The first spoiled marriage: the sweetheart of the president

Qiao Baoer was in a daze and didn't remember how he left the terrible basement. And there are still some boxing sounds, shrill cries and broken bones in my ears

In the quiet night, there is a champagne golden Rolls Royce parked in this dark alley. Someone opened the door for her. She stood by the door, turned her head and looked to her left

At this moment, an urgent step came to us, and someone respectfully reported, "it has been confirmed... After waking up from Seattle private hospital, he immediately flew back to China, probably to Tang's home in F City..."

Qiao bao'er didn't know what they were talking about and didn't want to know.

Jun's face is expressionless and strides towards her. Under the dim street lamp, his posture is even more outstanding, and there is a deep sense of oppression.

She lowered her head, did not wait for him to come near, quickly sat in the car, stiff and straight, clenched her hands into a fist, trying to hide her inner uneasiness.

Junzhimu goes to the car door, and his eyes look at her forbearance

Bang——

Suddenly he reached out and slammed the door on.

"Send the young lady back."

His cold voice reverberated in this spacious and strange dark lane.

The expression on Qiao Bao Er's face startled Zheng for a while, didn't look up, the car quickly starts, gradually goes away.

Until the car gradually drove out of the corner of the lane, she couldn't help looking back

He was out of sight.

Along the way, she was very quiet, her eyes were in a trance, looking at the scenery flying by the window, her mind was in a mess.

About 9 pm, the car arrived at Jun's house.

As soon as the car stopped, Jun's servant immediately ran up and said, "young lady, where have you been? The old man is looking for you."

"Grandfather."

She went to the main house. Mr. Jun was sitting on the sofa in the hall. He was black and obviously unhappy.

The old housekeeper looked up and down at her and saw that she was safe. He was a little relieved. "Young lady, we are very worried about you. Your mobile phone has been unable to get through..."

Her mobile phone was broken by Yi sichen.

But Qiao bao'er didn't say it. He looked up at the old man and hesitated for a moment. "I, I'm with Jun Zhimu."

"Young master Zhimu has returned home?" The old housekeeper looked surprised.

Qiao bao'er whispered and looked down at his toes, not wanting to talk.

Mr. Jun stood up from the sofa with a crutch and went to her. He asked in a deep voice, "what happened?"

The old housekeeper looked at her suspiciously. She looked a little strange, as if she was frightened by something.

She closed her lips and didn't want to say.

Mr. Jun didn't force her. He walked directly to the front door with a crutch, leaving a sentence, "aunt Fang stewed Soup for you, went to the restaurant to eat something, and then went back to the bedroom to rest."

Qiao bao'er's heart was warm. She followed aunt Fang to the restaurant for a simple dinner and went back to her bedroom.

Don't do what I don't like like like Uncle Tang

"He's warning me."

She put warm water in the bathtub, and her mind came up with the bloody and cruel scenes she saw tonight.

She had never seen such a basement, and he was never an ordinary person. The place was strange and terrible to her

The water vapor in the bathtub makes the vision blurred and the mind disordered, which can't be sorted out clearly.

[because junzhimu is the one who saved you in high school travel, so you fall in love with him wholeheartedly...]

[honey, listen to me, when you were kidnapped by bandits in the mountain village during your high school trip, he must have sent someone to kill you... He deliberately made a false impression, which was made by the king's shepherd from the beginning to the end...]

Yi Si Chen is drunk, he shakes her shoulder, angrily shout.

Qiao bao'er felt dizzy. He got up from the bathtub and wrapped himself in a towel. He turned his eyes and looked at the mirror on the wall.

She was stunned for a while and murmured, "it turned out that he saved me..."

You don't know him, do you? No one knows him

At the end of March, she went to the window in her bathrobe. In the distance, the lights of the busy street were bright.

The spring breeze with some drizzle came in, and the night breeze was a little shady.

She stood still in front of the window, looking far ahead, her thoughts in disorder

Busy road, traffic flow quickly staggered driving, eager to rush to the next station destination.

And at a crossroad between a city and F City, a car suddenly rushed out of the side lane.

Those cars that used to run normally turned the steering wheel and stepped on the brake. The tires rubbed against the ground and made a screeching brake sound.

"Who is it?"

Who dares to block their cars like this.

The bodyguard in the driver's seat angrily opened the car door and went out. The other side suddenly changed the lane, which was clearly to find fault.

Junzhimu sat at the back. He didn't have much emotion on his face. He picked his eyebrows and looked at the car in front of him.

In fact, the owner of the car seemed to be more angry, "junzhimu, come out for me!"

He's an acquaintance.

He pursed his lips lightly, as if he had guessed something. His joking eyes seemed to be watching a trick, looking at the women outside.

"Go away!"

Jun Qingya's face is gloomy and ugly. She pushes her bodyguard away.

"Junzhimu, come out!"

She angrily yelled at the silver gray Bugatti, "you hurt my son badly. There are glass fragments in his back waist and arms. You are so cruel. Sichen is your cousin. You dare to attack him. He has suffered so many grievances before. Don't try to bully him all the time. I've tried my best to get justice for him today. Come out for me -- "

"Dead?"

Compared with her excited mood, the car asked coldly.

"What do you say, junzhimu, this heartless thing?"

Jun Qingya is in a fit of rage, pulling the door handle with her right hand.

The door was locked, she couldn't open it, and Jun Zhimu in the car didn't look very good. He was in a bad mood tonight.

Side eye, toward the bodyguard outside the car to see one eye, "drive."

"Junzhimu, you've hurt my son badly. You can't go anywhere now!"

Jun Qingya screamed in a shrill voice. Instead of the image of the old lady, she was really angry. She ran to the front of the car and spread her arms to stop them from leaving.

The bodyguards look embarrassed. They know that junzhimu has a bad relationship with his aunts, but junqingya stands in front of the car

"Run over!"

The man in the back of the car uttered a cold voice.

The bodyguard holds the steering wheel and gives a meal in his hand, while Jun Qingya in front turns pale and hesitates.

"Evil account!"

All of a sudden, a black car came after him and quickly braked to a stop.

Mr. Jun came out of the car in a hurry. He stared at the car in front of him and hit the ground with his crutches. He said angrily, "go to the hospital immediately and apologize to your cousin!"

They found Yi sichen at the stairs of Qiao bao'er's old residence. He was drunk and fainted, and he had a broken glass on his body. Don't think about it. It must be this evil account that did a good job!

The bodyguard didn't dare to move. He looked nervously in the rearview mirror

"Dad, you really want to make up your mind for me..." Jun Qingya was aggrieved and ran to the old man immediately.

Junzhimu looks at the old man in the car, and his eyes are oppressed by some irritability.

"Jun Shao, would you like to send someone over..." another bodyguard in the car asked in a low voice.

"You want me to apologize to someone who stares at his cousin all day?"

To their surprise, junzhimu got out of the car by himself. His voice was cold and mocking.

"Junzhimu, we know all the things you did before! You secretly help Ye Xi marry into my Yi family. How dare you say that my cousin, bao'er, was originally my Yi family's daughter-in-law! "

Jun Qingya was angry and couldn't suppress his emotion. He raised his hand and taught him a lesson.

Jun Zhi Mu stretched out his hand in mid air and quickly clasped her wrist. Her cold voice was fierce.

"Now, she's mine."