White Swan

Chapter 28

Qiao Fei took He Ya to play in the garden for more than half an hour, and they didn't go back until she wanted to go back to find her father.

On the way, He Ya kept muttering that she also wanted to dance ballet, that she wanted to wear beautiful skirts and tie her hair up.Qiao Fei smiled at her tenderly, and told the little girl that she must look good dancing, and He Ya then calmed down in satisfaction.

Entering the living room, the little girl ran towards He Chijie bouncingly. He Chijie held her by her armpit and hugged her to sit on his lap.

"Father, my little brother is a ballet dancer." He Ya grabbed He Chijie's sleeve and shook it vigorously.

He Chijie was arguing with He Haoyun about the company's business, and had no time to talk to his daughter, so he just raised his hand to stroke her little head.

The little girl is young and doesn't know anything about ballet at all, but she just vaguely remembers that there seems to be a white swan in a ballet.He Ya didn't get the attention she imagined, and shook He Chijie's arm in dissatisfaction: "I want my little brother to jump into a white swan."

Hearing what He Ya said, Qiao Fei felt a little uneasy, so she didn't dare to go over, and stood at the door of the living room, hoping that their attention would not be on him.

"Yaya, don't make trouble." Madam He smiled apologetically at Qiao Fei.He Chijie just frowned, ignored He Ya, and continued talking to He Haoyun.

The little girl was spoiled by her father, and what she couldn't get was even more tempting. She cried and insisted on watching Qiao Fei dance.

He Chijie's face darkened, and he didn't say anything, but turned his head and looked at Qiao Fei coldly, with a dark look in his eyes.

"I'm sorry...I..." Qiao Fei didn't know why he was apologizing, but he only knew that maybe he shouldn't have told He Ya that he could dance ballet.

Before he finished speaking, He Haoyun interrupted him: "Jump, didn't you hear what my niece said?"

Anyone can tell that this sentence is ironic, but Qiao Fei has no choice. He sold his freedom two years ago in exchange for the qualification to dance in the dance troupe.

But now he can only be an obedient puppet.

He actually asked himself many times, is it worth it, but after two years, he still has no answer.

Under the watchful eyes of several people, Qiao Fei took off her shoes, stood in the middle of the living room in her socks, and licked her lips uneasily.

"Swan Lake" is the most famous dance drama in the ballet world, and everyone who studies ballet has learned part of it.Although City Ballet has never performed "Swan Lake", the actors sometimes dance some excerpts to warm up.

Qiao Feiji moved very quickly, even if he didn't skip the whole dance, he still knew most of the dance steps of the white swan, black swan and prince.He danced a short allegro for Act Two.This dance is relatively brisk, not difficult, and there will be no mistakes. Fortunately, the living room of the villa is large enough to allow the movements to be stretched.

After the dance, he stood there anxiously, and could not help but stare at He Haoyun.He Ershao's face was serious, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

He Ya couldn't see that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, so she clapped her hands happily: "My little brother dances really well." She turned around in He Chijie's arms and asked him, "Dad, I also want to learn ballet."

"He Ya, how many times have I told you that you have asthma and cannot learn to dance."

"But the little brother said I can." He Ya pouted dissatisfiedly, "He said I can dance if I want to."

Qiao Fei didn't feel the crisis until everyone in the living room looked at him.

It's over, he seems to have said the wrong thing.How could it be his turn to encourage the eldest daughter of the He family, how could he be qualified.

He Chijie's eyes narrowed instantly, staring at Qiao Fei closely.

Qiao Fei swallowed and wanted to explain, but she couldn't say anything after she opened her mouth.He was very afraid of He Chijie, and felt that his cold eyes were like a cheetah staring at an antelope in the dark.

"What kind of dance is a man learning? He's neither good nor bad, and his dancing is so bad." He Chijie said.

He Haoyun snorted and raised his chin at Qiao Fei: "What are you still doing here?"

Finally getting a pardon, Qiao Fei ran upstairs without delay, and rolled back to her room.

In fact, it's a bit ridiculous if you think about it carefully. This may be the first time that He Haoyun and He Chijie agreed on one thing, and it actually came from him, a canary raised at home. They all thought that Qiao Fei's dancing was not good-looking.

Qiao Fei slid against the wall to the floor, pulled off the pillow on the bed and hugged it in her arms.

His heart is so uncomfortable.

Why do they all hate him so much.

He is not a puppy who is happy when given a candy and begs for mercy when given a slap.He will also be hurt, sad, and disappointed.

Why can't He Haoyun let him go.

Don't let him go if you hate him so much.

Suddenly remembering something, Qiao Fei sat cross-legged on the floor beside the bed, took out the magazine about Shi Xubai from under the rug under the bed, and held it in her arms as if seeking comfort.When he was in the villa, he was the loneliest, unable to confide in anyone, and no one was willing to comfort him. All he had was a pebble and a magazine.

No, there's an extra bag of orange fudge.

Qiao Fei felt a little happier. He remembered that his bag was still downstairs at the door, so he opened the room a little, hoping to hear if He Chijie and the others had left.

The stairs are closer to the living room, and Qiao Fei could just hear He Chijie's deep voice: "Take care of your pet's mouth, next time he dares to bark, throw him away."

Qiao Fei closed the door quietly again.

