Chapter 366: Qiao Bao'er, you are my whole world
his, always keeping so many secrets to himself.After a moment's pause, Jun Zhiyan lifted her head and told her, "Sister-in-law, my brother is just like before now. He's very unhappy."Jo Bao'er's face...When the lord awoke naturally, his steward told him that he had received a great many missed calls and text messages on his phone.
After the maid took his coat off last night, his phone fell into the pocket and kept ringing non-stop.
"Master Zhī Mù, please have some food in the dining room first."
The old butler had the cook prepare many dishes long ago, for Junzhi Mu has not been back to the Jun family for a long time.
"I'll eat it later."
Jun's shepherd was not hungry, he walked out of Dongyuan and headed towards the main house. He scrolled through a pile of missed calls and messages on his phone while walking. They were from friends he didn't usually keep in touch with. Why were they all collectively sending him congratulatory messages today
Suddenly, I remembered he had posted a WeChat Moments message in the early hours of the morning.
Below a large expanse of comments, Junzhimu never knew his account had so many random and strange friends.
He quickly skimmed it, realizing that it was Pei Haoran stirring the pot with a comment: ‘This is Jun Zhi Mu's twin son, born from their blood.’
Junzhi's Shepherd posted a photo of his son on his social media feed. He didn't really have any particular reason for doing so. At the time, he had an idea that if Qiao Baoer saw it, she might come back to Jun's house directly.
But, in fact, his pile of reply comments didn't have Qiao Baor's account at all.
She didn't pay him any attention at all.
Thinking of this, Junzhimu's face turned rather ugly.
The old butler followed behind him, seeing his odd expression, he cared and said, "Young Master Zhi Mu, you drank so much last night. I've asked someone to bring some ginseng soup over. Drink some, it will be more comfortable for your stomach."
Stepping into the main hall, Old Master Jun was in high spirits, letting out a stern, cold snort. "You shouldn't worry so much about this scoundrel. He deserved it for drinking himself to a stomach bleed!"
The old housekeeper wore a wry smile and decided to bring the ginseng soup over anyway. Master Mu had been working very hard lately, and his health was important. Whether he drank it or not was up to him.
Master Jun looked at his grandson with displeasure. He turned his head and immediately switched to a doting voice, softly coaxing the twins who were learning to crawl, "My precious great-grandchildren are the most likeable."
The child was clearly crying loudly.
Junzhi Mu sat on the sofa, "They're still crying, where are they likable"
Several nannies anxiously soothed them in soft voices, but it was no use. The twins cried desperately, their big eyes filled with tears and crying pitifully loudly.
"How can they cry so much"
Junzhimu carefully observed his son for a while, truly wondering if he was his biological child. Where on earth did this personality come from
"Only children who can cry have the spirit," Old Master Jun said with a stern face, rebuking him angrily. "Stay away from them in the future, don't let them learn your bad temper, and don't take pictures of the children, it will hurt their eyes."
Junzhi's shepherd had a stoic expression and was driven away by his grandfather.
At noon, Pei Haoran called him, laughing, "Zhi Mu, everyone is very curious and excited, they can't wait to go to the Jun family to see the twins in person."
"Is that so" Junzhi Mu's tone was somewhat ambiguous.
Pei Haoran knew what he was thinking and deliberately said, "They secretly forwarded it crazily. Zhu Xiaowei contacted Qiao Baor immediately. Qiao Baor definitely saw the photo."
I remembered last night when Junzhimu actually said, 'She ignores me.' His tone sounded very lamenting and frustrating. Hearing this from Junzhimu's mouth is really intriguing, I can't help but smile.
Junzhi's shepherd suddenly fell silent. After a long while, he muttered to himself, "First, I have to sneak the son out..."
"What"
Pei Haoran was surprised and didn't get to the bottom of it before Jun Zhimu hung up the phone.
At this time, children usually sleep in their nursery. Junzhi Mu walked in and asked the maids and nannies to leave.
He found an empty cardboard box in the toy room, and Junzhi Mu put his twin sons into the box. Holding the box in both hands, Junzhi Mu walked out with a calm expression.
But the two children were very sensitive and woke up at once. Their clear, bright eyes looked at their father in bewilderment.
"Don't cry," Junzhi Mu whispered.
The two babies had just woken up and were looking dazed, very cooperative.
"Master Zhimu, lunch is ready."
The old butler, who happened to pass by, called out to him and then looked at Jun Zhimu strangely holding a cardboard box, puzzled. "Young Master Zhimu, what are you holding Do you need help..."
"No need."
He didn't even turn his head, leaving behind three words.
He arrived at the garage, placed the box in the passenger seat, and immediately started the car. The car drove smoothly and quickly away from Jun's house toward downtown.
Qiao Bao'er's apartment door wasn't locked, and she was just about to go out when Jun Zhi牧 suddenly broke in.
She was startled.
Qiao Bao'er looked at him with a grave expression, while Jun Zhimu didn't say anything. He held a strange box in both hands and placed it steadily on the table.
He turned his head, looking at her with a complicated gaze. Then he opened the top of the box, and in an instant, Qiao Bao'er's body stiffened.
Jun, the shepherd, told her without changing his face, “I stole it.”
As expected, grandpa was furious and called. He hung up immediately.
And the next second, Qiao Bao'er's phone rang. It was Mr. Jun, calling in a flurry of anger and urgency, "Tell that bastard Jun Zhimu to bring the child back safely immediately!"
Grandpa's booming voice brought Qiao Baier back to her senses slightly. She lowered her gaze and stared straight at the child in the cardboard box.
This toy box has two babies sitting in it. The rosy-cheeked children are babbling and their bright eyes look curiously at her.
Qiao Bao'er's heart seemed to be filled with something, an indescribable feeling. She was shocked and didn't know how to react.
Jun Zhimu looked at her, he seemed a little nervous, hesitating before speaking, “This is our child.”
He thought she would be overcome with emotion, holding the child and crying, or perhaps scolding him angrily.
But she just wasn't there, driving him mad with her quiet defiance.
"Send the child back," she said, her voice distant.
Jun Zhi Mu heard her say this, and was very disbelieving.
He gazed into her eyes, his gaze intense. They held each other's gaze for a long time, then in a voice barely a whisper, he asked her, " Qiao Baoer, do you want to let them go"
Lord Jian's shepherd had never known himself to be nervous before. His voice even trembled slightly as he spoke.
She is really that angry, she doesn't want their children anymore, and she doesn't want him anymore...
Qiao Bao'er suddenly laughed, "Even if they really were my biological children, so what I'm not a daughter of the Qiao family. Blood relations are actually very cold. Now these two children to me, are no different from orphans on the street."
She told him calmly, “Junzhi, it’s you who wants me to believe they don't exist. I was very painful and desperate during that time, and finally, I learned to accept the truth…”
"I don't want to have any further entanglement with you, I just want a simple life."
After she finished speaking, she turned and walked out.
Jun's Mu stood quietly, his hands tightly clutching the cardboard box containing the twin babies. He remained motionless, his heart constricted as if being squeezed. In this moment, he truly felt abandoned by the entire world.red bean porridge in the kitchen and it's almost burnt. Goodbye."< Qiao Bao'er wanted to ask another question, but Xiao Zhu hung up the phone. >It feels a bit weird.Zhu Xiaowei is definitely not the k...