CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Qiao arranged the dishes and saw Mo Jue staring at her. She asked curiously, "Do you have any questions?"    

    

"Um..." Mo Jue pointed to the pendant on Qiao's body and asked, "Where did you get it?"    

    

"Huh?" Qiao was slightly stunned. She lowered her head and looked at the grasshopper that Mo Jue pointed at. She smiled and said, "It was Dong who gave it to me."    

    

Jian Yi's grasshopper was especially lifelike. Zhuo had also seen this grasshopper before, so it attracted Mo Jue's attention. Qiao did not find it strange at all.    

    

"Dong?" Hearing this unfamiliar name, Mo Jue frowned slightly and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.    

    

Could it be that it was just a similar name?    

    

At the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, it was just a similar name. It was not the possibility that he had thought of.    

    

It was just that before she had finished heaving this sigh of relief, she heard Qiao continue, "En, Dong. Although he is only six or seven years old, he is still a deaf and mute child. But he has a pair of very clean eyes and he is also very sensible."    

    

Mo Jue was startled. His intuition told him that he had overlooked something, but he could not recall for a moment.    

    

He did not dare to show too much emotion on his face. He only smiled and asked Qiao, "Why do you still have Boy Scouts here?"    

    

"No, Dong is Mr Zhuo's new brother." Qiao smiled and said, "He was originally a little beggar. Mr Zhuo saw that he was pitiful, so he brought him along."    

    

"Oh, so he was doing good deeds." Mo Jue pretended as if nothing had happened and asked, "He was just a deaf and mute little beggar. I don't know what's different about him. He actually made people like you be willing to adopt him."    

    

"What's the difference?" Qiao was stunned. She thought for a while and shook her head. "I think Mr Zhuo only pitied him. Dong is very thin and weak. His body and face were full of scars, and he had lost his memory. Fortunately, Mr Zhuo brought him back. Otherwise, it would be hard to imagine how a child like him could live."    

    

Mo Jue lowered his head and did not let Qiao see that he was strange. In fact, he was extremely shocked in his heart.    

    

The more he heard what Qiao said, the more he felt that it was familiar.    

    

Adding that grasshopper, Mo Jue seriously suspected that the so-called little beggar Dong was Jian Yi.    

    

But why was Jian Yi brought here by Tali Linna's people?    

    

Even if Tali Linna's people went to find him, he should be able to escape in time.    

    

There were many questions in his heart that made Mo Jue almost want to go out and check if it was true or not.    

    

Qiao saw that Mo Jue had no more problems, so she did not say anything else and turned around to leave the dungeon.    

    

Mo Jue looked at the food Qiao brought, sighed, and picked up a bowl to eat.    

    

No matter what, he had to fill his stomach first. Only when he was full first would he have the strength to work after he went out.    

    

...    

    

Jian Yi started making grasshoppers again. He gave one to Zhuo first and then made two to hang outside his window.    

    

He didn't dare make up too much, for fear of arousing the suspicion of others.    

    

He only hoped that these two grasshoppers could attract Mo Jue's attention.    

    

Of course, the prerequisite was that Mo Jue had already noticed his grasshopper and could successfully come out of the dungeon.    

    

That night, a few things happened.    

    

The first was that Qi Er had returned.    

    

Qiao looked at Qi Er in front of her. She poured him a cup of hot tea and asked, "Where have you been these two days?"    

    

"Picking herbs." Qi Er looked at Qiao and reached out to rub her head. "The poison in your body, I have to find a way to cure you."    

    

"No!"    

    

Qiao's expression immediately changed when she heard Qi Er's words. "If Eldest Sister knows..."    

    

"Then don't let her know." Qi Er said and smiled at Qiao. "You don't need to worry about this matter. I have my own plans."    

    

Qiao bit her lips and looked at Qi Er with a complicated look.    

    

Qi Er waved at her and said, "Come here."    

    

Qiao was stunned and walked closer to him and asked in a low voice, "What is it?"    

    

Qi Er looked at her and reached out to grab her wrist. He lifted her sleeve and showed her fair arms. "It is time. You should feed the snake."    

    

Qiao's body suddenly froze. She subconsciously wanted to say no, but when she looked up at Qi Er in front of her, she did not dare to refuse with a pale face.    

    

Qi Er did not say much and released the snake.    

    

Sharp teeth pierced into her arm. Qiao instantly felt a chill run through her blood vessels all over her body.    

    

After a while, the small snake left Qiao's arm in satisfaction.    

    

"It's done." He helped Qiao hold the wound and said, "Hold it tight. It won't bleed in a while."    

    

"Why?" This time, Qiao finally could not help but ask, "Why did you do this to me?"    

    

Qi Er was slightly stunned. He looked at Qiao with a smile that was not a smile and said, "I thought you would never ask this question."    

    

"I originally did not intend to ask."    

    

Qiao raised her head and looked at Qi Er with red eyes. She said, "But that day you also protected me and you even spoke up for me in front of Eldest Sister. All of these gave me hope and made me feel that I might be able to ask."    

    

She paused for a moment and gritted her teeth. Her voice was a little choked up as she said, But that day you also protected me and you even spoke up for Eldest Sister. All of these gave me hope and made me feel that I might be able to ask. : "I want to ask you, how long will I have to live like this, being your pharmacist?"    

    

Qi Er reached out and grabbed her by the back of her waist. He stroked her chin with one hand and asked, "What if I say I will live for the rest of my life?"    

    

"Will I be a herbman for the rest of my life?" Qiao asked in a trembling voice.    

    

Whenever she thought of such a dark and lightless day, she would feel incomparable fear.    

    

"If I say yes, what will you do?" Qi Er stared at Qiao and asked without blinking.    

    

Qiao took a deep breath and said, "If you plan to use the rest of my life to feed the snake worms, then can I ask you... No, please, take away my consciousness directly. Just let me become a vegetable, or become an idiot or idiot. Please don't torture me in such a cruel way. "    

    

"Do you think this is torture?" Qi Er approached Qiao and said in a hoarse voice, "Being my person is torture to you?"    

    

"Do you want me to be your person?" Qiao looked directly at Qi Er and said, "You just want to use my blood. If it wasn't for the little snake having an addiction to my blood, how could you have kept me until now?"    

    

Qi Er laughed mockingly and the purple light in the corner of his eyes deepened. "So you think that I kept you and protected you just to let you feed the snake for me?"    

    

"Isn't it?" Qiao questioned.    

    

Qi Er lowered his head and looked at the little snake lying beside his hand. He said, "I treasure it, but I didn't expect you to have such a misunderstanding. In that case... Then..."    

    

Before he finished speaking, Qiao suddenly screamed and retreated in fear.    

    

"What are you retreating for?" Qi Er tightened his grip on Qiao's back and did not let her retreat. He forced her to say, "What? Aren't you happy that I killed it?"    

    

Qiao's face turned pale and her legs could not help but tremble. She looked at the little snake that was slowly stopping breathing in Qi Er's hands. She seemed to see her own future.