Chapter 532

It's really boring to be forbidden in a room. Qiao bao'er is full of resentment, grabs a pen to copy repeatedly, and finally tastes those big families that have no human rights in ancient times. He always punishes people to copy. I stayed up all night and copied the book several nights in succession.

Full of a large stack of paper, holding to Beiyuan to find the old man.

As a result, she copied for half a month, so hard, the old man just glanced, perfunctory, "can, go out."

Qiao bao'er is a little unwilling to be sent away so easily by him, "grandfather, don't you count it?"

"If you dare to copy less than one copy," Mr. Jun glared at her with a dignified face, "if you dare to copy less than one copy, I will punish you to copy one hundred times."

"I've counted it three times, no less." Qiao Baoer immediately answers back, her hands are sore.

The old man snorted.

"... you know what's wrong?"

Qiao bao'er's face was tight, and her lips were tightly closed and she didn't speak.

She clearly is a dead don't know wrong appearance.

One side of the old housekeeper looking at some anxious, Qiao bao'er really want to learn mellow flattery, lest be locked up for half a month.

"Grandfather, I want to ask Zhiyan about her childhood?" Qiao bao'er asked questions.

"Did she have any strange behavior when she was a child? Would she be particularly violent?"

Mr. Jun didn't expect her to ask so suddenly. She didn't want to let too many people know about some things. She was thinking about how to deceive them. Just in the corner of her eye, she saw a little black shadow coming towards them.

"... this cat is good-looking."

The old man made a deliberate remark to divert his attention.

Qiao bao'er followed the old man's eyes. She was surprised how the black cat came to Beiyuan with her. She really thought that the king's family had come into Beiyuan from her own, and she was wandering around.

"... what are you doing here with me?" Qiao bao'er has been familiar with this cat in the last half month.

Four claws walk slowly elegantly. A pair of cat's eyes take a look at Mr. Jun and the old housekeeper sitting on the table. Then they turn to look at Qiao bao'er. They even shake the cat's tail, which is clearly contempt.

Mr. Jun and the housekeeper saw at a glance that the cat was quite intelligent. They didn't taboo black cats, but they loved it.

"Ah Rong, do you think this cat looks like the sunspot we used to raise?"

Mr. Jun was very happy, like an old urchin, "baby, take this cat and let me have a closer look."

Qiao bao'er is not willing to hold the cat, very disgusted tone, "grandfather, it is a wild cat, and it is not called a sunspot, its name is the count."

Count.

A cat with a name must not be a wild cat.

"That's a good name... Who raised it?" The old man thought for a moment, "is it the Lu family?"

He asked Lu Qinan to send him as a filial piety to the old man.

I just heard Qiao bao'er scold, "I don't know which son of a bitch raised it."

The count of the black cat immediately leaned down, pointed his teeth and claws, and gave her a sharp cry. The cat's tail was stretched straight, ready to attack at any time.

Qiao bao'er glared back.

Mr. Jun looked at the man with a cat. He was surprised and praised, "well, very loyal."

Qiao bao'er doesn't understand why this black cat of unknown origin has been following her.

She had just lifted her foot ban, and Zhu Xiaowei called her that evening, "... I'm studying western style desserts in France, a small group, with more than a dozen students..."

Qiao bao'er never thought that Zhu Xiaowei would go abroad to study cooking.

"I don't want to work in the company all my life. It's good to learn this."

Zhu Xiaowei's tone on the other end of the phone is very calm, even with a smile.

Qiao bao'er is in a complicated mood. She has many things to ask, "Xiao Zhu, why do you suddenly want to study abroad?"

"Also, how could you... What happened before, how could the child miscarry?"

No matter how hard she tried to arm herself strongly, when she mentioned the aborted child, Zhu Xiaowei was defeated instantly. Her eyes were red and her throat choked. She hung up in a hurry. "I, my friend, call me. I'll contact you later. Don't worry about me."

Qiao bao'er knew that he asked what he shouldn't ask, and sighed.

She also just, don't want Zhu Xiaowei to carry alone, what thing can say to share.

But Zhu Xiaowei doesn't seem to be able to get over her.

She checked. Zhu Xiaowei called from a foreign public phone. It's quite popular to use public phones abroad now. Maybe you can find her current position by pressing this number.

Thinking about this, Qiao Baoer immediately took out a pen and paper and copied down the public phone.

"... Zhu Xiaowei, have you called recently?"

Although she was not happy, she informed Pei Haoran.

"Did she contact you?"

Pei Haoran's voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse. He seemed to have a cold. He was very excited and asked, "what did she say? Did she say where she is now and when will she come back?"

"She should not be back for a short time." It's true that Qiao bao'er doesn't stimulate him either.

Pei Haoran held his cell phone tightly there. He had predicted it for a long time, but when he heard that, he still felt very sad.

After a long silence, he asked in a hoarse voice, "she, did she say, why did she suddenly kill the child?"

This is what Pei Haoran couldn't understand.

Zhu Xiaowei is so eagerly looking forward to the birth of her child. How could such a gentle and kind little woman suddenly decide to kill her child? She didn't discuss with him at all!

"Maybe it's an accident, maybe it's tired of dealing with you and Guan Lei."

Qiao bao'er's voice is very rational and emphasizes, "anyway, you Pei family have no right to blame her. Don't forget, you didn't plan to have that child at the beginning."

"Where is she now?" Pei Haoran tries to calm down, he must find her, he must ask clearly.

"I don't know, but..."

Before Qiao bao'er finished, Pei Haoran felt that she was deliberately embarrassed. "Zhu Xiaowei is not you. She lives abroad alone, not as strong as you!"

"Yes, Jun Zhiyan and Xiao Zhu are both weak women. I should have done all the bad things."

Qiao Baoer growled and hung up.

Originally, she wanted to say that she didn't know where Zhu Xiaowei was now, but she copied down the telephone number of the foreign public kiosk, and he could look up the address.

"I knew I would not send him wechat." She was a little annoyed.

And Pei Haoran's wechat did receive a series of numbers from her long ago, but he didn't know what it was.

Qiao bao'er hasn't returned to the master's bedroom for half a month. He's still uncomfortable about how to face Jun Zhimu. He asked her to apologize to Zhiyan last time, but she won't.

Pushing the door open, the king's shepherd seemed to have been waiting for her in the room for a long time. His eyes fell sharply on her. "That black cat, its name is count?"

Qiao bao'er didn't expect him to ask about it. It must have been told to him by his servant.

"Are you sure, the black cat, its name is the count?" Junzhimu came forward and asked repeatedly. He seemed to care.

"Yes."

Qiao bao'er doesn't want to be regarded as having mental problems by him. She can really hear the cat.

"Do you know the Strozzi family?" Junzhimu was busy with it outside some time ago. He thought deeply and told her in a low voice, "the leader of the Strozzi family, it is said that he has a black cat, also known as the count."