Chapter 50

"Why can't you play the piano in front of junzhimu?" Qiao bao'er didn't expect that Mr. Jun really ordered someone to send a piano back, and let her play a canon. She thought she played well, but the Housekeeper on one side was nervous.

The housekeeper's face was a little embarrassed, "because the young master Zhimu hated him very much..."

"Why can't you celebrate junzhimu's birthday? Your family is only the Lantern Festival?" Qiao bao'er stares at the housekeeper curiously.

"This, this actually..." the housekeeper's voice was vague.

"Do you care about that account?"

Sitting in the middle of the sofa, Mr. Jun took a sip of tea and put down the white jade teacup. The old eyebrow asked.

Qiao bao'er's expression is a bit awkward, deny immediately, "not."

"Young lady, our shepherd, he doesn't like to be interfered in many things..." the housekeeper sighed.

"Hiding all day, dead ice." Qiao Baoer whispered to make complaints about it.

Mr. Jun felt the same way and swore angrily, "I don't know who inherited the bad temper of the evil account. I keep a straight face all day and don't know filial piety at all."

"Old man, you didn't say that before..."

When the housekeeper saw that they shared a common hatred, he couldn't help laughing. He immediately picked up a photo album and handed it to Qiao bao'er.

Qiao bao'er took this album, opened it and looked at it at will. He was surprised, "this kid is the shepherd of the king!"

In the photo, a three-year-old boy, dressed in a light blue sailor's suit and a small hat, is standing at the door of a private kindergarten. He has a delicate white face, clear eyes and a shy smile at the camera.

Qiao bao'er is a little excited. He grabs this album and takes a closer look. "Is this really the ice of Jun Zhi mu?"

The boy in the photo album is so cute and cute. How could he

Seeing that Qiao bao'er was so excited, the housekeeper couldn't help sighing, "young master Zhimu was very quiet when he was a child, and later he was kidnapped..."

So far, Mr. Jun's eyes gave the housekeeper a serious look. The housekeeper immediately shut up and didn't dare to go on.

Qiao bao'er's eyes flashed with astonishment and looked at Mr. Jun.

Careful questioning, "grandfather, was Jun Zhimu kidnapped when he was a child?" The kidnapping of children from rich families is also occasional news, but it depends on the situation. The kidnapping is unusual.

Mr. Jun didn't answer her. He just looked up at the black grand piano opposite. His turbid eyes suppressed a painful memory.

Junzhimu is the only male grandson in your family. Of course, he is the son of heaven, but

The housekeeper looked at Qiao bao'er and said in a slow voice, "young lady, don't blame our young shepherd for his indifference. He just hid too many secrets..."

"Maybe one day he will take the initiative to tell you."

When Qiao bao'er heard him say so, he didn't ask.

Just... Maybe it won't be that day, because she will leave your home after giving birth to her baby.

Thinking of your shepherd, Qiao bao'er felt a little stuffy.

Looking at the antique clock on the left, he got up from the sofa and said to Mr. Jun, "grandfather, I'm leaving now..."

"Where to?"

Lu Qinan drives to the airport, looks at the man in the back seat of the car and asks faintly.

"Back to your house."

Jun Zhimu just got off the plane, his brow was filled with tiredness. He looked at the scenery flying by the window, and his expression was thoughtful.

When the car ran smoothly, Lu Qi looked back at it and noticed that junzhimu was absent-minded. Every time junzhimu asked him to pick up the plane, he must be in a bad mood.

Lu Qinan immediately thought of Qiao bao'er. Did the enchantress annoy him again?

"Zhimu, in fact, I was going to take Qiao bao'er to the fireworks on the Lantern Festival, but she didn't..." Lu Qinan became the peacemaker and took the initiative to carry the black pot.

"Am I hard on her?" Junzhimu suddenly interrupted him with a cold voice.

When Lu Qinan heard his question, he raised his eyebrows and didn't know how to answer it.

Jun Zhimu has always been indifferent to anyone. Now he suddenly asked if he was too harsh on a woman, which is really strange.

"Zhimu, I heard that you ran the red light all the way from the club to the fireworks, and almost had an accident..." Lu Qinan suddenly asked curiously, "did you know Qiao Baoer before?" He seemed really nervous that day.

Jun Zhi Mu Wei squints his eyes and stares out of the window

Seeing his attitude, Lu Qinan shut up wisely, but

"Zhimu, you may not know much about women. Women are creatures. There are some things you have to say before they know." Mr. Lu said earnestly.

Junzhimu should be concerned about her, but he is so cold-blooded that he is used to using a strong command tone to the people below. He probably doesn't understand.

"You know her well!"

Jun Zhi Mu's face was cold and he suddenly turned to look at him.

Lu Qinan listened to his displeased tone, suddenly wilted, weakly separated, "I'm not familiar with her."

Since the Lantern Festival, junzhimu has gone to Paris on a business trip for five days. Originally, he came back because the old man in his family asked to have a class every Sunday. But today, he rushed home and found another person absent.

