Chapter 217 If You Remain the Same, I Will Be at Peace

a leg cramp due to pregnancy and was in urgent need of help. He didn't even wait for the Jun family's driver, and took a taxi back directly.Qiao Bao'er felt a little embarrassed being looked at by him...> Hiss—

The sharp screech of brakes was earsplitting and lingered in the air.

It wasn't until a black Maybach appeared on the main road leading to the Jun family estate that everyone realized what was happening. Who would be so bold as to drive their car into the Jun family...

The car door opened, and a tall and slender figure stepped out.

"Tang Yu."

Lu Qinian was taken aback and blurted out first.

> It's just a side shadow, this aloof and out-of-this-world aura. Who else could it be besides him.

But when he heard the name, Jun Zhimu hesitated for a moment with his hand on the woman in his arms, and Qiao Baier almost broke free from his embrace at that very instant.

"Auntie," she threw herself onto the floor in front of Gu Ruyi.

Gu Ruoyan looked anxious, watching Qiao Baier's eyes. There was a hint of joy in them, but also a nervous flutter. She gripped Qiao Baier's shoulders tightly with both hands, as if afraid she would run away, holding her fast.

Turning her head to look at Tang Yu's side, her voice was urgent and broken, "Tang Yu, Tang Yu quickly, take Bao'er, let's go..."

"Tang Yu!"

"It's really you, Tang Yu..."

There were many voices around, all filled with shock and disbelief.

qiao Baoer didn't look up, but she knew it was him.

Her mind was muddled and unable to think, she felt herself drifting in and out of consciousness. Gu Ruyue gripped her hand tightly, as if she had grasped the last life raft, squeezing her shoulder blade until it hurt. The pain told her that this was all real.

Tang Yu is finally back.

Aunt was angry.

But why.

"Baby." The gentle voice, soft and warm, sounded right in her ear.

Tang Yu held her up, his movements were very gentle and intimate, yet natural. They had been this familiar with each other for a long time ago.

No one spoke, everyone seemed dumbstruck. Only Gu Ruoyan scrambled to her feet from the ground, spreading her arms and shielding Qiao Baoer in front of her, as if afraid someone might snatch her away.

“Tang Yu, hurry, let’s go!”

Gu Ruyan was, after all, just a little woman. Facing so many people, her heart was already pounding with anxiety. She lowered her voice and urged anxiously.

Jo Baoer's body instinctively followed and retreated.

Just as she raised her head to meet Jun Zhimu's deep gaze, Qiao Baier's face paled, and her footsteps froze involuntarily.

Junzhi Mu stood there, motionless. He didn't advance nor speak, and the previous fury had vanished. He stood straight and tall, almost like an outsider, calmly observing her.

Watching her just like that, walk away with others.

Lu Qinian and Pei Haoran looked at each other, momentarily at a loss. Even when the car door slammed shut, Old Master Jun's gloomy expression remained unchanged, not uttering a single word throughout.

So many people, such a large Jun family estate, they just watched them drive away without anyone stopping them.

Because he was Tang Yu.

"Tang Yu, you're playing dirty. You used so many underhanded tactics in the business world and now you come here playing the family card You really go to any lengths, I underestimated you before, you scum!"

Finally, Lu Qinan couldn't help but angrily curse at the speeding car as it disappeared from sight.

It was supposed to be a happy gathering, a pleasant dinner party... who would have thought...

The car drove westward all the way, much to Qiao Baoer's surprise. The journey was surprisingly smooth with no obstacles whatsoever.

Tang Yu was at the wheel, driving steadily with her gaze fixed straight ahead. In the back seat sat she and Gu Ruoyan. Neither of them spoke, and an eerie silence hung in the car.

Qiao Baoer was wearing a pale pink maternity dress with cherry blossom patterns. She kept her head down, her fingers tightly clenched at the edges of the skirt, her expression somewhat shy and confused.

