Chapter 122 She Coaxes Me Back

ld man never tasted Junzhimu's cookingActually, what Lord Jun's father said was, "Can that thing cooked with those evil debts be eaten It must be awful!" That's right, he hasn't tried it.Grandfather J..."...the shepherd's wounds haven't healed yet, so he asked you to take care of him."

Junzhi's master had to rush back home. Xia Chui Xue and some senior management from the Seattle branch came to see him off. She smiled at Qiao Baier in front of her, her voice gentle and clear, her tone natural.

But this sentence, when heard by others, always sounds a bit strange.

Xia Chui Xue, please take care of Jun Zhi Mu.

"Well, I see," Qiao Baoer said without much expression, just nodding slightly.

"Xiaoxue, you're wrong about that."

Lu Qinan also left with them on the same plane. As soon as he spoke, Xia Chuxue's smile froze instantly.

"Our sister-in-law, she's extremely yin in her horoscope, a natural disaster destined to harm the world. I think we shouldn't rely on her to take care of anything. Last time, she even kidnapped a nurse."

"Dead man Lu Qinan, what do you mean by disaster star!"

qiao Bao'er glared at him with a dark face. If Jun Zhimu wasn't beside her, she would have definitely rushed over and kicked that Lu surname a few times, making him pay for his insolence.

The high-ranking officials who came to see Xia Chuixue off at the airport let out a light chuckle. Xia Chuixue's stiff expression also relaxed.

Lu Qinan is a very skilled social person. He affirmed Qiao Baobao's identity by using the term 'elder sister-in-law', and changed 'she asked us to' into 'we shouldn't rely on'.

Someone who hangs around in the business world couldn't possibly be without some guile and cunning.

Their faces wore smiles, but in their hearts, something clicked instantly. The understanding dawned: a woman like this being accepted by the people around Jun Zhumu meant they had to accept her too.

"Board the plane."

Jun's hand tightened slightly around her waist, as if reminding her.

The rest of the people politely said something like "Have a safe trip and take care of yourself," and didn't dare to waste his time. They stood there, watching them leave.

"Actually, no matter how successful a woman is in her career, she's not..." Standing beside Xia Chui Xue was a man in his fifties. He gazed deeply at the two figures leaning on each other, and smiled meaningfully, "She's not as good as finding a man who loves and cherishes her, living a simple life, unlike us, so tired."

Xia Chui Xue was wearing a meticulously tailored light gray suit jacket and skirt, paired with a vibrant magenta shirt. She looked professional and elegant, standing at the airport's windward side. The wind was quite strong, messing up her delicate makeup and hairline slightly.

She kept a professional smile on her face. "Ick, don't get the wrong idea, it was just me talking out of turn. You know my relationship with Zhi Mu, we could never be what you think...Besides, Miss Qiao is very well-suited for Zhi Mu." Her voice trailed off at the end.

Just as Qiao Bao'er stepped onto the private jet, she wanted to ask Jun Zhimu about Xia Chuixue. However, he seemed very busy and instructed the air stewardess to greet her before going upstairs with Lu Qinan to discuss business.

She didn't understand the company matters, and Junzhi Mu also chose not to tell her too much. Feeling inexplicably down, she sat by the window seat, idly watching the white clouds drift by outside.

"Where were Junzhi's mother and Zhiyan just now..."

His right hand rested on his chin, lost in thought. Although Jun Zhimu didn't interact much with his mother, it seemed their relationship wasn't good.

After all, carrying twins, Qiao Baoer was a bit tired and closed her eyes quickly falling asleep.

"Miss Qiao, wake up, the plane has arrived."

After an unknown amount of time, a gentle voice woke her up. Qiao Baoer came to her senses, realizing that she had fallen asleep.

"Where are Jun Zhimu and Lu Qinan"

She opened her eyes and found herself still on the plane, but the airplane door had already been opened, and there was only a beautiful air hostess in front of her.

"It seems like there was an emergency, so they left in a hurry."

Qiao Bao'er's expression fell a little when she heard this.

"Are you kidding me You just leave me here without a word"

"Master Jun had asked us not to disturb you before. The air in the cabin was a bit stuffy, and someone is already here to pick you up..." The flight attendant smiled awkwardly. Actually, the plane had arrived half an hour ago.

Qiao Bao'er got off the plane and immediately recognized Jun Butler.

"The head shepherd asked me to pick you up." The butler explained, then opened the car door for her.

Qiao Baoer felt that the butler's attitude towards her had changed ever since Jun Zhimu was injured in a car accident. He was no longer as close to her, and his movements seemed more restrained.

"Thank you," she whispered, politely taking a seat in the back.

The driver steered the car smoothly towards Jun's manor. The old butler sat in the passenger seat, and Qiao Baoer faintly saw from the rearview mirror that the old butler's brows were tightly furrowed together, as if lost in thought.

She hesitated for a moment, then spoke in a hushed voice, "Before we returned to our country, Junzhimu had a checkup. Besides his right scapula fracture that hadn't healed, there weren't any other serious issues."

Qiao Baoer thought the housekeeper must be worried about Jun Zhimu's injuries.

Actually, the old butler's worries had little to do with her. He slightly turned his head to glance at her, his tone somewhat heavy, "A fracture can recover in time, but young Master Zhimu...his skull..."

Qiao Bao'er's eyes widened slightly as she looked at him. The housekeeper didn't say the rest of his words, as the old man forbade others from bringing it up.

"I know I can't help him, but could you please not keep things from me What's wrong with Jun Zhimu..." As she thought about it, Qiao Bao'er started to feel a little flustered.

"He and Lu Qinan left together just now. Did something happen to him..."

The butler watched her, seeing the worry in her eyes. That emotion was truly genuine.

"Young Master Zhimu just had something urgent to attend to..."

Actually, since the accident, she has felt particularly guilty. She always feels that it was her fault that Yi Sicheng got into a drunk driving accident, especially remembering that day when he was weak and the blood gushing from his temple wouldn't stop.

Suddenly, I'm afraid of losing it.

Gripping the phone, his heart pounding nervously, he dialed the same number again.

She remembered that he had called her dozens of times before. Looking back, perhaps his feelings at the time were just like hers now, cautious and anxious.

As soon as I arrived at Jun's place, the fifth call came through. A familiar, deep voice came from the phone, "Have you gotten home" he asked naturally.

"Where are you, my shepherd" she exclaimed as she scrambled out of the car.

Junzhi's shepherd held the phone, a strange tone in her voice. Why had she become so agitated He pondered for a moment but didn't speak.

She was really getting anxious, "Junzhi Mu, what are you busy with Don't lie to me."

Vaguely, he could hear some sobbing from the other side of the phone. Jun Zhimu was momentarily stunned and said faintly, "I'm with Qinan looking for a friend. I'll be back at 8 o'clock tonight..."

"But aren't you still broken Why are you running around everywhere..."

Jun's shepherd finally hung up the phone, holding it in his hand, his expression somewhat complicated.

"What's wrong"

Lu Qin'nan, who was sitting beside the computer watching the surveillance footage, curiously looked up at him.

Junzhi Mu suddenly said, “She acted cute and begged me to go back.” retorting, "It was Ma Jun who deserved a beating."Jun Zhi Mu walked to her side, leaned down, and scrutinized her complex expression without speaking again.Zhu Xiaowei stood there, his eyes wide with...