Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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After eating, it's time for the New Year.

The fireplace was burning in the main hall, the TV was on, and the Spring Festival Gala was playing.

Yan Zhengchen, Gong Lu, Shen Liao, and Gu Xia put together a table of mahjong.

Chi Jiao was holding the little rabbit's pillow, sitting on the sofa watching TV, sitting next to Quan Jue, Liu Ruhua and Ou Zhenglin were there.

Chi Yexi still had to work. He had a live broadcast to do, so he went back to his room temporarily.

Suddenly-

Quan Jue's cell phone rang suddenly.

He took out his phone and glanced at the caller ID, and found that it was an unfamiliar phone number.

"I'm going out to answer a call." Quan Jue whispered to Chi Jiao's ear.

Chi Jiao nodded.

Quan Jue walked out with the phone, and the cold night wind immediately blew on his face.

After he answered the phone, a hoarse and low male voice came from there.

"Quan Jue, it's me."

This voice belongs to Quan Jingzhou.

"Is something wrong?" Quan Jue asked indifferently.

Quan Jingzhou on the other side of the phone seemed to be stabbed by Quan Jue's indifference. After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "Are you following that little girl back to Lishan?"

"Are you investigating me again?" Quan Jue's tone was immediately full of impatience.

"I care about you, you are my son, and I am your father." Quan Jingzhou said slowly.

Quan Jue snorted coldly, obviously dismissive.

"Okay, I didn't quarrel with you when I called. Is there anyone else around you now?" Quan Jingzhou asked.

"If you have something to say, say it."

"Your mother, she may still be alive." Quan Jingzhou's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Quan Jue clenched the phone tightly, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Quan Jingzhou couldn't see Quan Jue's reaction, so he sighed and said, "I know you always hated abandoning you and your mother, but I really had to. If you want to know what happened to your mother , called me after returning from Lishan, we met and talked in detail, this matter is more complicated, and I can't understand it on the phone."

Quan Jue was silent for a while, and then gave a faint hum.

After hanging up the phone, Quan Jue turned to glance at the window behind him.

The curtains were not drawn, and through the window, he could see other people in the room.

This New Year's Eve was the most lively he had ever spent.

Since he was sensible, every festival has been a torture for him.

The woman he should call his mother, when he was alive, whenever it was a holiday, would be like a madman, beating things madly at home, and scolding all those who were sorry for her, including him.

Whenever her madness attacks, he is no longer her own son in her eyes, but an enemy.

Later, when she had a car accident, he saw her being declared invalid by the doctor, and he saw her being sent to the funeral home with his own eyes.

The person who gave him love and endless pain, he should have forgotten her long ago, but for so many years, she was like a thorn in his heart that could not be pulled out.

Now, Quan Jingzhou actually came to tell him that the woman was still alive?

Compared to those distant memories, everything tonight seemed like a dream.

But this dream is to wake up after all.

The cold and cruel reality still followed him and never left.

Quan Jue stood outside the door and calmed down for a while before returning to the room.

He had just sat down on the sofa when a big white rabbit toffee was stuffed into his mouth.

Chi Jiao gave it to him.

"Brother Quan, is it sweet?" Chi Jiao asked while looking at Quan Jue with a smile, her dark eyes curved into crescent moons.

Quan Jue nodded slowly.

Really sweet.

Her smile was sweet to his heart.

Fortunately, when he woke up, he still had her by his side.