Throw it away, he can't wait.

Waiting and waiting Qiao Fei fell asleep leaning against the bed, and he woke up more than half an hour later.When they went downstairs, He Chijie and the others had already left. Qiao Fei went to the entrance and picked up the left bag on the ground.

Halfway up the stairs, he realized something was wrong. The heavy bag was much lighter now. Qiao Fei opened the zipper and looked through it. Something was missing in the bag. The orange jelly in the kraft paper bag was gone.

The nanny is not in the villa today, and the housekeeper will not move his things without authorization.

Feeling uneasy for a while, Qiao Fei almost ran to the study, knocked on the door, and pushed the door in without waiting for He Haoyun's consent.There is a pile of documents spread out on the desk in the study, and He Haoyun is talking on the phone.

Qiao Fei rubbed her fingertips and waited for He Haoyun to finish speaking. As soon as he put down his phone, he asked, "Did you see that brown paper bag in my bag?"

He Haoyun's train of thought was interrupted, a little irritable, and he replied without raising his head: "He Ya saw it and wanted it, so I asked her to take it home."

Qiao Fei didn't react for a while, she stood there without moving, and then said slowly after a long while: "But...that's mine."

"He Ya insists, what can I do." He Haoyun has already turned his attention back to the document, and perfunctory Qiao Fei.

"Then you can ask her mother to buy it for her."

"Competing with a child, are you serious? The zipper of your bag is not closed properly, half of the things fell out, who is to blame?" He Haoyun finally raised his head from the file, glanced at Qiao Fei, "I'll buy you another bag okay?"

How could that be the same.

"Why do you?" Qiao Fei couldn't help but a little louder, "It's mine."

"It's not over?" He Haoyun threw the document in his hand onto the desk. He was already simmering, but now he couldn't control it. "You are my thing."

Qiao Fei hadn't spoken to He Haoyun in such a tone for a long time, and she didn't know where the courage came from, so she repeated in a low voice: "Why?"

"Are you finished? I haven't asked where you went today?" He Haoyun got up from behind the desk, and strode up to Qiao Fei, "You must be angry with me, right?"

He Haoyun was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Qiao Fei.

Qiao Fei didn't have time to dodge, and didn't dare to dodge, she was hit hard, her face turned red, and the ring on He Haoyun's hand cut a bloody hole at the corner of her mouth.

It was too late for him to escape now, Wei Se looked up at He Haoyun with horror in his eyes.

"And what did you say today? What kind of dance are you dancing in front of my brother? Do you think it's not shameful enough for you to show yourself?"

"You made me dance." After saying that, Qiao Fei immediately regretted it.

He Haoyun laughed back in anger, and stretched out his hand to push Qiao Fei.Qiao Fei's thin body couldn't withstand his 1.8-meter-seven pushing and shoving. He tripped and fell to the ground.

His face was burning with pain, his eyes were flushed, and he tried desperately not to shed tears.

"Why are you so angry..."

These words sounded like Qiao Fei's sophistry to He Haoyun who was in a rage, his face became more gloomy, and he kicked Qiao Fei in the side.The place where He Haoyun kicked her hurts badly, Qiao Fei slowed down on the ground for a while before slowly getting up, clutching her stomach, wondering if her ribs were broken.

He once heard that if a rib is broken, it is easy to stab into the heart, so he didn't even dare to move, curled up into a shrimp, protecting his fragile place.

He Haoyun was dissatisfied with Qiao Fei standing up without authorization, and kicked him hard on the calf, causing him to fall back to the ground.

"I'm sorry... don't... hurt..." Qiao Fei apologized incoherently, trying to shrink back, he didn't know what he did wrong.

He Haoyun kicked Qiao Fei a few times, but was still not relieved, stretched out his hand to pull Qiao Fei's hair and pushed him to the desk.The corner of the desk hit the place where Qiao Fei was kicked in the abdomen, and he screamed, trying to shrink himself up.

Unable to escape, he could only curl up in a ball to protect himself.But Qiao Fei was pressed on the table by He Haoyun, and she was deprived of the right to shrink up.

"I beg you...I'm sorry..." Qiao Fei stretched out her hand to hold He Haoyun's wrist, but she didn't dare to grab it too hard, so she could only beg him in a low voice, "I don't want it anymore... let me go..."

Is it okay if he doesn't want his orange candy?

No more, really no more.

Qiao Fei didn't know when He Haoyun stopped, and when he opened his eyes again, he was no longer there.

He slumped on the ground for a long time, dragged himself back to the room with a little strength, and took a look in the mirror in the bathroom. The left side of his face was already slightly swollen, and it was estimated that there would be a dark bruise tomorrow.He didn't dare to lift up his clothes to see what the kicked place looked like.Like an ostrich, Qiao Fei comforted herself that if she didn't see it, she didn't have it.

But it was still so painful that I couldn't breathe.

Qiao Fei couldn't stand still, she leaned against the sliding door and sat on the ground, trying her best not to let her tears fall.He didn't know what he did wrong at all, or that He Haoyun didn't need a reason to take revenge on him.

The face was a little wet, and Qiao Fei touched it before realizing that she was crying.

He has no precious treasures in this world, only a pebble, a magazine, and today's orange candy.

Why is he so useless, he can't protect these things well, and lost one of the three treasures.