are exceptions.

Li Fengyao's words and deeds towards her in reality were exactly the same as in the dream, without any difference, like a reflection of reality.

At the beginning of the first half of the first semester of high school, Li Fengyao gradually came into her sight, as if he was still away from her, and his demeanor was like that of a good young man in troubled times.

Every time she met her in and out of school, he would always smile slightly and nod to her with clear eyes to say hello.

Like moistening drizzle, it invaded her world little by little.

If Song Sining hadn't appeared, Li Fengyao would have already pursued her.

By avoiding the sight of Official Xiao, their private relationship will become better and better, and they will become closer and closer.

Because of this, when the Li family was about to collapse, she helped plead with Official Xiao, and the Li family finally escaped.

...and now, the Li family has fallen.

If Li Fengyao knew that Song Sining's appearance cut off his family's last glimmer of hope, would he regret it? Would he hate Song Sining as much as she did?

Qiao Qiqi lowered her eyes and looked at the avatar, mixing dreams with reality, with malice and pleasure flashing in her eyes.

Finally, she moved her finger away without clicking on the profile picture.

The Li family has collapsed. There is no place for the Li family in the wealthy family. Li Fengyao is just a drowned dog now.

Such a person is of no use to her.

There is no need to reconnect.

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at the same time.

A door to a certain room in the Li family that had been closed for two days was opened.

Tan Hui rushed over as soon as the door opened, "Ayao, you kid! You finally came out! How can you keep yourself locked in the room without eating? Are you hungry? Mom will make you a bowl of noodles.

?”

The thin figure of the young man walked out of the room and looked down at the woman who rushed in front of him.

On a cold spring night, a dim crescent moon hung on the sky, and the moonlight shone dimly.

The young man lowered his head, the moonlight did not shine into his eyes, and his eyes were covered in shadows, like black holes exposed in the abyss.

When she met those eyes, Tan Hui shuddered for no reason, and her words got stuck for a moment.

"Mom," the young man took two steps outside, his eyebrows exposed under the moonlight as clear and moist as usual, "I'm not hungry, I'll eat later. Is Grandpa asleep?"

Tan Hui felt strangely relieved and sighed, "Your grandfather is in the library, how can he sleep? The current situation at home..."

After a pause, she scolded her in a low voice, "No matter what the situation is at home, you must continue to study hard! Have you forgotten what your mother told you in private? Only by studying hard can you stand out in the future.

Opportunities! It’s only been a few days since school started and you’ve been asking for leave one after another. You’re about to be in your senior year! Is this the time to delay? You really want to follow the Li family and get stuck in the mud!” “Mom, I’m sensible. I’ll go find grandpa first.

.”

The young man smiled and said something comforting, then turned and walked towards the library.

Under the moonlight, his back was thin and his pace was slow and calm, with a feeling of sharpness as if a sharp sword had left the body and blood had sealed its throat.

Tan Hui looked at her son's back and was stunned for a moment. The strange feeling that had just dissipated came back to her mind.

I always feel that there is something different about my son, but I can’t figure it out after thinking about it.

Looking at it, it seems a bit inconsistent.

The Li family comes from a scholarly family, and the ancestral home has been passed down from generation to generation. The architecture and layout all reveal a sense of history.

The library is located in the south of the courtyard, a three-story civil structure building.

There is a black nanmu plaque on the door on the first floor, with the ancestor's inscription "Library" written on it.

The lights were on in the library, and Li Fengyao stood at the door for a moment, her eyes falling on the black nanmu plaque.

Then he walked straight up to the third floor, bypassed the layers of quaint bookshelves and walked to the window seat on the third floor. He said to the white-haired old man who was leaning on the seat and said to himself, "Grandpa, the Li family can still be saved."

(End of chapter)