"Where did she go?"

When Jun Zhimu came back to Jun's house and looked at the old man who was leisurely pruning potted plants in the back garden, he asked with some forbearance.

Mr. Jun put his potted plants back on the shelf. It seemed that he didn't hear Jun Zhimu's question. He turned to Lu Qinan and said, "how's your grandfather recently?"

"My grandfather is healthy. Thank you for your concern." Lu Qinan immediately returned respectfully.

The Mu Mei Yu of the king repressed impatience and stepped forward, "where on earth has she gone?" He repeated.

"How are your father and mother?"

Mr. Jun looked at Lu Qinan and continued to ask.

Lu Qinan exuded some cold sweat from his forehead. Under great pressure, he whispered, "my parents have been traveling to Europe recently. Everything is going well. Thank you for your concern."

"How are your three brothers?" Mr. Jun went on asking him.

Lu Qinan's face is very distorted. The old man clearly doesn't want to talk to his grandson. Why do you catch me as cannon fodder

Lift Mou to face the gentleman's Mu to see one eye, as expected his facial expression is very ugly.

Junzhimu turns his head to the bodyguard behind him angrily, "where's the young lady! I told you to follow her

"You think you walk your dog regularly every day. Why send someone to follow her?" Mr. Jun suddenly snorted angrily.

"She's pregnant..." Jun Zhimu's face is complicated, and he looks at his grandfather.

He comes back, and job's gone!

"Do you care about her baby, or do you care about her?" The gentleman old son old eyebrow a pick, toward oneself this cold proud grandson stare one eye.

Then he added coolly, "I don't think you can care about her. You've played" car shock "with Liu in public. How can you care about your wife and children..."

The two brothers and grandsons were not pleased with each other, and the atmosphere was tense. The rest of them were very nervous.

The housekeeper sighed helplessly, "Mr. Zhimu, this morning Mrs. Qiao was admitted to hospital with high blood pressure. The young lady rushed back to C City..."

Jun's face is too complicated. Qiao bao'er returns to C City?

Qiao bao'er did go back to C City. She went directly to the hospital to see her grandmother, but the old man fell asleep in the ward. She didn't go in to disturb her when she was accompanied by a nurse. She wanted to see her again tomorrow.

She hates Qiao's family very much. Besides her aunt Gu Ruyan, Qiao Baoer feels that she has no relatives.

But she is a tough hearted person, and her grandmother is 80 years old. It seems that the things she once hated have passed for so many years

Every time she goes back to C City, she gets a little sad.

Everyone has his own secret, hidden in the bottom of my heart, those who do not want to say the pain

She suddenly thought of junzhimu, a man like junzhimu must have a lot of past that he didn't want to mention. Maybe he would say, tell his Miss Liu? It won't be her anyway.

Qiao bao'er came to C city about 3 p.m., it was still early, she didn't want to go back to the hotel, so she called a taxi for a ride.

Suddenly she saw a familiar figure with a startled expression.

"Stop the car!"

She asked the driver to roll down the window and open his eyes slightly to a small alley on the left

There are two women who are arguing fiercely over there. One of them is Liu Yiyi?

Qiao bao'er looks confused, Liu Yiyi? Why would she

"You are mistaken!" There was a quarrel in the alley.

"Xiaodie, Xiaodie, I know it's you. Where have you been all these years? Do you know that mom is worried about you..."

"I said, I'm not! I'm not Zhang Xiaodie. My name is Liu Yiyi now. I'm a star actress. I won't come back to live with you. Don't bother me. "

The middle-aged woman was pushed and crawled in the narrow alley.

The woman wanted to go after her feet, but her ankle sprained and her face was full of tears. She could only yell at the figure running away in front of her, "little butterfly..."

"Aunt Zhang, are you ok?"

Qiao bao'er got out of the car and ran to help her.

Looking at the disappearing figure at the end of the alley, Aunt Zhang couldn't stop her tears. She raised her right hand and wiped a handful of tears. "Honey, I'm ok. I'll make you laugh."

Qiao bao'er knows this woman because she is the owner of a milk tea shop. Qiao bao'er once worked part-time in her shop.

She helped Aunt Zhang back to the milk tea shop. After thinking for a while, Qiao bao'er couldn't help asking, "the one who just..."

Aunt Zhang sat on the chair, looking at Qiao bao'er's face with complicated eyes.

"She's my daughter." She said in a choked voice.

Liu Yiyi is Aunt Zhang's daughter?

Qiao Baoer's heart is very shocked, "will you recognize the wrong person?"

Lu Qinan said that Liu Yiyi had been adopted by Canadian couples when she was a baby

"My daughter ran away from home suddenly six years ago and broke contact with me. I raised her myself. Even if she had plastic surgery and changed her face, I could recognize her!" Aunt Zhang's voice was a little excited.

"Six years ago?" Qiao bao'er's eyes are thoughtful.

"Six years ago, it was when you worked part-time in my store," Aunt Zhang whispered, looking at Qiao bao'er's face.

"At that time, there was a man..."