Outright Favoritism Chapter 537: : Xiaoqi, I’m still alive, are you unhappy?

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More than a thousand days and nights passed between them, from the yin and yang to the human reunion.

There is nothing more absurd than this.

Li Qiao stood in front of him, her dark eyes red, but there were no tears.

She dropped her gaze little by little to the Red Riding Hood medal on his chest. After a long delay, she suddenly smiled: "So...you are the Duke of Zellman, isn't it that I can't call you Huizi anymore? ..."

The Duke of Childman, whose ancestor's surname was Xiao, used the name Xiao Yehui.

Three years ago, he left the border with suspended animation and returned to the Duke family.

"Little Seven..."

Xiao Yehui had anticipated countless kinds of encounters, but the moment he really met, it did not belong to one of those countless kinds.

In this world, only two people would call her Xiaoqi, one is Xiao Yehui and the other is Bo Tingxiao.

Xiao Yehui looked at her, suppressing his emotions, and said with a smile: "Little Qi, are you unhappy to see me alive?"

Li Qiao listened to the familiar and unfamiliar address, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Xiao Yehui with some emptiness.

Absurd.

In Li Qiao's cognition, only these two words remain.

She thought that Shang Yu refused to let her come to the British Emperor because she did not want her to meet people from the Zellman family.

Now, she finally knows why.

Li Qiao tilted her head to look at the man, her voice trembling imperceptibly, "You always knew?"

Shang Yu's breathing was messed up, but when he paced forward, he saw Li Qiao's eyes wet.

She didn't cry when she looked at Xiao Yehui, but at the moment she asked him, she cried.

No one has ever seen Li Qiao cry.

Even if it is Shang Yu, making her cry when she is in love is a completely different concept from crying in this situation.

The man was more panic than her, he lunged forward and took her in his arms, squeezing her wrist with a trembling hand, and said dumbly: "Goodbye, let go of your hand."

Li Qiao was held in his arms, and the veil on her face fell off.

She closed her eyes where no one saw it, and silent tears rained down.

In only half a minute, Li Qiao controlled her emotions, but her hand never let go.

It seems that only the pain deep in the bone marrow can make her believe that all this absurdity is not a dream.

She withdrew from Shang Yu's arms, the corners of her eyes were moist, and her lips held a decent and courteous smile. When she looked sideways at Xiao Yehui, she nodded slightly, "Excuse me, you continue."

Li Qiao turned to leave, but Xiao Yehui said behind her: "Little Qi, let's talk."

She turned her back to him, her voice did not fluctuate, "What does the Duke want to talk to me?"

With a sound of the Duke, a wall was erected between them.

Li Qiao turned around and smiled faintly, "You want to tell me, haven't you thought about killing Shen Qingye and Xia Siyu?"

Xiao Yehui's eyes narrowed slightly, but his lips curled up without changing his face, "It seems that you believe that I did it?"

"Duke Zellman, we will be long in Japan." Li Qiao also smiled, slowly letting go, and the **** champagne glass fragments fell all over the floor.

He is not Xiao Yehui, nor their Huizi, the eldest brother of the Seven Frontiers, who really died three years ago.

Now he is the Duke of Zellman and the old enemy of the Pama Shang family.

The man behind the scenes who hurt Shen Qingye and Xia Siyu.

It's someone she can't calmly face for now.

Li Qiao left, disappearing into the depths of the lawn wall straight back.

Shang Yu glanced sharply at Xiao Yehui, turned and raised his leg and followed him.

Behind, Xiao Yehui looked down at his left hand, and a boundless darkness appeared in the depths of his eyes.