CHAPTER 598: CHAPTER 596 I HAVE THOUGHT IT THROUGH

Her words left Xiao Qing feeling burnt on the outside but raw inside. Just yesterday, Yang Qiao had told her she wanted to break up with her brother, and today, her parents came over to say they wanted to arrange their wedding. So, which side should she take?

Xiao Yijian’s expression was also very ugly, "Qingqing, Yang Qiao has been with your brother for so many years, and now this happens. We feel it’s necessary..."

"Wait a second~ Have you discussed this matter with my brother yet?"

Xiao Yijian and Zhang Qianqi exchanged a look, "We haven’t had the chance to talk to him yet. You have higher emotional intelligence than he does, so we came to ask for your opinion first."

She has higher emotional intelligence?

Xiao Qing went silent.

A person who can’t even figure out their own feelings, her emotional intelligence isn’t that great either.

But since they have come over, she can’t just ignore it, can she?

"How about this, I think we should ask my brother first. Don’t you find it strange? My brother isn’t against marriage, so why hasn’t he married Yang Qiao after being with her for so many years?"

As soon as she said this, both elders fell silent simultaneously.

Zhang Qianqi was the first to regain her composure, saying to Xiao Yijian: "Right, our daughter is more thoughtful. Let’s go and talk to Anze first."

Xiao Yijian nodded, "Alright."

He glanced around and, not seeing anyone else from the family, he asked, "Qingqing, where are Lu Jinyang and his parents?"

"Oh, they went to drop off the kids at school."

"Ah, attending school here? That’s good, they’re at the age to go to school. Let’s have a meal together when we have time this weekend."

"Alright."

Zhang Qianqi noticed the bag next to Xiao Qing, she asked: "Are you planning to go out?"

"Mhm, I’m going to visit Yang Qiao in the hospital. My brother just called to say he’s busy today, and it won’t be until the afternoon that he’s free to go there."

"Let’s go out together, the company and the hospital are on the way."

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After dropping Xiao Qing off at the hospital, Xiao Yijian went on to drive to Emperor’s headquarters.

Xiao Qing went to visit Yang Qiao.

The hospital room was very quiet, Yang Qiao lay on the bed with her eyes closed, it was unclear whether she was asleep.

The doctor said she was very cooperative with the treatment. Although she suffered quite a bit physically in the early stage, she would be able to be discharged in a couple of days and could recover completely after resting at home for a while.

Xiao Qing knew that within these two days, Yang Qiao would definitely find a way to leave.

She pulled a chair over, sat down, and called out, "Sister Yang Qiao~"

The next second, Yang Qiao opened her eyes, with a clear light in her gaze.

"Hmm, you’re here."

"Yeah. I’ve thought about the thing you asked me to consider, I’m sorry, I can’t do it." Xiao Qing slightly bowed her head.

She couldn’t bear to see Xiao Anze upset, and she couldn’t even imagine what his reaction would be if Xiao Anze knew that it was she who had helped Yang Qiao leave him.

The only option is to prevent this incident from happening before it actually occurs.

Yang Qiao didn’t seem surprised at all by her answer.

Her gaze slowly shifted away from Xiao Qing’s face and stopped at the ceiling. "It’s okay, if I were in your place, I couldn’t do that to my own brother either."

"Sister Yang Qiao..."

"I understand, it’s really okay." Yang Qiao smiled, "By the way, where are those little mischief-makers? Why didn’t they come with you? Such little ingrates, I’ve been here for several days now, and they haven’t come to visit me."

"They are at school. Once you are discharged this weekend, I will definitely bring them to pick you up."

Yang Qiao smiled and didn’t speak.

Xiao Qing also realized there was something wrong with her words, and immediately pursed her lips, remaining silent.

By the weekend, when Yang Qiao is discharged, she probably won’t wait for them to pick her up.

She took a deep breath and said to Yang Qiao, "Does it really have to be like this?"