Chapter 25

Joey's gone? After she left Qiao's house, she didn't go back to the hotel and suddenly disappeared.

"Qiao bao'er, what on earth is she doing? She doesn't answer her cell phone. Does she mean to be looked for?" Lu Qinan is also helping to find someone and can't help complaining.

Jun Zhimu looks at the sun setting slowly in the west, his cold face is holding back his emotion, and he is a little irritable.

"Zhimu," Pei Haoran stopped in front of the hotel in a hurry. He looked up and yelled at him, "found it. She's in the cemetery..."

Cemetery?

When junzhimu arrived at the cemetery, they immediately recognized Qiao bao'er, the woman squatting in front of the stone tablet in the Western tomb area.

Jun Zhimu's face was complicated, and his steps were heavy. He approached her.

"Qiao bao'er! Are you finished or not? "

He stood beside her and taught her coldly with anger, "do you mean to let others worry, want everyone to look for you in a panic, and satisfy your vanity! Qiao bao'er, don't play the missing game with me next time. If the child has an accident, you can't afford it. "

"I know! I Know! I'm a tool for you to have children! " She suddenly raised her head, looked resentful and cried out excitedly.

Junzhimu looks at her red eyes and frowns slightly.

Looking at the tombstone in front of her, it is engraved with the name of Gu Ruqing, which is her mother's tomb.

The sun began to set in the west, and it began to get dark. They looked at each other in silence, and no one spoke.

In this gloomy cemetery, it seems strange

Xu Wai, the king of the shepherd just coldly said two words, "go back." It sounds much calmer than before.

Qiao bao'er didn't answer him. He still squatted in front of the tombstone and refused to go.

Jun's Mu lowered his eyes and looked at her thin body. He was a little annoyed and said, "Qiao bao'er, what's the matter with you? Don't be coquettish and grumpy for me. I have no patience with women!"

"Come back with me!" He repeated it again.

"I don't care about you."

She looked down at the black-and-white picture of her mother on the tombstone, with tears in her eyes.

Jun Zhimu was angry. "Your mother has been gone for six years. Don't tell me that you are affectated when you go back to Qiao's home today. I don't have so much time to stare at you. Go back with me immediately!"

He really didn't have much patience with women. He bent down and pulled her up.

But Qiao bao'er didn't know what she was obstinate about today. Her eyes were red and her hands were holding her mother's tombstone tightly.

"I don't know! I don't want it! You don't want to force me, you don't want to force me -- "

Junzhimu was angry at her appearance and said, "Qiao bao'er, you are the only daughter of Qiao Wenyu, the richest man in C City. Your mother is a former military and political family Miss Gu. Even if your mother died, Qiao Wenyu married you a stepmother... Your life is happier than many people. Don't feel pity here. You are not qualified. Get up!"

"Junzhimu, you don't know anything. Why do you laugh at me?"

When Qiao bao'er heard him say these words, he was strongly stimulated and roared at him excitedly.

Her eyes were red, and she remembered the Qiao family and clenched her hands tightly.

... the pain in her heart was tearing.

Qiao Baoer yelled angrily at him, tears flashing from the corner of his eyes, "my mother Gu Ruqing, she committed suicide!"

Recalling her mother's death, Qiao bao'er can't help but shed tears.

"Ye Wei and ye Qian were originally poor students in the mountainous area. My mother kindly gave them financial aid to go to university in the city. Finally, ye Wei, that bitch, climbed into my father's bed, and she was pregnant with my father's son... "

Qiao Baoer's choking voice raised her head and looked directly at Jun Zhimu, shouting like a vent.

"Do you know that yewei is only three years older than me! My father brought 20-year-old pregnant Ye Wei home that year. He said he wanted a son, and he said he wanted to divorce my mother! "

"Why! Why should he! At that time, he was just a poor boy. Only when he was appreciated and cultivated by my grandfather general Gu did he achieve what he is today. I hate him. I hate him. "

From that day on, she hated her father, whom she especially respected when she was young, for saying such ungrateful words.

And then

"That night, I quarreled with Ye Wei. My mother came forward to help me because she was afraid that I would suffer losses. As a result, she accidentally pushed Ye Wei. Ye Wei fell down and miscarried. My father sent my mother to prison because of Ye Wei's miscarriage. Finally... "

"At last, he died!"

"... my mother, she died, she committed suicide in prison --"

Qiao Baoer can't control her tears. Since she left Qiao's house, she has always told herself to be patient and strong.

She and her aunt Gu Ruyan lived together and moved to a city. She lived a frugal life. For fear that her aunt would worry about herself, she would endure everything by herself.

These years, she has been wronged in the Yi family and Qiao family, but she doesn't want to put up with it any more.

She holds the cold tombstone, tears slide over the tombstone, drop by drop.

The emperor's shepherd looked at her calmly, and his cold and steady face flashed a little helpless.

She cried.

About Qiao's family, about her mother's suicide, she has been very afraid, she did not dare to recall, she even felt that she killed her mother.

Qiao Wenyu doesn't pursue Ye Wei's abortion because her mother committed suicide in prison, but he still insists on marrying Ye Wei.

Qiao bao'er hates him and his cruel father. His mother's body is not cold, so he wants to marry Ye Wei.

