The first spoiled marriage: the sweetheart of the president

"No news from the other side."“ There is only one national road near the abandoned chemical plant, but in recent days, we have not found anyone suspicious through road control search... "

The lengthened dark gray Bugatti is driving smoothly on the highway. Originally, he was discharged from the hospital today, but now the atmosphere in the car is very depressing.

The back seat of the car is very spacious and well-equipped. Two rows of seats sit opposite each other, like small sofa seats. At this time, the bodyguard opposite is seriously reporting something to Jun Zhimu.

Jun Zhimu's face was cold and he was in a bad mood.

"Since there is no clue over there, we should start from Gordon Hotel..." he ordered in a cold voice.

Say, the gentleman's Mu tiny Mi starts Mou son, Yu Guang carelessly toward the side Qiao Bao Er to see one eye.

And the bodyguard who followed him for many years immediately nodded, "yes."

The other party can actually arrive at the abandoned factory one step ahead of them and save Qiao bao'er. Then, he is likely to pay attention to Qiao bao'er's daily life from the early days.

That is to say, this mysterious man has been following Qiao bao'er recently. He should have seen Zhou Tong forcibly take her away from her in the hotel, so he followed her all the way to the abandoned factory.

Qiao bao'er sat peacefully in the corner, listening to their conversation in silence.

She knew that they were talking about the mysterious man who rescued her from the abandoned factory that day.

And junzhimu seems to have no scruples about talking about these news in front of her, or maybe it's intentional.

She can feel that junzhimu is eager to find out the identity of the other party, like seeking revenge

But in fact, the other side saved her, it is a life-saving benefactor.

Raising her head, she suddenly wanted to say something. For example, if junzhimu really finds the kind-hearted person who doesn't leave a name, don't scare each other with a straight face.

But as soon as Qiao bao'er looked up, he still didn't speak, but Jun Zhi Mu asked her calmly, "what's the relationship between you and him?"

Qiao bao'er's expression was stunned for a while. Listening to his cold tone, he was a little angry.

"I said, I don't know him."

However, junzhimu didn't believe her at all. He chuckled, "don't you know?"

"What do you mean?"

She recognized the meaning in his tone.

"Why are you so anxious to find him? He didn't offend you. Why do you have a cannibal look?" Qiao Baoer's face was full of anger. He didn't hide his dissatisfaction and yelled back at him.

Qiao bao'er always feels that junzhimu's intention to find her is not good. It seems that the man saved her and made junzhimu very unhappy.

Jun Zhi Mu looked at her stubborn eyes and blackened her face.

Gritting his teeth, he said in a cold voice, "I'll find him out and thank him for risking his life and saving my wife!"

If you are just an ordinary acquaintance, how can you risk your life and run to a group of ferocious bandits to save her.

Qiao bao'er, listening to his strange tone, felt aggrieved at the bottom of his heart.

She was kidnapped because of him. Now that someone has saved her, he is asking for a crime instead.

"I don't know who he is. It was so dark that night that I couldn't see his face." She was scared to death at that time. She was not in the mood to pay attention.

And the man

Although she didn't see his face, his voice was very low and gentle. He approached her for the first time. Inexplicably, she was not so afraid of him.

At last, he called out "Baobao". This is her nickname. When she was very young, only her mother used to shout like this. No one else would unless

impossible.

When I think of some bad memories, I feel more and more irritable. Why does junzhimu care so much about me!

Qiao bao'er looked directly at his deep eyes, puffed his face, and yelled at Jun Zhimu, "... Even if I know who he is, so what? I'm not willing to say that it's my privacy!"

Good courage!

Sitting on the other side, Lu Qinan and the bodyguard on the opposite side were shocked, and they sighed at the bottom of their heart.

Yu Guang secretly looked at junzhimu. Sure enough, his face was very ugly.

The inside of the car was quiet for a moment, and the atmosphere was even more depressing than before.

Jun Zhimu is holding back his anger, and his eyes are looking at the woman around him. Qiao bao'er looks straight, but he seems to be angry with him, and he doesn't want to give in at all.

Bang——

The car arrived at Jun's house steadily, but Jun Zhimu opened the door and went out.

"Joe, you'd better not mess with those men outside!"

He stood outside the car, looking back at the stubborn woman in the car, with a cold voice and a warning.

Qiao bao'er was suddenly warned by him. For a moment, he seemed to be scared, and his face turned white.

But the king's shepherd seems to be in a very agitated mood. He turns around and strides towards the East villa.

"If a stranger suddenly approaches you, he must have a different purpose. Zhimu is just on guard..." Lu Qinan explains slowly, "he just cares about you.".

Qiao bao'er calmly ignored Lu Qinan and quickly got out of the car. He just stepped on the floor with a little effort. He was clearly in a bad mood.

Lu Qinan looks at the pretty figure on the east side, and then looks at Qiao bao'er who is walking towards the main house on the other side. He murmurs in a depressed voice, "the shepherd of the king is not sure whether it is sunny or not. Since he married Qiao bao'er, it's even more difficult to understand..."

Originally, Lu Qinan wanted to fight with his wife. He avoided being cannon fodder and should withdraw immediately.

However, the master of the jun family said that he had something to do with him, so Lu Qinan had to stick to his head and follow the servants of the jun family to the living room of the main house.

As soon as he entered the living room of Jun's home, Lu Qinan was surprised.

piano.

There is a piano on the left side of the luxurious living room. This customized black Steinway triangle piano is very valuable and dazzling... Especially in your home.

Who dares to put a piano in your house?

As we all know, junzhimu hates piano very much.

He looked at Qiao bao'er on the other side.

