Chapter 283 - 283 Emotional Conflict
My Identities Were All Exposed After I Was Pampered by Everyone at My Grandfather's House!
283 Emotional Conflict
âSo, you didnât believe what Oswald said before?â
âWhat did he say?â Qiao Jing carefully put Qiao Yue on the bed before he stood up straight and looked at her.
âThe part where he said that Iâm a girl.â Qiao Yue tried hard to sound natural.
âI didnât believe it.â Qiao Jing answered firmly.
His unyielding attitude confused Qiao Yue.
âWhy?â Qiao Yue asked.
âIâve personally read your genetic report. I would know if youâre a girl.â Qiao Jing lied through his teeth.
He, of course, knew that Qiao Yue was a girl. He was also shocked when he found out. But when he came to his senses, he felt more heartache than surprise for Qiao Yue.
He was curious as to why Qiao Yue would hide her gender and everything about her. However, he didnât want to force Qiao Yue to tell him the reason.
Qiao Yue was an adult. She must have her own thoughts and reasons for doing things. Not everything must go according to his thoughts.
âWhat about fourth brother? What does he think?â Qiao Yue asked Qiao Jing.
âHe wouldnât think anything. He hasnât even recovered from his injuries.. What thoughts could he have?â
Qiao Yue replied with an âohâ and lay down. She then suddenly sat up and motioned for Qiao Jing to sit next to her.
She opened the drawer to her bedside table and took out some alcohol and a new band-aid.
When Qiao Jing threw the bomb the other day, his face was scratched by a bomb fragment. Although it was a shallow wound, it could still leave a scar.
âIâll help you apply some medicine. Lu Ying gave this to me two days ago. Itâs very effective in preventing scars. Itâs not good to have a scar on your face.â Qiao Yue said as she pulled Qiao Jing to sit and tore off the bandage on his face.
The wound had healed a little, but the pink scar on Qiao Jingâs fair face looked as ugly as a bug on a beautiful flower.
âYou shouldnât have taken such a risk back then.â Qiao Yue touched the healed area and asked softly, âDoes it hurt?â
âItâs alright. It doesnât hurt anymore.â Qiao Jing allowed Qiao Yue to touch the mark on his face.
Qiao Yue picked up some alcohol with a cotton bud and cleaned the wound. She then applied the special medicine Lu Ying gave her before putting on a new band-aid on Qiao Jingâs face.
Qiao Yueâs movements were extremely gentle, like she was afraid of hurting Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing looked at Qiao Yueâs eyes. Her eyelashes were long and fluttered like a black butterfly.
He wanted to reach out and touch it, but he resisted.
The relationship between the two of them had become a little confusing. He hoped that nothing else would happen before he sorted out his feelings.
Qiao Yue didnât notice Qiao Jingâs unsettling thoughts. After re-dressing his wound, she smiled at Qiao Jing and said, âAll done.â
âItâs not a big deal. You donât have to change the dressing for me. Itâs more important to take care of your own body.â
Qiao Yue nudged Qiao Jing. âIâve already done it. Donât be so hypocritical.â
Her smile was a little reproachful, and Qiao Jing couldnât help but laugh when he saw it.
âIâll talk to Qiao Yu. Donât worry.â Qiao Jing said.
âItâs okay. I believe that weâre family. Any misunderstanding can be easily resolved.â
Qiao Yue didnât want to expose her identity yet. It was best to hide this matter. If she couldnât, it was better not to let more people know.
Just as Qiao Yue lay down to take a nap, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. Her period seemed to be here.
Qiao Jing was sitting beside her, reading a book. He wanted to make sure that she fell asleep.
âCan you go out for a moment? Second brother, I would like to have a Coke with ginger,â Qiao Yue asked tentatively.
Qiao Jing glanced at Qiao Yue. âYouâre still recuperating. You shouldnât drink those carbonated drinks.â
âSecond brother, can you please get me some?â It was rare for Qiao Yue to wheedle, so Qiao Jing gave in. He left her room to ask a servant to get Qiao Yue a Coke with ginger.
When he came back with the drink, Qiao Yue had already changed her bed sheet.
Qiao Jing laughed. So that was the reason.
He placed the drink on a table, brought in a box of lollipops and handed it to Qiao Yue. âThis flavor is nice. Have a taste.â
Qiao Yue nodded.
Qiao Jing watched Qiao Yue finished the drink before he left.
He now wanted to find out why Qiao Yue was pretending to be a boy.