The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman

After everything was settled, Shuang'er quietly stood aside, blaming herself and muttering: "My lord, it's all because of Shuang'er, it's useless, Shuang'er didn't protect you well, and let someone hurt you like this. Wuwu... Young Master, when you wake up, let's go home, Shuang'er will definitely Bingming General, and let the General seek justice for Young Master."

Qiao Yun, who was in a coma, only felt pain in his heart and chills all over his body.

He stood in the white mist and saw Nan Jun not far away smiling at him, Qiao Yun's heart moved, and he hurriedly ran towards that person.

It's just that before he got close to Nan Jun, a Nan Jun who Qiao Yun intuitively thought was very beautiful even though he couldn't see his face had already thrown himself into Nan Jun's arms.

Nan Jun looked at him tenderly, with water dripping from his eyes.

She...has never seen herself that way.

Qiao Yun only felt that his heart was empty. Seeing Nan Jun and that man disappear in front of his eyes, Qiao Yun finally broke down.

"Do not…"

Qiao Yun cried heart-rendingly, but the man never looked back.

She doesn't want him anymore!

Nan Jun... I don't want Qiao Yun anymore!

"Hey..." In the picture, a little dumpling dressed in pink fell to the ground holding a plate of pastries.

A plate full of exquisite pastries rolled down into the soil, making it impossible to eat anymore.

Xiaofentuanzi got up, looked at the dirty pastries, and burst into tears with grievances.

A little girl in light blue clothes ran over and took Xiaofentuanzi's hand, gently patted the dirt off his knees, and wiped away the tears on his face.

"Don't cry, Lianqing, Sister Jun will take you to eat more delicious snacks, and leave these for the little bugs on the ground!"

The little girl's eyes are full of pampering, and finally Xiaofentuanzi smiles through tears, revealing a pair of cute dimples.

"Sister Jun, Lianqing can't move anymore..."

Not long after they left, Xiaofentuanzi grabbed the little girl's arm and acted coquettishly.

The pale blue color smiled slightly, and slowly squatted down, carrying the little powder ball on her back.

"In the future, Lianqing won't be able to move anymore, so how about sister Jie carrying you behind her back?"

"Okay!" Xiaofentuanzi made a joyful little voice, which made the **** her back laugh too.

She said: "Lianqing, as long as you are tired, I will carry you on my back, okay?"

She said: "Lianqing, I don't want to see you cry, I feel sorry for you when you cry."

She said: "Lianqing, when I grow up, I want to marry you as my husband and spoil you forever!"

She said: "Lianqing, I will always treat you well, and I will only treat you well in my life..."

…

However, she didn't see him again later, he couldn't find her, cried for three whole days, suffered a serious illness, and she didn't even come to see him.

Daddy said that Sister Jun's father died of illness, and Sister Jun was very sad.

He went to find her, but she closed the door and disappeared.

He thought that when she was not so sad, maybe she would come to see him.

When she didn't see him, he just waited, waiting for her to stop being so sad, waiting for her to come to him.

However, he waited for many, many years...

Wait until she welcomes him into the mansion in eight palanquins, wait until she talks with flowers, candles and wine in the bridal chamber.

However, she didn't want him anymore...

She said she had forgotten about him.

She said she already has someone she likes.

She said that they marry each other and have nothing to do with each other...

Nan Jun, who is that person in your heart? You really don't want to look at Qiao Yun again, do you?

Qiao Yun's mournful voice woke up Shuang'er who was leaning against the bed, and Shuang'er rushed forward to wake up Qiao Yun who was crying in her dream.

Young master, if it really hurts so much, why don't you let it go!

Shuang'er wanted to persuade her young master, but she didn't know how to speak.

He has seen the young master's persistence and dedication all these years. Where is there a better man in this world than his young master? Is the Eighth Prince's daughter so blind?

"Shuang'er..."

What caught my eye was a festive red, and the pain in my palm was still reminding Qiao Yun of his situation at this time.

"My lord, you're finally awake. On this day of great joy...how could the Eighth Prince hurt you so much?"

Shuang'er didn't know what happened, but she could guess that Qiao Yun's injury had something to do with Nan Jun.

Qiao Yun smiled wryly and shook his head slightly.

"It wasn't her that hurt."

"Young master!"

Shuang'er glared at Qiao Yun angrily, she was so hurt that she still spoke for that woman, son, he is really obsessed!

"What time is it?"

Qiao Yun got up slowly, rubbed her heart lightly, and felt a lot better when she spit out a mouthful of blood that was suffocated there.

Shuang'er's eyelids drooped, she curled her lips in displeasure and said, "It's time to be ugly..."

The Eighth Prince was really cruel, she left the new Wang Jun alone in the new house on the wedding night, but she didn't know where to go to have fun.

Qiao Yun pursed her lips, trying to pull a smile on her pale face.

"Go get me a cup of hot water, I'm a little thirsty!"

Shuang'er hurriedly got up, picked up the kettle and went out.

The smile on Qiao Yun's face gradually faded, and those eyes that lost their spirit gradually became clear.

Although Nan Jun has been avoiding him these years, he has been paying attention to Nan Jun.

There was no man around her, and she was the only one by her side for a few months after the injury. Qiao Yun really couldn't think of who the man she was talking about was.

The pain on her fingers suddenly reminded Qiao Yun, could it be that Lian Qing who pretended to be her lifesaver would be the one she fell in love with?

Thinking that Lian Qing had tampered with Nanjun's medicine, Qiao Yun was very worried.

If she was really with such a scheming man, she might not know how she died in the future.

no!

Qiao Yun bit her lower lip tightly, he couldn't let Lian Qing hurt Nan Min anymore, he wanted her to see Lian Qing's true face, and let her return to him.

In this world, Qiao Yun can't trust anyone except himself.

Only he, Qiao Yun, will not hurt Nan Jun, and will not do anything to hurt Nan Jun.

Nan Jun sneaked back to his yard at night, but couldn't fall asleep.

The twisted hands kept lingering in her mind, Nan Jun covered her head with the pillow angrily, and kept telling herself that she couldn't think about it anymore.

She has explained the matter clearly to that person, presumably he can understand it!

If he doesn't go to his yard, everyone in the house will be able to prove his innocence, and it won't affect his remarriage in the future.

Thinking of the man in black that night, Nan Jun couldn't help curling his lips. If he really cared about him, he would know that he didn't touch that young man of the Qiao family, so he would be happy too!

I don't know when I will see him again...

The sky was pale, and the festive excitement in the Eight Princes' Mansion had subsided into silence. I don't know who said that the Eight Princes did not stay in the new Wang Jun's yard last night.

All of a sudden, the news spread rapidly as if it had grown wings.

At dawn, everyone knew that the Eighth Prince was not favored.