It's hard to be a mother after rebirth

Chapter 125 My New Year With You
Qiao Jingyao rubbed her nose, her eyes rolled wildly.

The housekeeper didn't speak, and took his time watching Qiao Jingyao's shy appearance.

After the heat subsided a little, Qiao Jingyao asked again: "Then what happened to his body?"

"Sir's body is inherited from the family." Speaking of Jin Gesang's body, Butler Xu was also full of worries.

The Odescar family has hereditary albinism. No matter how much money and power, the genes and facts cannot be changed. The previous generations of patriarchs died before they could live beyond the age of 40 because of this disease. , like a curse, as long as there is a person with this surname, almost all of them cannot escape the fate of early death.

Now only Jin Gesang is left in this family with the surname Odeskar, and his body is weaker than the previous heads of the family.

Of course, it is limited to his body.

"How could this be? Even if albinism can't be completely cured, it won't have such a big impact!" Qiao Jingyao complained for Jin Gesang.

"So, it's more like a curse." The steward said, "Wealth, power, status, appearance, all the things that the world expects, they can easily get it. God thinks that they have got so much, and they should give something, so Take back their health."

Qiao Jingyao's eyebrows twitched when she heard that, this kind of thing really can't be explained by illness.

"Then how old is he now?" Jin Gesang's exquisite and handsome face appeared in Qiao Jingyao's mind, "Is he twenty?"

Butler Xu's lips curled up, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes: "He is already 33."

Qiao Jingyao's eyes were slightly open. If the ages of the previous people were used, that is to say, Jin Gesang only had...seven years...

"Okay, okay, Ms. Qiao, don't tell anyone about these things. Mr. Jin will do everything possible to hide it from you, but he doesn't want you to know about it." Butler Xu told Qiao Jingyao about Jin Gesang out of selfishness. Listen, after all, I have been with him for 20 years, and I hope he can have someone he likes by his side before he dies.

Qiao Jingyao wanted to ask why, but before she even opened her mouth, she understood why.

"I, I'm not worth it, and I treat Mr. Jin, I treat him, no, no..." Qiao Jingyao thought of Jin Gesang's considerate care for her, and also thought of her own feelings. She stuttered and didn't know what to say. Express.

"No, Miss Qiao, you misunderstood." Butler Xu quickly explained, "Miss Qiao, I didn't use this to threaten or make any other demands. I just hope that you can understand him better. Even if you treat him the same as before It doesn't matter."

Qiao Jingyao is grateful to Jin Gesang, but she still can't do it if she promises her body.

Butler Xu laughed when he saw that the dishes were already being served in the dining room, "Miss Qiao, come have dinner with us."

Qiao Jingyao nodded in thanks, sat at the dining table, and five or six people came out one after another, all of whom Qiao Jingyao had never seen in the house. She looked around, but she didn't see Mr. Zhuang who drove her here.

"There are three other people who are dealing with things outside, we don't have to wait for them." Seeing that Qiao Jingyao was counting heads, Steward Xu explained her confusion.

Qiao Jingyao counted silently, and she actually gave enough red envelopes.

"Happy New Year everyone—" Butler Xu raised his glass.

The joyful atmosphere diluted Qiao Jingyao's slightly sad mood just now. She raised her wine glass and toasted the bodyguards who had been protecting her.

The bodyguard, who is usually strict and cold, seemed to let go after a glass of wine because Jin Gesang was not around, and started arguing in twos and threes.

Butler Xu didn't care about them, and while communicating with Qiao Jingyao in a low voice, he observed this person who had a sad face when he first arrived, and now he gradually let go of his guard.

It was not the first time to celebrate the New Year with mom and dad. The first time to celebrate the New Year was so lively, Qiao Jingyao also became happy.

Qiao Jingyao sent a photo of the table full of dishes to Lin Shu, and within a short while received a call from Lin Shu.

"Where did you go? Didn't you say I'll pick you up later?" Lin Shu's voice was also a little noisy.

Qiao Jingyao hummed: "Ah, I really forgot!"

Lin Shu sighed: "Forget it, tell me quickly, where are you, I will pick you up later."

"Shu Shu, I'm here with Mr. Jin, don't worry." Qiao Jingyao thought for a while and said, "Don't come to pick me up today, I want you to have a new year that belongs to you. Happy New Year, Shu Shu."

Qiao Jingyao had no home to go back to. Lin Shu originally planned to take Qiao Jingyao to his home for the New Year. Hearing her voice now, he felt relieved knowing that she was not sad.

"Happy New Year, Xiaojing." Lin Shu smiled knowingly, "May our friendship last forever."

"Yes, long live friendship!" Qiao Jingyao laughed, all the haze in her heart was swept away.

Everyone has their own life, and no matter how close a friend is, it is impossible for her to live on her behalf. Lin Shu is her most important good friend, but she cannot use this to occupy all of her time.

In the past, Qiao Jingyao didn't understand these things, but now she already knows what is the way of survival.

It was also from this time that Qiao Jingyao gradually integrated into the big family of society from the high-ranking young lady in the past. She would chat with a group of people she didn't know, and could laugh and talk about funny things.