She thoroughly hated the Qiao family, transferred to high school, and left with her aunt.

But why.

"Why is Yi sichen going to do the same to me? He's cheating. He's getting along with Ye Xi. Why are these two sisters who are surnamed ye? They are like fierce ghosts. They've been forcing me to make me feel better..."

Qiao bao'er's choking voice made her face wet with tears.

The tears ran down her face, and she looked at the ceiling helplessly and bewildered.

"Why..."

"Why do you do this to me..."

She is excited mood, turn Mou to looking at in front of the king's shepherd, anger unwilling.

"I just want a warm home. Why is it so difficult! I've been working hard. No matter what I do, I'll do my best. But why does God do this to me? "

She cried in despair and turned into a helpless sob, "what did I do wrong? Tell me what I did wrong, why did I do this to me..."

Junzhimu was silent, but his eyes reflected her stubborn and tearful face.

Qiao Baoer gradually stopped crying. She turned her head and no longer looked at him.

Her thin body, curled up, lonely helpless back, only a person in the licking pain. She didn't want to talk about her private affairs with others, which were too painful.

But when I went back to Qiao's home today, I saw Qiao Wenyu and the two sisters surnamed Ye. She really hated it!

In this desolate cemetery, the afterglow of the sun hit her thin shoulder. Junzhimu looked at her thin back and slightly tightened her right hand.

He didn't know what to say. He never knew how to comfort people, especially women.

"Don't cry."

At last, he squeezed out two words in a cold and clear tone, which didn't sound like consolation at all.

"It's none of your business!" Qiao Baoer clenched her lips, but felt that he was laughing at herself.

She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and choked. She pretended to be strong enough to isolate herself.

"You look ugly when you cry." After thinking about it for a long time, Jun Zhimu uttered an awkward sentence.

Qiao bao'er immediately raised his head and glared at him.

"Go back, you want to spend the night in this cemetery, don't you?" Junzhimu ignored her glare, but coldly urged.

Qiao Baoer also knows that it's dark. She lowers her head and looks hesitant.

Junzhimu is not a patient person originally. He will leave when he turns around.

"Joe, have you had enough trouble? You won't go back, will you? You'll stay here alone tonight!"

"My legs are numb!" She let out a roar of anger at him.

With that, Qiao bao'er was embarrassed again, squatting too long

Jun's Mu's steps stopped for a moment, and looked back at her slightly red side face. For a moment, he was angry and wanted to laugh.

"Hey, you, what are you going to do?"

She was suddenly surprised to see the man squat down and roll up his trousers.

"Joe, from now on, you'd better not talk!"

He lifted up her trousers and saw that her sprained ankle had become red and swollen the other day. Suddenly, his face turned black.

This dead woman is really in trouble.

She was carried out of the cemetery by him, and Qiao bao'er didn't resist in his arms. Although she was still not used to it, she had some strange feelings in her heart, and felt that Jun Zhimu would not hurt herself.

"Qiao bao'er, you want Zhimu to hold you. Why are your eyes so red?" Seeing them coming, Lu Qinan made a cheap joke.

Qiao bao'er was staring at them with burning eyes. Her face turned red. She turned over and buried her face in Jun Zhimu's chest. It was so embarrassing.

"Drive."

Junzhimu took her into the car and told her lightly.

Seeing junzhimu's posture, Lu Qinan didn't dare to tease her any more. The car drove smoothly towards the hotel. Along the way, Lu Qinan enthusiastically asked what to eat tonight.

Junzhimu ignores them. He glances at Qiao bao'er's blushing face and stares at her angrily. It turns out that this woman is also shy.

In the evening, Qiao bao'er is only allowed to eat nutritious food with no taste. Maybe he has a big mood today. He took a shower and soon fell asleep in bed.

Junzhimu went to the doctor to see her ankle injury. It was not serious, but she was not allowed to run around. She was in the hotel suite for two days. As for Qiao's family, neither of them mentioned it again.

"Joe, you can do me a lot of harm." Early in the morning, Lu Qinan cursed angrily.

"My foot is healed. I don't need your company. I can go by myself."

Qiao bao'er looks at a message in her mobile phone. It's the centennial celebration of her high school alma mater. It's just around here. She wants to go and have a look.

Lu Qinan's face turned black. Jun Zhimu was very busy, so he threw Qiao bao'er to himself. But if he was hurt, he must be the one with bad luck.

"We'll go back to city a tomorrow. Don't worry about it." Lu Qinan refused.

"I want to go!"

She insisted that there was nothing to miss in C city except that school.

"Where to?" It happened that junzhimu came from another corridor.

Lu Qinan immediately threw Qiao bao'er's trouble to him. "Your wife said that she would go to the No.1 high school in C City, Zhimu. I remember that six years ago, you came back to China and stayed in that high school for a period of time. It happened that you could go together..."

"You were in my school for a while?"

Qiao bao'er is very curious about how she doesn't remember junzhimu's outstanding appearance.

Jun Zhi Mu's eyes are dark, and his expression suppresses complex emotions.

Lu Qinan was shocked and immediately shut up. Then he thought of the taboo of the king's shepherd. He couldn't talk about that year.