Chapter 490

At 8:30 in the morning, the car finally returned to Jun's home. Mr. Jun carefully checked his baby, jinsun, to make sure that the baby is in good health. After that, he snorted, "I didn't say to let you come back so soon. You can live until tomorrow."

At the beginning, he knew that junzhimu had stolen his precious jinsun. The old man was so angry that he almost wanted to drop the cup.

However, knowing that it was Qiao Wenyu's birthday, he was also human and reluctantly borrowed his precious golden sun to stay at Qiao's house for two days. He thought Qiao would call him back to bargain with him and refused to come back. It was a bit of a surprise for him to come back so soon.

"Joe's house is busy. I'll go next time." Junzhimu replied casually. While calling his subordinates, he went back to his study.

It seems that junzhimu has something urgent to deal with.

Mr. Jun looked at Jun Zhimu's cold grandson and turned to look at Qiao bao'er, "what's wrong with Qiao's family? Shall we help you? "

If something happens to his in laws, let alone the old man, he is very willing to help.

Qiao bao'er looks at the back of Jun Zhimu, and her pace is in a hurry. She doesn't understand, "I don't know."

Mr. Jun sighed at the moment, "you sleep with him all day. Why don't you know what he thinks? Why are you so stupid?"

Qiao bao'er is not polite with the old man at all. "You have raised him for decades. Why don't you know what he thinks?"

With a smile on his face, the housekeeper brought them a plate of fruit and asked him to sit down for tea. "Our old man didn't see the young lady all day. In fact, he was also thinking about them. Ha ha..."

A noisy family is better than a friendly meeting.

At 11 pm that day, junzhimu received a call from Qiao Wenyu in his study.

"I asked bao'er's aunt to find her mother's diary in Gu's old house..."

"The old house hasn't been taken care of for a long time. It's very wet over there. The handwriting in the diary is not clear." After all, things have changed for a long time.

For a long time, no one remembered Gu Ruqing's name, and he himself had been hiding in his heart, unwilling to open up the past.

This time, junzhimu suddenly mentioned bao'er's biological father, Qiao Wenyu. He reluctantly went to look for his diary to see if there was any record about the man.

"Her diary does record that the man usually lives on an island." Qiao Wenyu spoke steadily about his ex-wife's old love history.

Gu Ruqing was young at that time. When she wrote this diary, she was just like a young girl in love. Even her handwriting can tell how excited she was and how much she adored that man.

"According to her description, the life in that island is isolated from the world. The vegetation of the island is very good, but it is not desolate. The center of the island, buildings are very modern, vehicles, private planes, and a large number of mechanical weapons are available. There are a large number of servants in her description. It seems that most of them are poor fishermen who sell their children to work when they are young. The living facilities inside the island are very perfect.... "

Qiao Wenyu can only use "her description", because it's possible that Gu Ruqing was cheated, just listening to the man's hearsay that whether she had really been to the island is unknown.

Is there really such a strange person in the world who likes to live on an island?

In his heart, Gu Ruqing is more inclined to be cheated by a liar who likes to lie. In that case, at least she will change her mind. But in fact, after so many years, Gu Ruqing has not looked back. Has she found the island and the man.

Jun Zhimu holds his mobile phone and listens to what Qiao Wenyu says. According to the situation described in Gu Ruqing's diary, it is exactly the same as what he sent someone to check.

"Did the diary mention the location of the island?" Junzhimu asked with some care.

"No

Qiao Wenyu said frankly, and his tone became heavy. He asked, "have you noticed that some strange people are approaching bao'er on purpose recently?"

"Maybe a few years ago, they had sent someone to follow and investigate her..." Qiao Wenyu's mood was very complicated, including guilt.

As a father, he really neglects his duty. Even if his own daughter has been followed and investigated over the years, he has not paid any attention at all. In the past, he always indulged in the hatred of Gu Ruqing, and had no leisure and mood to consider Qiao Baoer's life.

"According to Gu Ruqing's diary, that man will not let his flesh and blood be exiled. His power seems to be great. His family is very low-key and hidden." This is also the place where women, including Gu Ruqing, admired this man's mystery at the beginning.

"If someone deliberately approached bao'er and collected her blood fingerprints, you should pay attention."

As a father, Qiao Wenyu has told junzhimu everything he knows.

He knows that he has no ability or ability to fight with others, but his daughter, he still wants to do his best to protect her.

"Junzhimu, please take care of your daughter." Finally, Qiao Wenyu spoke to him in a deep tone.

Even when you marry a daughter, you really give your child to another man from the bottom of your heart.

Jun Zhi Mu said yes.

When Qiao Wenyu heard him nod, he was relieved.

With such a man as junzhimu guarding his daughter, he is at ease.