Lu Qinan is a little curious and wants to go over and gossip, "Qinan, come here." Mr. Jun then came in with a crutch and yelled at him.

"Although there are many senior members of the group pleading for the two brothers of the Zhou family, Zhimu's attitude is very tough and can't spare them lightly."

Mr. Jun asked about the treatment of the Zhou family, and Lu had to tell the truth.

"Grandfather, do you want to get involved in this?"

Lu Qinan looked at the old man on the other side and hesitated. "This time Zhou Tong tied Qiao bao'er. Zhimu was very angry. I don't think it's worth hurting your two grandsons' kindness for the sake of those outsiders in the Zhou family."

"When did I make up with that evil account..." the old and turbid voice of Mr. Jun snorted.

The old man picked up the purple clay pot and poured the tea. The golden color of the white jade teacup was full of fragrance.

He gave Lu Qinan a cup of tea. The old man raised his eyes and asked, "did Zhou's mother and daughter go to the hospital to look for bao'er today?"

Lu Qinan was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why he suddenly asked.

Then suddenly, "grandfather, did you let the mother and daughter of the Zhou family go to look for Qiao Baoer?"

Mr. Jun took a sip from his teacup and murmured, "this matter involves bao'er. The people of Zhou family should apologize to her face to face."

Lu Qinan knows that although the strange old man in Jun's family is dignified and stern, he is very emotional. Zhou Cheng, who committed suicide, is an old subordinate of the old man, but

"Grandfather, this time, the two brothers of the Zhou family really went too far and almost killed themselves. Although the outside world says that Zhimu is inhumane, it's just in case they get into trouble again... "

"To prevent the other party from causing trouble again, the only way for the emperor's shepherd to have more evil accounts is to prevent the other party from causing trouble again."

Mr. Jun put down his cup and spoke in a deep voice.

"The Zhou family is really wrong. We should teach them a lesson, but there's no need to kill them all..." the old man's eyes are a little dark, and his tone is a bit heavy, "... Let's leave it alone."

Lu Qinan understood the old man's intentions.

Jun Zhimu's father died early and his mother lived abroad all the year round. He is the only son of Jun's family. He is a gifted man with astronomical value, study and ability. Undoubtedly, he is the son of heaven. However, he is too cruel and indifferent.

Ignore everything.

But it can't be said that junzhimu is merciless. At least there are few people who can let him care.

For example, the one who is seriously ill in America

Mr. Jun poured a cup of tea for himself again. The fragrance of the tea overflowed, enough to leave a fragrance on his lips and teeth. But the old man held the small white jade cup, but he stopped, no action, and thought deeply.

It was not until the tea was cool that Mr. Jun put down his cup. It seemed that he suddenly lost interest in tea tasting and worried about another thing.

"Is there anything new in the United States?" The old man suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Lu Qinan was also thinking about it. He raised his head and shook his head. "No."

"It's the same as six years ago, lying in bed and relying on machinery to live..."

When Mr. Jun heard this, he had a little more helplessness in his eyes. "It's a debt owed by our jun family... If you need anything, just say it, and we will try our best..."

"He's already made arrangements." Lu Qinan spoke in a low voice.

For this matter, junzhimu is more concerned and guilty than anyone else.

The reason why junzhimu lived in the United States these years and came back to China so late to take over IP & G group is mainly because of this.

For a time, both of them felt a little sad.

No one is willing to mention the disaster six years ago, especially in front of junzhimu.

Mr. Jun filled another cup of tea for Lu Qinan and said inexplicably, "people who lie down can't speak, suffer from the pain of illness, and those who survive may not feel better..."

The pain, the pain goes on together.

Lu Qinan looked at the old man with a heavy eye.

Jun Zhimu has been very guilty all these years. He wishes it was himself who was lying in the hospital bed, but he didn't say it or even mention it.

Sometimes, even Lu Qinan began to forget it. However, when he saw that his subordinates sent him the American medical records every week, he knew that junzhimu could not forget it.

Junzhimu is used to silence. Maybe he doesn't know who to talk to and how to express the pain.

"Tell me something about this old man."

Mr. Jun looks at Lu Qinan with more kindness of an ordinary old man. He just wants to care more about his only grandson as a grandfather, but his grandson doesn't pay much attention to himself.

Lu Qinan felt that it was not easy for the respected old man, nodded and agreed, "OK, I'll secretly report any new news to you in the future."

While he was talking, he turned his head. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Qiao bao'er, who was in a bad mood, drinking juice at the long wooden table on the other side of the living room.

Lu Qinan suddenly opened his eyes. He was not surprised that Qiao bao'er was in a bad mood and she didn't have any gentlewoman temperament when she drank. It's just the juice she drinks. It's like mango juice.

"Zhimu has been allergic to mangoes since he was a child. There are mangoes in your family?" Lu Qinan was surprised.

When Mr. Jun heard what he said, he also looked at Qiao bao'er.

"Bao'er likes mango..."

Qiao bao'er is now pregnant with the children of Jun's family. Naturally, she has the right to the best. And most importantly, the evil account of Jun's shepherd has no objection.

Lu Qinan can now confirm that the dazzling Steinway's piano in the living room must have been bought in the name of Qiao Baoer.

Mr. Jun's eyebrows picked slightly. He seemed to think of something and gave a smile inexplicably.

The heart is no longer so heavy, again picked up the cup of cold tea, a drink

A person is too reckless, can be cruel and resolute, but the heart is too empty, cold, but no belonging.

Because care, so will hesitate.

Sometimes, maybe even he didn't know. The hesitation was actually the worry in his heart.

What I care about most is the ownership I want most.