Chapter 473 Guardian Angel
"It's not something urgent, what do you want to say to me?" Xia Qinghao seemed to hang up the phone, but in fact his conversation with Xia Wenyi was still going on, and he put the phone upside down on the table next to him .

Xia Yizhen lowered her head and walked in front of him hesitantly.

"I'm sorry." She apologized.

Xia Qinghao's eyes lit up slightly, and he reached out to cover her shoulders, "Why are you saying such polite words all of a sudden?"

"I was the one who leaked the information from the Military Intelligence Department. It was because of me that King Roy was attacked. I was the one who caused my brother to be insulted by the people. Everything happened because of me, and it was all my fault... " Xia Yizhen kept trying to blame herself, until finally her voice was choked up and she cried softly.

"It's still too late to turn around now." Xia Qinghao comforted her by letting her lean on his body and patting her on the back.

Xia Yizhen raised her head and glanced at him, tears streaming down her face even more, she leaned against his chest, her hands trembling slightly as she pulled his bathrobe.

She almost made a big mistake, and her brother forgave her so easily?

In the eyes of outsiders, the elder brother who always has a straight face and is strict with himself is extremely tolerant towards her.

"Why do you treat me so well? We are obviously not related by blood." The gentler he was to her, the more guilty she felt. Every time she acted willfully and recklessly these years, the person who helped her deal with the aftermath was this person in front of her.

Even her life was taken back by him from the God of Death.

She recalled the scene in front of her that this man who was not her own brother but was better than her own brother, when she was struggling in the flames in despair and pain, rushed in regardless of the danger and carried her to escape.

At that time, he looked like the hero he had dreamed of when he was a child.

When she was 12 years old, she lost her memory. It was not because of any illness at all, but because she was overly frightened in a fire and witnessed her biological parents burn to death in front of her eyes.

Later, her biological brother left irresponsibly, and the double blow caused her to completely collapse.

After being rescued from the fire scene, she was in a coma for several days in the ward, and when she woke up, she forgot many things.

This is called selective amnesia in medicine. Under strong stimulation, her brain chose to forget those people and things she didn't want to remember and wanted to escape.

When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was her brother Xia Qinghao, who had been by her side every step of the way.

"I'm your brother..." Knowing that she lost her memory, he introduced himself like a fool, introduced his relationship with her, and introduced all kinds of their family.

Now that she has regained her memory, of course she knows that half of what he said at that time was completely fabricated, a fact that did not exist at all.

For example, their parents died of illness.

For example, she lost her memory because she was sick and had a fever.

For example, he is her biological brother.

If she hadn't recovered her memory by herself, he might have kept it from her for the rest of his life, treating her as his own sister for the rest of his life.

In order to make her believe what he said, he even forcibly rewrote the history of the Xia family.

"You are the only one in the entire Xia family who regards me as an elder brother. From then on, I secretly swear that I will protect you as my own sister for the rest of my life." Xia Qinghao chuckled and slowly hugged the person in his arms tightly.

He lost his parents at the age of three, was adopted to the Xia family at the age of four, and was sent to the palace as a substitute for Xia Wenyi at the age of five to become the personal knight of the crown prince.

The personal knight sounds very honorable, but in fact he is just the lowest slave in the palace, whose life is as cheap as an ant, and anyone in the palace has the right to take his life.

He had long forgotten how many times he had narrowly escaped death. . . . . .
(End of this chapter)

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