Chapter 481 Little Column, Forgot

t on the ground, "Give us a skewer of barbecue." His tone had become colder and more cautious.Samba seemed to understand Lu Qinan's words immediately. He didn't mind squatting down to pick up the mone...Qiao Bao'er hurried to Tang Yu's apartment door.

She had a spare key to the apartment, and as she pondered the strange events of last night, a sense of unease settled in her. When she opened the door, she did so with utmost care, not wanting to disturb Tang Yu's rest.

As soon as the door opened and I walked towards Tang Yu's bedroom, I heard Mo Gao's complaining voice. "You don't know how wild and domineering she is. If she comes over and sees you looking half dead like this, she'll definitely yell at me and want to tear me apart...I really don't understand why her grandfather let her learn judo since she was a child. A girl who is always so fierce."

Qiao Baoer walked in expressionlessly, listening to Mo Gao accuse her of being inhumane.

Mo Gaoqiang turned around and immediately saw her. He felt guilty and his face flushed red.

Qiao Bao'er was originally angry and wanted to retort, but she quickly noticed that Mo Gao was just talking to himself. Tang Yu, who was sitting on the bed, was looking down with his head bowed, not seeming to have heard a word.

Mo Gao grasped her sleeve, lowering his voice, "Tang Yu didn't speak at all this morning after he woke up, and he wouldn't even look at me." His tone was laced with worry.

When I'm really out of options, I have to keep bringing up Qiao Baor in front of Tang Yu. After all, the only thing that might matter to him is probably her.

But after berating Qiao Bao'er for almost an hour, Tang Yu still showed no reaction.

Jo Bao'er saw him lowering his head and staying still, and she felt a little worried too.

"Little Zhuzi," she said softly, sitting beside Tang Yu and calling his name gently.

Unlike usual, Tang Yu didn't look up to respond to her, nor did he call her "baby".

Tang Yu's side profile was sickly and gaunt, his cheeks sporting some bruises, his deep blue eyes hollow, as if lost in his own world, deep in thought.

"You stay here and watch, I'll be out for a while..." Mo Gao whispered to Qiao Baoer, then turned and walked out of the bedroom.

The messy furniture in the apartment living room hadn't been put away yet. Tang Yu didn't like outsiders coming into his house, and Mo Gao had also been busy all night yesterday, worried about Tang Yu's health. As a part-time nanny, he tidied up the house, which was truly exhausting both mentally and physically.

No matter what the Jun family is concerned about, Qiao Bao'er came over today to accompany Tang Yu, and he could rest a little.

Qiao Baoer also knew that her Uncle Mo Gao wasn't easy, ah... Tang Yu really didn't like communicating with people.

Qiao Baoer sat ten centimeters away from Tang Yu. She remembered when she was a child, she suddenly leaned closer to him, and this small action startled Tang Yu. He had always been super sensitive since he was young. Now she could only sit like this without speaking.

The two sat quietly on the edge of the bed, each lost in their own thoughts.

Although Qiao Bao'er usually has a hot temper, she is very patient with Tang Yu. After all, this is something she has cultivated since childhood.

"Little pillar, drink water."

Having sat stone-still for two hours, Qiao Bao'er stiffened her spine and stretched her arms. She got up lightly, walked out, and brought in a cup of warm water.

Tang Yu's reaction was very slow. He first looked up at the water glass in front of him, scrutinizing it for about ten minutes, before reaching out to take it. He then took a very small sip, extremely slowly.

Qiao Bao'er sighed.

If it were someone else, she would have definitely exploded and forced them to drink water.

Whether it's his looks or his aura, Tang Yu makes it impossible to be angry with him.

"Little Zhuzi, be honest. What happened last night" Qiao Baier asked him calmly. She had held back until now before speaking, and this was already her limit.

"Forgot."

Tang Yu's tone was slow, but his answer made her furious.

Qiao Bao'er was so worried she almost wanted to shake him up, raising her voice to demand, "You trashed the room and even tied a tie around your neck..."

Tang Yu only then raised his head, his gaze deep and fixed on her, his voice hoarse, "I don't remember."

This tone doesn't really sound like someone hiding the truth.

Qiao Bao'er understood him, Tang Yu simply wasn't someone who bothered to lie.

She sighed helplessly again, "You really don't remember" She pulled up a chair and sat opposite him, scrutinizing his expression carefully, and spoke softly, "Last night, you said you were in pain..."

Tang Yu lowered his head again, his gaze falling on the slender fingers of his hands. His nails were broken and bleeding.

His expression was somewhat dazed, he mumbled, "Forgotten."

Qiao Bao'er heard him murmur 'forgot', and couldn't help but truly worry. The first time he had an episode, it happened to coincide with Jun Zhi牧 and Lu Qinan breaking in. At the time, she insisted that it was Lu Qinan who had teamed up with others to beat Tang Yu. Afterward, when she asked him about it, Tang Yu also said, 'forgot'.

Tang Yu's injuries were self-inflicted.

He rammed furniture and walls with his body, falling down and scratching the door panel with his fingernails. Who knows what kind of pain his body endured at that moment...

Last night, Tang Yu gasped for breath. He said with his own mouth, “I hurt.”

He had endured pain since childhood without a sound, but last night when he cried out in agony, Qiao Bao'er's heart pounded with fear. Such intense suffering must have been unbearable for him.

As the sun sets and dusk approaches, time slowly slips away.

Qiao Bao'er walked out of the room, Mo Gao hurried forward and asked, "How is it, what did he say"

"I don't know." Qiao Baoer sounded a little downcast.

Mogo became agitated, "How could I not know You stayed in his room for half the day. What did Tang Yu tell you What's wrong with him I'm his uncle, I have the right to know."

qiao Bao'er shook her head.

Tang Yu, besides briefly communicating with her and saying 'Forget it,' never said anything more.

For the whole day, Tang Yu just sat there quietly without saying another word.

At six o'clock sharp, Jun's driver arrived punctually to take her home. After all, it was Old Master Jun who had personally ordered it, and his attitude was rather forceful.

Qiao Bao'er went back to the Jun family and politely greeted her elders, then had a meal.

She had always found this life of rules and regulations dull. Her aunt, Jun San Gu, constantly contradicted her, acting as the spark that ignited her anger. Now she looked at everyone in the Jun family with displeasure because they treated her like a thief, wary of every move she made.

Tang Yu's illness was strange, and she and Mo Gao were stumped. Coupled with Jun San Gu's relentless pressure, she grew increasingly irritated.

"If you have the guts, send a private investigator to follow me 24/7,"eave" 。"Was Rafael's furious roar, as if something had angered him" 。Junzhi Mu stopped his steps, faced the old ghost and the others without changing expression, "I gave him the giant mosquito leg....