Chapter 472 Two fathers, both loving her the most in both lives
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Qiao Qiao fainted.
Unconscious.
When he was hurriedly brought back by a group of people, Old Master Shen was just about to go back to sleep. When he saw the group of people rushing back, he was also very anxious after he understood what had happened.
"Why aren't you taking the child to the hospital! What are you all wasting time for!"
"Nonsense, utter nonsense!"
"Get him to the hospital quickly!"
"At the very least, let Xiao Hu go in and take a look!"
Grandpa Shen never expected that Yan Liti and Shen Qingyan would be so reckless. The child fainted for no apparent reason, and instead of taking him to the hospital, they brought him back to the guesthouse.
Not only was he not allowed to go in, but even the doctor he brought with him was not allowed to go in.
Old Master Shen paced anxiously around the doorway. If his legs hadn't been so weak, he would have fought with the six bodyguards guarding the door.
However, although others couldn't get in, his voice was so loud that almost the entire guesthouse could hear it.
Yan Liti and the others who were guarding Qiao Qiao inside the house couldn't care less about anything else at this moment.
The last time Qiao Qiao fainted for no apparent reason was shortly after they found her.
That time, however, Qiao Qiao's sleeping face was peaceful, unlike this time, she clearly looked like she was in some pain, with cold sweat constantly pouring out of her forehead.
This left them somewhat uncertain.
Is she feeling unwell, or is she having a nightmare?
Should we not have brought it back, but instead sent it directly to the hospital?
However, Qiao Qiao had also told them that she was immune to all poisons and diseases in this world, and even if she were to develop a disease one day, it would be something that the world's medical technology could not cure.
"How about we let Xiao Hu come in and take a look?"
Yan Liti was really worried, so she tentatively asked Shen Qingyan and Qiao Changdong.
The others were kept outside by the three of them.
There are only the three of them in the house now.
Shen Qingyan and Qiao Changdong were also anxious, but fortunately they hadn't completely lost their minds.
Qiao Changdong squatted down in front of the big tortoise and asked it, "Can you tell me, is my little darling asleep, or is it feeling unwell?"
The big turtle had transformed into a small turtle, which was now huddled beside Qiao Qiao's face.
When Qiao Changdong asked the question, it simply shook its head.
"What does shaking your head mean? Is my baby alright?"
The tortoise nodded again.
"Are you really alright?" Yan Liti asked again.
The tortoise nodded again.
The three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They knew that Qiao Qiao was probably dreaming again.
However, I usually fall asleep at night and drift off to sleep naturally; this is the first time I've suddenly fallen asleep during the day.
The three of them couldn't help but feel somewhat worried.
Although they managed to calm the people outside, the three of them stayed by the little girl's bedside without leaving her side.
Big Turtle Xiao Huanhuan accompanied the whole time.
When Qiao Qiao regained consciousness, she found herself back in her bed at the guesthouse.
The bed was surrounded by people.
Everyone looked at her with concern.
As soon as she opened her eyes, a chorus of calls rang in her ears.
"My sweet baby."
"Baby."
"younger sister……"
Qiao Qiao's gaze fell on the handsome face that was closest to her.
"Dad," she called softly, tears that had been welling up in her eyes sliding down her cheeks.
Qiao Qiao finally understood.
Why is my awakened consciousness depicted as a mimosa tree?
Because in her previous life, her heart and kidneys were dug out of the bodies of the twins by her own father, Shen Qingyan, and buried under a mimosa tree.
Why are my memories of my first life attached to these ribbons?
Because these were all obtained by her biological father, Shen Qingyan, in his previous life by bowing and kowtowing, exchanging his own life for them, from the Nan Zong Temple.
"Dad, I'm sorry." Qiao Qiao reached out her little hand to Shen Qingyan.
Qiao Qiao felt very guilty.
She felt guilty for not being kinder to her biological father when they first met.
They even showed unusual rejection towards him.
Shen Qingyan looked at Qiao Qiao's face full of guilt. Although he didn't know what kind of dream she had, he still bent down and carefully took the little girl into his arms.
His large hand gently patted her back.
"It's okay, baby. As long as you're safe and healthy, that's enough for Daddy."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Qiao Qiao was alright.
Under Qiao Changdong's persuasion, they gradually dispersed.
Only when Qiao Changdong, Shen Qingyan, and Yan Liti were left in the room did she tell them about the dream she had.
Just like last time I saw Shen Qingyan climbing the steps, bowing with each step.
This time, she also witnessed, as an observer, how her father, after investigating her tragic death in her previous life, personally dissected the body parts that belonged to him from the bodies of those two sisters.
Finally, he was buried at the foot of Nan Zong Mountain along with a mimosa tree.
He was willing to trade his own life for hers.
She didn't know if his fervent prayers had come true, or if her rebirth was entirely due to his life being exchanged for hers.
But there was one thing she was certain of.
The fact that my memories were able to return so quickly in this life is definitely inseparable from him.
[Not only that, Master, your biological father placed a restriction on you in your previous life.] As Qiao Qiao's thoughts raced, the voice of the giant tortoise entered her consciousness.
"What?" Qiao Qiao asked in confusion.
[In his previous life, the master's biological father placed a curse on himself: if he cannot find you before Shen Qingrong in this life, and cannot be the first to rewrite your fate of death in your previous life, he will die of a broken heart in every life to come.]
[To die from a broken heart is a very cruel way to die; it's like being tortured to death.]
Even the giant tortoise had to admit that its owner's biological father, Shen Qingyan, was a very cold-blooded and ruthless man, even extremely cruel.
The very act of dying from a broken heart is a terrifying restriction.
To die from excruciating heart pain is a kind of suffering that most people wouldn't even dare to imagine. One lifetime is cruel enough, but he cast this spell on every lifetime he would have.
Qiao Qiao was shocked.
It was only then that Qiao Qiao realized why her biological father would occasionally vomit blood from heartache before he found her and before she had acknowledged his identity.
We learned this horrifying truth from the giant turtle's mouth.
Qiao Qiao looked at Shen Qingyan with teary eyes, feeling both touched and sad.
When she was first reborn, she learned from her mother that her biological father was not Shen Qingrong.
At that time, besides being thankful that her father wasn't that big bad guy Shen Qingrong, she was also relieved.
Another thought is that the biological father doesn't need to appear either, because it makes no difference whether he's there or not.
But now.
Qiao Qiao finally understood.
Although she died tragically in her previous life, she was never lacking in love.
She had two fathers, both of whom loved her the most in both lifetimes.