After dinner, the three people who were running outside hadn't come back yet, and they gathered around the TV in the living room to grab the remote control.

In exchange, it is the Spring Festival Gala, and a group of old men impatiently want to put the dishes.

"No, no, I want to watch the Spring Festival Gala!" Qiao Jingyao also joined them inside. Of course, with Butler Xu present, the bodyguards didn't dare to be too presumptuous and could only let her go.

"It's the same every year, what's so interesting." One of them whispered to the people around him.

"It's a lot of trouble. It is said that this year is good, so there is nothing wrong with taking a look." Another person responded.

Qiao Jingyao heard their conversation, pretended not to hear it, and watched to herself. After a while, people around her started to quarrel because of the sketch, or complained or laughed.

Butler Xu watched from the side. These bodyguards were all in their prime, in their 20s and 30s. They were usually depressed for a long time, and they rarely had a relaxing time. They couldn't go home or contact their families.

Although everyone complained that the Spring Festival Gala was not good to watch, they still watched it with gusto, as if only at this time would they feel close to their family members who were far away and also watching TV.

I don't know whether Qiao Jingyao, who resolutely chose to watch the Spring Festival Gala, did it on purpose or not.

Qiao Jingyao sat cross-legged on the sofa, not a bit of a ladylike image. She was smiling from ear to ear watching the Spring Festival Gala, but suddenly her head started to hurt violently, as if being sucked by something.

Her eyes popped, then she closed her eyes, and her head drooped, like a robot that had lost its power.

Butler Xu, who had been observing Qiao Jingyao, immediately noticed that something was wrong with her, and walked over to her.

The bodyguards sitting around Qiao Jingyao also fell silent instantly.

"Miss Qiao?" Mr. Housekeeper lightly touched Qiao Jingyao's shoulder with his hand, and the latter's body slowly tilted and fell on the sofa.

The bodyguards looked solemn, and immediately alerted the surrounding environment, each checking the room.

Butler Xu calmly touched Qiao Jingyao's neck, the arteries did not pulsate.

This situation is very similar to the appearance of Qiao Jingyao in the upstairs room when she first arrived, without breathing or heartbeat, showing a state of suspended animation.

"You stay here and guard her. I'll go upstairs to have a look." Butler Xu still remembered that Qiao Jingyao once asked him about her body. Maybe this wasn't the first time this happened.

Qiao Jingyao in the room had her eyes open, her breathing and heartbeat were normal, when Butler Xu opened the door and came in, Qiao Jingyao's eyes actually moved with his movements.

Mr. Housekeeper was surprised, this...has come back? !
"Miss Qiao?" Butler Xu said softly.

Qiao Jingyao, who was half sitting on the bed, did not respond.

Steward Xu didn't dare to delay, so he immediately called Jin Gesang and reported what happened to Qiao Jingyao to him one by one.

After listening to the housekeeper's narration, Jin Gesang said: "I asked a professor of soul science about this matter, and he said that every person in the world has another person with a frequency close to it, and this frequency is close to that of twins. The telepathy is not the same. Ms. Qiao's consciousness still stays in her body, but Jing Yao's consciousness of survival is stronger, so it occupies the body of Ms. Qiao, who has a similar frequency."

"Jing Yao's own body functions normally. She can hear, see, and move, but she can't think. And she has a strong sense of survival. She can't guarantee whether she can return to her own body safely, so she chooses not to come back and stays. In Miss Qiao's body. And Miss Qiao's own consciousness is struggling, so she is forced to back down from time to time."

Butler Xu understood Jin Gesang's meaning: "You mean to let her just wait and wake up naturally?"

Jin Gesang had some difficulty breathing, and the medical staff had to put the oxygen mask on him immediately.

Mr. Housekeeper waited for a few minutes before hearing Jin Gesang's weak voice: "Yes, the professor said that if Jing Yao wants to completely return to her body, she needs an opportunity. As for what kind of opportunity it is, no one can say for sure. .”

The phone call was cut off. Butler Xu put the phone away, and looked at Qiao Jingyao quietly for a while, and the other party just looked at him without any emotion. After a few minutes, Qiao Jingyao slowly closed her eyes, as if falling asleep again.

The butler went downstairs, and the bodyguards dutifully guarded around the sofa. He checked his breath and pulse again, and they all came back, but they hadn't woken up yet.

The sound of the TV was turned off softly, and the bodyguards who were frolicking just now had already taken their positions.

Qiao Jingyao didn't know how long she had slept. She only knew that the moment she was forcibly separated from her body, she felt that she was floating in the air, empty, and soon she lost even this feeling.

When she opened her eyes again, she sat up abruptly, and was stunned when she saw Butler Xu.

"Miss Qiao, you're awake." Butler Xu brought her a cup of hot milk, "It's almost 12 o'clock, Miss Qiao, you slept for three hours, do you feel hungry?"

The other party's calm expression and movements seemed that she had really just slept for a few hours, but Qiao Jingyao knew that she was out of breath again.

"Thank you." Qiao Jingyao took the milk, and the fragrant and delicious milk warmed her body.

(End of this chapter)