She could feel Gu Ruyue's scorching gaze on her, especially when it landed on her noticeably protruding abdomen. Her annoyance was particularly evident, and she could tell her aunt was very angry.

She desperately wanted to say something, but in this cramped space inside the car, all words were swallowed by her throat at that moment.

Suddenly, I felt a lack of strength to face it.

What did I do wrong

Her mind was in a turmoil, the streaks of passing cars outside the window flashing by relentlessly. For a moment, she desperately wished the car would just keep driving forever.

But after about twenty minutes, the speed slowed down, and we entered a spacious residential area of luxury villas.

This is the city center of Dongcheng District, where land values are priceless. This should be Tang Yu's new residence.

She thought Tang Yu would take her back to the city, but she didn't expect it to be so close to Jun's family.

As if he had nothing to fear.

The security here is very well-equipped. When she was parking her car in the garage, she saw through the window several popular first-line stars passing by. This place is truly only affordable for the wealthy, her first thought was that Tang Yu wasn't the weak and bullied boy he used to be anymore. He was strong enough, he had grown up.

A standalone villa with over 300 square meters is, of course, no match for the Jun family's mountain estate that sprawls across tens of thousands of square meters on the entire hillside. However, this place boasts a refined and tasteful interior design. It may not be as extravagant and opulent, but it exudes warmth and coziness.

Before that, Tang Yu took out the key, opened the door, and Gu Ruoyan walked in with a cold face, not saying a word, dragging her right wrist.

Qiaoba looked at the house furnishings and felt a strange sense of familiarity, like her old Qiao family home.

In fact, Tang Yu knew better than she did that she hated the Qiao family, but what she cherished most was the Qiao family. She hated the people of the Qiao family, yet she often dreamt of her childhood.

Humans are contradictory creatures. The more they hate something, the more reluctant they are to let it go. They just sometimes don't want to admit it.

However, Qiao Bao'er looked at the familiar furnishings and her relatives in front of her. She didn't know what was wrong. She felt very unfamiliar, very nervous, and at a loss.

It seems to be surrounded, awaiting a stern interrogation.

With a click, the door was shut.

She almost subconsciously turned her head toward the door, her expression a little restrained. Tang Yu was a very gentle person, even closing the door softly as if he knew she was afraid and didn't want to startle her.

But Gu Ruyue suddenly angrily slapped her hand away, stomped off, didn't even look at her again, and went straight back to the guest room on her left.

Her aunt did not question her, she just brought her here and then... there was only coldness in her face.

Jo Baoer sat on the sofa in front, staring blankly, her expression lost.

She didn't know why she had to leave the Jun family, she just had to follow her aunt.

But... why

Why are you so angry

Is it because she hasn't had the courage to tell her about being pregnant out of wedlock and marrying another man

She didn't know what to think, her mind was a mess.

“I, I want a phone.” Suddenly, she raised her head and shouted.

She knew Tang Yu was sitting opposite her, quietly keeping her company.

The man across from her had piercing blue eyes that never left her. He wasn't like Gu Ruyue, filled with rage; he was almost emotionless, just staring at her, his gaze so gentle.

Tang Yu didn't speak or ask anything, he simply took out his phone from inside his suit jacket and handed it to her.

Jo Baoer knew, he always did this. As long as she asked for something, he would get it right in front of her.

He is the same as before.

Her heart felt a twinge of bitterness. Looking into his clear, azure eyes, she had so many questions for him. She wanted to ask where he had been all these years and how he had been doing.

But, as she took the phone, another cold and stern face kept replaying in her mind... All she could think about now was calling Jun Zhimu and telling him...

I want to tell Pastor Zhimu, she left with her aunt, it's just a temporary separation...

Because she promised him she would stay.but the old man's attitude was quite calm. He just threw a sentence: Take care of your health.Yes, but now..."Junzhi Mu, what's wrong with you..."She looked at the familiar and outstanding figure ahea...