Chapter 25: You look ugly when you cry

e of her aunt's illness, she hadn't dared to tell her about remarrying and becoming pregnant."Madam, I heard that Miss Gu's illness has recovered"The old housekeeper walked over with a stack of red in...Is Qiao Baoer missing

After she left the Qiao family, she didn't go back to the hotel and suddenly disappeared.

"What is Qiao Baier up to She won't answer her phone. Is she intentionally making it hard for us to find her" Lu Qinian, who was also helping to look for her, couldn't help but complain.

Jun Zhimu watched the sun slowly setting on the horizon, his stern face concealing his emotions, a hint of restlessness in his eyes.

"Zhi Mu," Pei Haoran drove quickly to a stop in front of the hotel, leaned out and shouted at him, "Found her, she's at the cemetery..."

Cemetery

When they arrived at the cemetery, they immediately recognized the woman squatting in front of a tombstone in the western section. It was Qiao Bao'er.

Jun Zhimu's face was complex, and his steps were a little heavy as he walked towards her.

"Joe, when will you ever stop!"

He stood beside her, his voice cold and sharp with anger. "Are you deliberately making everyone worry, trying to have them search frantically for you, just to satisfy your vanity Qiao Bao'er, don't play games like this again. If something happens to the child, you won't be able to take responsibility."

"I know! I know! I'm just a tool for you to have babies!" she suddenly raised her head, her face full of resentment, and shouted excitedly.

Jun Zhi Mu gazed into her reddened eyes, his brow furrowing slightly.

Her gaze fell upon the tombstone before her, etched with the name Gu Ruqing - her mother's resting place.

The sun in the west was beginning to set, the sky turning dusky. The two of them stood in silence, looking at each other without a word.

In this eerie cemetery, something felt amiss…

Xu Wai, Jun Zhi Mu Cai coldly uttered two words, "Go back." This voice sounded much calmer than before.

qiao bao'er did not answer him, still half-squatting before the tombstone, unwilling to leave.

Jun Zhi Mu lowered his gaze, looking at her frail frame, feeling inexplicably irritated. He barked, " Qiao Baoer, what on earth is going on Don't try to act cute or throw a tantrum. I have no patience for women!"

"Come back with me!" he repeated.

"I don't need you to worry about me."

She lowered her head, her gaze fixed on the black and white photograph of her mother on the tombstone, tears welling up in her eyes.

"You're being pathetic. Your mother passed away six years ago, don't tell me you're acting this way just because you went back to the Qiao family today. I haven't got all day for your nonsense, get back here with me now!"

He really didn't have much patience for women. He bent down and just pulled her up.

But Qiao Bao'er didn't know what she was being stubborn about today. She had bloodshot eyes, holding her mother's tombstone tightly in both arms.

"No! I don't want to! Don't force me, none of you can force me—"

Seeing her like this, Junzhi's牧 fumed and rebuked, " Qiao Ba'er, you are the daughter of Qiao Wenyu, the only child of the richest family in the city, and your mother was the eldest lady of the former military and political family, Gu. Even though your mother passed away later, Qiao Wenyu married you a stepmother... Your life is happier than many others. Don't feel sorry for yourself here, you don't deserve it, stand up!"

"You, as my shepherd, know nothing. What right do you have to mock me!"

Qiao Baoer, upon hearing his words, was deeply stimulated and excitedly yelled at him.

Her eyes were red-rimmed, recalling the former Qiao family, her hands clenched tightly into fists.

The pain that had been festering in her heart was excruciating.

Joe Bao'er angrily shouted at him, tears glimmering in her eyes, "My mother Gu Ruqing, she died by suicide!"

Remembering her deceased mother, Qiao Bao'er couldn't help but shed tears.

"Ye Wei and Ye Xi, the two sisters, were originally impoverished students from the mountains. My mother kindly provided them with scholarships to help them go to university in the city. In the end, that bitch Ye Wei climbed onto my dad's bed and got pregnant with his child..."

Qiao Baoer's choked voice rose, she lifted her head and looked straight at Jun Zhi Mu, letting out a shout as if releasing pent-up emotions.

Do you know, that fox spirit Ye Wei is only three years older than me! My father brought home a 20-year-old pregnant Ye Wei that year. He said he wanted a son and that he was going to divorce my mother!

"How dare he! How dare he! Back then, he was just a poor kid. It was only because my grandfather, General Gu, took him under his wing and nurtured him that he achieved what he has today. I hate him, I hate him—"

Her father, whom she had always deeply respected since childhood, actually said such ungrateful words. From that day on, she hated her own father.

And then...

That night, I had a fight with Ye Wei. My mom was afraid I would get the worse end of it so she stepped in to help me, but accidentally pushed Ye Wei, causing her to fall and miscarry. Because of Ye Wei's miscarriage, my dad actually sent my mom to prison. In the end...

"Finally, he's dead!"

"…My mom, she died. She killed herself in prison…"

Qiao Baoer couldn't control her tears. She had told herself to be patient and strong ever since she left the Qiao family.

She depended on her aunt Gu Ruyue and moved to the city with her, living a frugal life. For fear of worrying her aunt, she endured everything by herself.

Over the years, she has suffered grievances at both the Yi family and the Qiao family, but she dared not speak out. However, today she doesn't want to endure it anymore.

She held the cold tombstone, tears sliding down it, drop by drop.

Jun's gaze was fixed on her, and a flicker of helplessness crossed his usually cold and composed face.

She cried.

About the Qiao family, about her mother's suicide, she has always been afraid, she didn't dare to recall it, she even felt that she had killed her mother.

Joe Wenyu, because his mother committed suicide in prison, did not pursue Ye Wei's miscarriage any further. However, he still insisted on marrying Ye Wei.

Qiao Bao'er hated him, hated this heartless father. Her mother was still cold in death, and he actually wanted to marry Ye Wei, that lowly woman.

She completely hated the Qiao family and transferred schools in her senior year of high school, leaving with her aunt.

But why is that

"Why does Yi Sicheng have to do this to me He cheated, he's with Ye Xi. Why is it always the two Ye sisters They're like demons, constantly tormenting me, making my life miserable…"

Qiao Bao'er's voice choked with sobs, her cheeks wet with tears.

Those tears slid down her cheeks, her eyes blurred with sorrow, she looked helplessly and confusedly at the ceiling.

"Why..."

"Why are you doing this to me..."

Her excitement turned into fury as she locked eyes with Jun Zhi Mu, her face a mixture of anger and unwillingness.

"I just want a warm home, why is it so hard! I've always tried my best at everything, I give it my all, but why does fate treat me this way!"

She screamed in despair, her voice turning into a helpless sob. "What did I do wrong Tell me, what have I done wrong Why are you doing this to me..."

Jun Zhi Mu's entire being was silent, yet his eyes reflected her stubborn face, glistening with tears.

Jo Bao'er gradually stopped crying. She turned her head, no longer looking at him.

Her slender body curled up, her lonely and helpless figure, could only lick her wounds alone. She was unwilling to talk about her private affairs with others; those things were too painful.

But today when she went back to Qiao's house, seeing Qiao Wenyu and the two Ye sisters, she felt so much hatred, so much resentment!t regard the other person. 。Some immature boys always like to bully the girls they like, pulling their hair and teasing them. But this trick would backfire on Qiao Baor, if you provoke her, she would...