Junzhimu asks him to send Gu Ruqing's diary to him by express. He wants his people to do some identification to see if they can find more clues.

As long as the island is on earth, he has the confidence to find it.

After the call with Qiao Wenyu, junzhimu has no mind to deal with the group's affairs. He quickly turns off the lights in his study, and then goes to the bedroom to have a rest.

The woman on the big bed was already asleep. He slowed down and didn't want to disturb his wife. He opened a corner of the quilt and gently lay beside her.

His hands hugged her from her back, tightly.

Junzhimu felt that if he held her like this, his heart would calm down easily.

About the island, even he felt very strange, just like it was a field he had never been in contact with, unknown things, so that he was even at a loss.

Especially seeing Tang Yu's present condition, his heart is tense and he dare not relax.

Junzhimu admits that he is private. He sympathizes with Tang Yu for such a strange disease, but if Qiao bao'er has such a strange disease, he will be very mad.

"Ah, it's not comfortable... Don't hold me, hold me." Maybe the king's shepherd hugged her too tightly, and Qiao bao'er was sleepy. He twisted his body and struggled to resist.

Junzhimu loosened a little. He looked up at her sleeping face and asked softly, "Qiao bao'er, have you ever met any suspicious people?"

Qiao bao'er can also hear vaguely when she is half asleep and half awake. It seems that Jun Zhimu is chatting with her.

The light at the head of the bed reflected her white face. Qiao bao'er frowned and said in a rather discontented tone, "I'm most annoyed with your third aunt. Is she menopause? She's bothering me all the time. She's bothering me. I want her to look good."

Jun Zhimu first laughed low, then his head slowly came closer to her ear, more gently coaxed, "have you ever contacted any suspicious people?"

This time Qiao Bao Er is to hear clearly, but her brain is very chaotic, sleepy, just want to continue to sleep.

Perfunctorily back, "I think, I think the most suspicious is Jun Zhiyan."

"Jun Zhiyan is really strange."

Then she fell asleep with a steady breath.

Junzhimu didn't wake her up. His brow was locked and his mind was deep all night. He really didn't understand that Qiao bao'er was always on guard against Zhiyan.

The same night, in the arms of doubt, can not sleep there is another man.

Tang Yu found a strange thing. Recently, a black cat always followed him and appeared in his field of vision.

Late at night, the square is very cold. People have come home to have a rest one after another. The square is very quiet. Except for a few street lights nearby, it is dark and lonely all around. Tang Yu is sitting on a wooden chair under a tree. The night wind is cool. His short hair is stirred and sitting quietly. His blue eyes are looking at a direction of the grass opposite.

There is a big clock in the middle of the square, which rings 12 times.

"Meow"

At this time, a black cat came out from the grass. Its hair was black and bright. It seemed that it had been kept by its owner very well before. Its fur was very soft. The cat's eyes were golden. It was not fat or thin. It was very symmetrical and had a long tail.

It can be well integrated in the night, and the cat seems to be very patient, it can squat in a place for a long time, motionless, just like those who are good at foresight in power.

It was discovered by Tang Yu that it came out of the grass.

Tang Yu's blue eyes contain more doubts.

He looked at the black cat in front of him. He saw that it was walking towards him spiritually one by one. However, it had an indescribable noble elegance. It seemed that it had been trained professionally. He learned this temperament from his master.

The black cat stopped three meters away from Tang Yu. It squatted very upright and held its cat head down. A pair of golden cat pupils looked at Tang Yu, which was a strange thing.

The man and the cat looked at each other like this, keeping a distance, and no one moved.

"What are you looking for?"

After about ten minutes, Tang Yu seemed to be no longer interested in it. He stood up from his chair and did not look at it any more. He just asked casually.

So late at night, there was no one around, only a black cat. Tang Yu seemed to be talking to herself.

The black cat is still very alert, it continues to pay attention to his every move.

Seeing that Tang Yu got up and wanted to leave the square, he shook his tail.

Tang Yu's temperament can only keep the freshness of external things for three minutes. After curiosity, she takes it as air.

Tang Yu walked towards his apartment. Tang Yu was thin and long. His black curly hair, white and beautiful facial features, and a pair of clear blue eyes, looked down on everything and walked step by step. The street lamp in the quiet night lengthened his shadow.

Black cat is not used to being ignored in this way. It hesitates for a while, and then follows up again.

This is a man, a cat, a front and a back, two shadows.

Tang Yu walked all the way. He didn't look back and didn't seem to object to being followed by a cat until he came to his apartment. He stepped into the house and the cat looked at him.

"I don't like pets." Tang Yu's voice is lazy, a little hoarse, very nice.

Slam the door.