Chapter 194.2
The Ancestor of our Sect Isn't Acting like an Elder
194 . 2 â Aboard a Carriage
Likely because it is rare for Xue Qilin to assume such a serious and sincere attitude, Qi Qiqi was momentarily taken aback . Then, she turned her head slowly and stared at Xue Qilin with wide open eyes .
âTell me, I must know . â
âDo you really want to hear...?â
Qi Qiqi hesitated . She should be deciding whether to tell her or not . In response, Xue Qilin nodded firmly and said the two words âI doâ .
Qi Qiqi was silent for a long while, either deliberating on the wording, or still hesitating . Finally, she sighed .
âOkay, Iâll tell you . Anyway, what happened to Qingâer is not a secret . â
Itâs not a secret, itâs just difficult to speak about â Qi Qiqiâs expression conveys this sentiment .
âWhen Qingâer was born, her mother died because of a dystocia . I heard that the main reason was that she was unable to have a smooth delivery, which caused Madam Gong to collapse... Consequently, the birth of her younger brother, who was still in the belly, was delayed because of this, and he ended up with a sickly body .
Did such a thing happen? A bitterness suddenly flooded Xue Qilinâs nose .
In light of Little Qingâs character, she must feel responsible for it .
â is this really Little Qingâs fault? Xue Qilin thinks that it is not, it definitely is not .
However, people are often unreasonable .
Xue Qilin can treat this matter so neutrally because she is an outsider . If she was in Gong Yueâs position, she would perhaps only be able to face Gong Tianqing with an ambivalent attitude of love and hatred, and maybe would even have taken her anger out on her .
Ignorance does not equal innocence, and helplessness does not equal blamelessness .
Because of this â
âGong Yue thinks that itâs Little Qingâs fault?â
Xue Qilin asked dispiritedly .
As a result, Qi Qiqi shook her head .
âIâm not sure, but I think it is the case . â
A sad smile appeared on Qi Qiqiâs face . It is a kind of kindness known as âpityâ .
âThe first time I saw Qingâer, she was covered with bruises . She was obviously beaten . Furthermore, I witnessed ââ
Suddenly, there was the sound of bones cracking .
Qi Qiqi clenched her fists, clenched them tightly unconsciously, her crystal nails about to sink into the flesh of her palms . Consequently, Xue Qilin extended her hands gently and wrapped the girlâs fist firmly, silent .
Was the warmth from the lassâs palms transmitted? Probably yes .
Qi Qiqi loosened her grip gradually . She smiled weakly at Xue Qilin, and then continued, âGong Yue hit Little Qing in front of me, he hit her very hard . At that time, Little Qing was very thin, even thinner than a refugee . She must not have eaten well . When I saw that punch, I was immediately afraid, afraid that this weak lass would die like this... however ââ
Qi Qiqi lowered her head, and her long eyelashes trembled imperceptibly .
â... smiled, yet Qingâer smiled, giving off the impression that she âis happy to be hitâ... Qilin, can you imagine? That smile...â
Xue Qilin thought â it must have been a smile full of warmth, because only this kind of smile can be worthy of the word âhappyâ .
However â something must be wrong...
Otherwise, who could blossom into a happy smile while in pain?
Unhappiness and happiness are two sides of the same coin . Although they are closely related, but they are diametrically opposite .
Just as light can be found in the dark, but dark cannot be turned into light, so can people measure happiness in unhappiness, but they can never feel happiness in unhappiness .
Only if you mistake dark for light, can unhappiness become happiness .
âAt that time, I thought that I couldnât let her go on like this, that I had to take her away from Gong Yue . Thereâs a problem, I think thereâs a problem... I asked her to come with me . At first, she didnât agree and asked me why . However, when I said that she could help more people if she went with me, she agreed without hesitation . At that moment, I finally understood that the was not Gong Yue, but Qingâer...â
After listening to Qi Qiqi, Xue Qilin suddenly recalled Gong Tianqingâs figure always running around .
Gong Tianqing, who was always busy, seemed to have a distorted tendency â sacrificing herself for others .
âI didnât understand, not until later . â Qi Qiqiâs gaze is filled with sorrow, âWhat she craved was to be âneededâ . â
â being needed .
Xue Qilin finally understood why Gong Tianqing always readily agreed to other peopleâs requests and tried her best, without considering whether she could do it, nor whether it would affect her life and rights .
The reason why she helped others was purely due to her desire of âbeing neededâ, so as to reflect her value, rather than out of goodwill .
Um, itâs a twisted thing .
There is something wrong with Gong Tianqing . It is the first time Xue Qilin became aware of this . At the same time, the fog that covers Gong Tianqing was slightly dispersed, making the other partyâs appearance reflected in her eyes clearer .
The distance between the two seems to have narrowed by a little .
However, that may not be enough . It needs to be shorter .
âSince I didnât know what to do with Qingâer, I could only keep her by my side as much as possible and watch over her, so as not to let her act recklessly . â
Qi Qiqi looked at Xue Qilin with a help-seeking gaze . Her voice contained the shade of weeping .
âWhat I fear is not that she will be abused when she returns to the Gong Clan, but her twisted tendency of self-sacrifice . Because I know that she can... for the words â âI need youâ . â
This is the reason why Qi Qiqi is so worried, why she so frantically looked for Gong Tianqingâs whereabouts before .
Because she can forgo life .
Because Gong Tianqing can sacrifice himself for only â âI need youâ .
... what, isnât Little Qing [3] a bigger fool than Little Qing[4]? Xue Qilin is in a complicated mood .
But she knows what she should do â no, itâs what sheâs eager to do right now . The emotions coiling the depths of her heart have already given her the answer .
The delicate face, which looks like it can start weeping at any moment, is right in front of her eyes .
Xue Qilin hugged Qi Qiqi gently and let her head rest on her chest . Qi Qi is soft and warm, yet she canât stop shivering .
She must feel very uneasy .
âLittle Seven, donât worry . â
âI will bring Little Qing back . â
Qi Qiqi, with tears in her eyes, raised her head and looked at the lass with a wavering expression, as if to ask â âreally?â .
This is the first time Xue Qilin has seen Qi Qiqi look so fragile, as if sheâll break from a touch .
Her heart ached .
At this time, there is only one thought in Xue Qilinâs mind â you cannot make her cry .
Xue Qilin wiped the tears from Qi Qiqiâs eyes, and then releases her hands, which were wound around the other partyâs waist .
âHumph humph, of course I will!â
The lass deliberately used an insufferably arrogant tone, stunning Qiqi . The latter, as if a kitten that just woke up, didnât respond for a while .
After snapping out of it, Qi Qiqi left Xue Qilinâs warm bosom, not knowing whether to laugh or cry .
âReally, just when I thought you were a little reliable, you had to adopt such an appearance... what do I do with you?â
Qi Qiqi looked at Xue Qilin askance, vexed .
Feeling embarrassed by the act of intimacy, her cheeks turned faintly red, which makes her look rather cute .
âBe at ease!â Xue Qilin patted her chest complacently, âI always keep my word!â
âReally?â
Her promise only evoked suspicion in Qi Qiqi .
Despite this, Xue Qilin nodded heavily .
ââ because Iâm a selfish person!â
A voice full of spirit rode the wind far away .
But who knows if it will succeed in reaching Gong Tianqingâs ears .
[3] â Gong Tianqing
[4] â Luo Qing