Chapter 1248 - Chapter 1248 Chapter 1247 Its Better That She Left_1
Chapter 1248: Chapter 1247 It’s Better That She Left_1 Chapter 1248: Chapter 1247 It’s Better That She Left_1 Her own daughter was dead.
And with her, her heart died too.
During that time, she really wanted to commit suicide.
Qiao Xiaomai had Qiao Zhaodi and Qiao Yindi keep close watch over her, accompanying her at all times.
Seeing Qiao Zhaodi and Qiao Yindi only intensified her longing for her daughter. They shared the same fate, yet while her daughter had died, Qiao Zhaodi and Qiao Yindi had found their way into a blessing.
Why? Oh, why?
And so the torment in her heart deepened.
Under such torment, how could she possibly react to anything around her?
“She’s dead… She’s gone on the journey alone. I don’t know if Huangquan Road is cold… I don’t know if she’s afraid… My poor daughter, I harmed her, it was me who harmed her…”
Tong Sanlang “…”
He looked at Zhuang Luhe, who was sobbing softly, and was rendered speechless.
After a moment of silence, he turned to look at Qiao Xiaomai.
Qiao Xiaomai’s face was still deathly pale, but he reached out and took her hand.
Realizing that Qiao Xiaomai’s hand was too cold, he extended both of his hands to cup hers, warming it in his palms.
“It’s okay, it’s not your fault,” he said, trying to comfort her softly.
Feeling the warmth from Tong Sanlang’s palms, Qiao Xiaomai’s scattered wits slowly began to gather. She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.
That exhalation seemed to expel the chill inside her. She moved her hands and feet, suddenly engulfed by a tingling sensation.
She had been so frightened earlier that she remained in one position for too long, causing her whole body to go numb.
As the tingling subsided and her body returned to normal, she finally turned her gaze towards Zhuang Luhe, who kept crying.
She pursed her lips and spoke, “Yes, I am not your daughter Qiao Xiaomai. The real Qiao Xiaomai went up the mountain to gather herbal medicine three days before you left and accidentally fell, hitting her head on a large rock… And then she was gone.”
“She is gone, and I have taken over this body. At that time, in another place, I had just been in a car accident. When I came to, I was in this body, becoming your daughter Qiao Xiaomai.”
“When she passed away, she was hungry, her clothes were just layers of patches. If she hadn’t left, the Sun Family would have come three days later, pressuring Qiao Changshun to sell the house, and if not the house, then to sell her.”
“Her life was too hard; it’s better that she left.”
“By now, she has likely already been reincarnated. No matter how difficult or harsh, it will be better than this life.”
With every word she uttered, it was as if a nail hammered relentlessly into Zhuang Luhe.
Her poor daughter, dying while gathering herbal medicine on an empty stomach and wearing shredded clothes.
Her poor daughter, who never enjoyed a single day’s fortune from the day she arrived in this world, and even in death, her passing was silent and unnoticed. If it weren’t for her realizing that the person before her was not her actual daughter, then her own daughter…
Would have died without anyone knowing.
This life had been too miserable…
The more she thought about it, the worse she felt, her sobs turning louder until it became a gut-wrenching wail.
She leaned against the carriage wall, her face buried in her knees, her voice hoarse and heart-wrenchingly loud.
Blame herself, it’s all her fault.
If only she had stood up for herself sooner, her dear daughter wouldn’t have met such an end.
Oh, how she blames herself!
Qiao Xiaomai said nothing, letting Zhuang Luhe cry her heart out.
Zhuang Luhe had held back for so long, apart from that one time when she banged her head against the wall; she hadn’t allowed herself any other emotional release. She had been keeping it in for too long; she needed to cry.
When people do certain things, so often they are driven to it.
Having no way out, they choose to perish together with their enemies.
But the Qiao Family chose to be patient, all to endure. Zhuang Luhe finally fought back once, although even in that, her method was wrong.
Life, oh how difficult it is.
Tong Sanlang also remained silent, simply watching Zhuang Luhe cry her heart out.