1208 The Only Thing That Doesn’t Change Are My Feelings For You
After hanging up, Rong Xuelong sat in the bedroom in a daze.
What she didn’t expect was that in Ye Qiaoxin’s study room, he was also putting down the earpiece.
He returned Rong Xuelong’s phone to her. There was already surveillance software installed inside.
Hearing Madam Rong and her daughter’s conversation, his already uneasy heart was even more shaken.
It turned out that Rong Xuelong’s sudden obedience and gentleness to him was because she had confirmed that he was Jiang Chenglong!
Whether he really was Jiang Chenglong or not, Ye Qiaoxin had firmly believed that he was not.
But... he was becoming more and more suspicious.
Everyone in the Ye family remembered Qiao Sisi. It was even said that she was his favorite “sister” when he was young, but he had no impression of her at all.
He dreamed of going to and from school in high school. He dreamed of calling ‘Sister’ and Rong Xuelong’s youthful appearance in high school.
He even dreamed that she had been deceived by Jiang Chengxi and was almost bullied by a group of hooligans...
No one had told him this before.
And today, before returning the phone to Rong Xuelong, he looked at the photo album inside.
There were photos of her in high school...
She was almost identical to the Rong Xuelong in his dream.
For the first time in five years, Ye Qiaoxin doubted his identity.
This suspicion extended to some details that he usually didn’t notice.
For example, why was the Qiao family so confident that they could control him and let him raise Qiao Xing’er’s son?
The Qiao family always looked at him as if he was a chess piece. No matter how high he reached, they could never change their arrogant attitude...
Suddenly, a soft hand was on his shoulder.
Ye Qiaoxin almost grabbed this hand and threw the person over his shoulder.
But he quickly realized who this hand belonged to.
He raised his hand and saw Rong Xuelong standing beside him. He didn’t even notice when she entered.
He pressed her hand down and looked up at her.
“Is it because I’m very similar to him that you tried to accept me?” He asked this calmly, but it was not easy.
Rong Xuelong bent down and buried her head between his shoulders and neck.
“I accepted you only because you’re you. It has nothing to do with who you are.” She said softly. “Whether you’re Jiang Chenglong, Ye Qiaoxin, or anyone else... I’ll choose you. Choosing you has nothing to do with your name, your identity, or your past.”
Ye Qiaoxin hugged Rong Xuelong’s waist.
Her waist was very soft and slender, and her aura had a comforting fragrance.
“No matter who I am.” He caressed her back. “No matter what I remember or don’t remember, no matter what my identity or name is... anything can change. The only thing that won’t change are my feelings for you...”
“Qiaoxin.” Rong Xuelong looked up at him.
This was the first time she had used this voice to say his name.
In the past, she called him Chenglong in her heart, but now, she was calling him this person.
“Marry me.” Ye Qiaoxin held her face. “No matter if we’ve been married before or if there’s anything else, I have to have you as my wife to feel at ease.”
“Okay.” Rong Xuelong shook his hand forcefully. “I’ll marry.”
“I’ll marry you.”
Ye Qiaoxin smiled with relief.
He raised his head and kissed Rong Xuelong’s forehead gently.
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