Chapter 247

What did she wait for? The black and white divorce agreement“ Master Zhimu has signed it. Please cooperate The Royal housekeeper at the other end of the door urged.

She still did not move, eyes fell on this striking divorce agreement, the pen outlined the handwriting, really his autograph.

She didn't answer, her face was pale.

For a long time, her hoarse voice is very low, very solemnly said, "call the king of the shepherd out to see me."

"Miss Qiao, you have a long way to go... Take care of yourself."

Your housekeeper seems to have some heartlessness. Qiao bao'er is much thinner. Seeing her in a trance, she doesn't even have a look on her face.

They know what she's been through, and they know she's upset, but that's the reality.

"Miss Qiao, now that the child is gone, you have no value to our family."

"Bookmark this divorce agreement and you'll have a big dream."

Jun Guan said every word in his family was so cold and heartless. He seriously handed the two agreements to the security guard at the door and turned around and left.

Qiao bao'er was in a trance, and stagnated in the same place.

"Miss Qiao, please sign here..."

Jun's family, everyone here, including my subordinates, is so aloof and aloof.

"Tell Jun Zhimu to come out and see me --"

Unable to hold back her inner feelings, she rushed forward, holding the cold iron door in both hands, and yelled at the back of the gradually distant king and housekeeper, "call him out!"

"Miss Qiao, please pay attention, you can't fool around in our Jun's house, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite..." two security guards showed impatience and dragged her on both sides.

However, her emaciated fingers held the iron pillar of the high gate hard and refused to leave anyway.

"I want to see your shepherd."

"I want to see your shepherd -" her voice choked, hoarse and desperate.

Her voice is so small in this grand royal family, which is scattered with the wind. Here, no one will care about her any more.

"Old man, she's still outside the door and won't go."

The rising sun has gradually hung high, and the steward finally comes to Beiyuan with a complex voice.

Today's wind is a bit strong, the cold wind swept by the Beiyuan quiet, no one responded, like no one cares about this problem.

In the back garden of Beiyuan, the old man with a crutch looked at a bamboo forest in front of him. He had spent more than 40 days in Seattle unconsciously. Even this year's Mid Autumn Festival was missed, and the bamboo leaves on the other side of the wall began to wither.

Finally back.

Yesterday they took a flight, and finally returned to this familiar home, but he felt that all the scenery in front of him was so strange.

"Your family doesn't look like it used to be."

The old man's voice drifted away with the cold wind, profound and heavy.

"Ah Rong..." suddenly, the old man called the housekeeper who had been with him for many years. The voice was not as cold and dignified as usual, but more sad.

"Ah Rong, I shouldn't have driven her away that day."

That day, he forced Qiao bao'er to leave. On such a Rainstorm Day, he never thought

"Old man, we are all very sad that the child is gone."

Especially when they see the full moon banquet invitation, the colorful children's room and the lovely baby clothes, they are in a bad mood.

The Royal housekeeper lowered his voice to try to comfort him, but they knew that no matter how much comfort they had, it was just an excuse.

Dead, never alive again.

"At least... At least master Zhimu's operation went well." Finally, he murmured in a low voice.

At least their shepherd is still alive, and Qiao bao'er, she didn't belong to their world at the beginning, but now she just returns to the beginning.