Chapter 227 You know, he loves you very much

who was walking away step by step ahead of him…"Joe! "He couldn't help but shout at her back, "Jiao Baier, I care about you not because you're the Miss Jiao, I just..."Just because... >Yi Sicheng watc...Tang Yu was the illegitimate son of the Tang family. He was not favored in the Tang family and was often ridiculed outside for being a fool. When I first met him, I didn't pay attention to him either. My first impression was that the illegitimate son of the Tang family was really beautiful. Tang Yu was self-absorbed and did not take the initiative to communicate with others or please others. Of course, we ignored him.

Lu Qinian said, recalling as he spoke, and suddenly chuckled self-deprecatingly, "It turns out we were all wrong. How could he be the best friend of the young master of the Jun family if he was an ordinary person"

Qiao Baoer didn't interrupt him. This was the first time she had heard about Jun Zhimu and Tang Yu's relationship. It turned out they were good friends, with completely different personalities. How strange.

However, listening to Lu Qinan's tone, he didn't seem to reject Tang Yu at all, just a little distant.

" Qiao Baoer, what's with that look in your eyes Do you think I look down on him just because Tang Yu is a bastard son I distance myself from him because Tang Yu is not an ordinary person."

Lu Qinan looked at her, suddenly feeling a bit angry. " Qiao Bao'er, in your heart, Tang Yu is just a childhood sweetheart. His mother passed away, he was taken back to the Tang family after his stepmother abused him, he's an illegitimate child and he's autistic, so you always think Tang Yu is very weak. I tell you, you really underestimate him."

"Tang Yu is just a... weirdo."

At last, Lu Qinan didn't even know how to describe it himself, and let out a grunt of displeasure towards her.

"The fact that Zhi Mu was kidnapped by his own mother was something that neither Pei Haoran nor I would have ever known, had Tang Yu not happened to discover it that day..."

"Our first meeting was at a grand banquet held at the Jun family's mansion. That day, the head of the Jun family officially announced to the outside world that he would hand over the &am;am; Group to his only grandson, Jun Zhimu. Jun Zhimu was only 13 years old that year, a true prodigy. There were many distinguished guests present that day, and it was very lively. Both Pei Haoran and I were forced to attend with our parents. Even Tang Yu, despite being a illegitimate child, was no exception. This was our homework: to cultivate connections and build relationships. Our elders wouldn't miss such a good opportunity."

At this, Lu Qinian shrugged and his tone took on a teasing edge.

But that night, Zhi Mu didn't give his grandfather any face. He didn't show up at all. He stood alone by the railing of Jun's family's lotus pond. At this banquet meant to celebrate him, he didn't look happy at all.

"Hao Ran is actually a year older than Mu Nian, and I'm the same age as Mu Nian. Although we grew up in an environment that made us mature early, don't expect a 13-year-old kid to have any composure. Anyway, I was fed up with such events at the time. The banquet was held in the evening. At that time, my relationship with Pei Hao Ran was pretty good. We pulled him to explore the back garden of Jun's house. As a result, we found this Jun family young master standing by the railing of the lotus pond blowing the cold wind, and his face was flushed and abnormal, like he had a high fever..."

Lu Qinan paused, his eyes becoming thoughtful. It had been a long time ago. Jun Zhimu seemed to have always been like this, just like when he was a child, he didn't like people knowing about him.

"The shepherd's illness was different from ordinary people's. It felt like he deliberately refused help and intentionally tortured himself."

Qiao Bao'er heard this, her heart felt a little tight, and she almost blurted out in rebuttal, "Jun Zhimu's psychology is normal, he doesn't have self-harm tendencies."

He is mentally sound, but he bears too much burden in his heart, and he has no way to vent it. He can only punish himself in extreme ways because he feels he hasn't done well enough. Jun Zhi Mu thinks so.

Lu Qinan's voice gradually lowered, and he dared only to murmur in his heart, "Isn't Tang Yu like this He is full of guilt and can't let it go, so he punishes himself..."

A monarch isn't a god, everyone has their vulnerable moments, especially someone carrying so much weight like him.

After all, the past is in the past. Lu Qinian suddenly had an epiphany, stretched his arm, raised that mischievous grin, and boosted his voice.

"In short, Zhi Mu fainted from a high fever right before Pei Haoran and me. He curled up on the ground, mumbling incoherently as if trapped in a nightmare. Both of us were completely stunned and immediately scrambled to find someone. That's when we noticed another person sitting in the pavilion by Lianchi. Tang Yu walked over with a thick Spanish psychology book in hand. He squatted beside Zhi Mu, opened his eyelids to check his pupils, and muttered something we couldn't understand. Soon, Zhi Mu seemed to be hypnotized. His expression was one of struggle and pain, but he actually revealed the entire detailed account of his kidnapping by his mother, Jiang Meili."

"My friend and I stood there dumbfounded, just watching. In the end, Tang Yu's blue eyes drooped slightly. He snapped shut the thick book in his hand and simply said, 'It actually works,' then he left!"

By the end of it, Lu Qin'an's face had turned sour.

Tang Yu and his gang were never really interested in helping anyone. He was just passing by, driven only by curiosity to test a theory. He didn't care about life, and sometimes Lu Qinnan was afraid to look into his blue eyes; they were too clean, too clear, like those of a non-human being, devoid of any emotion.

Qiao Bao'er was very confused and upset after hearing this. She knew that Tang Yu was like this, he didn't care about others or himself, as if he didn't know why he lived, he ignored everything.

But when it came to the matter of Lord Mu, she couldn't quite understand. "Lu Qinian, since you and Pei Haoran both knew about his situation back then, why didn't you tell grandpa Jiang Meili did such a heartless thing, she doesn't deserve to be called a mother."

If we had actually spoken up, Jiang Meili wouldn't be Mrs. Jun today; grandpa would have punished her severely. Of course, we decided not to say anything back then, but it wasn't out of sympathy for someone like her.

Lu Qinan paused for a moment, his tone laced with sarcasm. "We didn't say anything because Zhi Mu himself chose to conceal it. Back then, he probably just wanted to keep his mother company, clinging to that illusory and fantastical notion of maternal love." It was truly laughable.

Outside, the clouds in the sky are becoming thicker and darker. It seems like there will be a fierce storm today. It should be past 7am and the sun just beginning to rise, but it’s already dark as dusk.

Lu Qinnan stood up from the sofa. He had finished his tea, and he was here today for a specific purpose.

It was time to go upstairs to the study to find Junzhimu and the others. Just as I took a few steps, I suddenly thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and turned back to shout at the woman who was staring blankly at the sofa.

“ Qiao Baoer, people like us are already used to these insincere words and cold business marriages. So it's not easy to believe in someone, especially someone like Zhi Mu. No matter what your relationship with Tang Yu was before, now...now even for the sake of the child, don't let him down, don't abandon him. Zhi Mu married you impossible just because of the child, Qiao Baoer, you're not stupid, you know he loves you very much.”

You know, he loves you very much.ment and wait.She glanced at the elevator entrance. It was 10 pm, and a group of office workers who had just finished work were waiting for the elevator. Qiao Baoer decided to take the stairs instead....