Chapter 261: Don't make me hate you

d District Park last time. He's an orphan, a shy kid. He was probably abandoned by his mother when he was young and left with his grandma. Besides crying, the little guy is pretty good. 】Pigpig wants...Qiao Bao'er slightly turned her head, not wanting to meet his gaze. She also stopped shouting, feeling like she was always so clumsy in front of him.

Neither of them spoke.

Junzhi Mu glared at her fiercely, his sharp gaze gradually becoming calm and gentle... Then he frowned slightly, pondering deeply as he scrutinized her face.

A little nurse hurried out the door soon after and asked, "What happened to the patient"

Jun Zhimu only then straightened up, standing in the cramped ward. The bright light shone on him, highlighting his handsome and imposing figure. He turned his head to glance at the nurse.

"Get the doctor in here." He commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument.

It was probably because Lord Jun's innate temperament was too powerful and noble that the young nurse was afraid of him. She nodded quickly, "Yes, yes..." then scurried out.

The little nurse whispered to the doctor that the newly arrived patient was very difficult to take care of, and asked him to be careful.

The handsome middle-aged doctor didn't seem to mind, just gave a gentle smile. He chatted briefly with Jun Zhi牧 at the door of the room, understanding the situation. After that, he glanced complexly at the woman on the bed, then went to the next clinic to get some medicinal supplies.

Joe Baoer knew that a doctor had come in to check her ankle injury, but she still lay flat on the bed, not caring about her injury at all. Her gaze was vacant, staring unblinkingly at the pale ceiling.

Until the last doctor finished putting medicine on her foot injury, wrapping it in a bandage, and saying, "This foot injury is nothing serious, but she's very weak. She needs to be hospitalized for one night with three intravenous injections."

The doctor's voice sent a shiver down Qiao Bao'er's spine. She turned her gaze to the foot of the bed, where the man in the white doctor's coat was not a stranger, but Director An himself.

I called her director An that morning, the one who took out her abdomen with a scalpel that day...

"Why are you here"

"What do you want! Who are you working for What is your purpose!"

Qiao Bao'er suddenly became agitated, screaming hysterically at the well-mannered doctor. She seemed both terrified and frightened, immediately sitting up in bed and frantically trying to get out of there.

"What are you crazy!"

Jun's shepherd voice was cold and harsh. He was very displeased with her actions, his right hand angrily grabbing her shoulder and roughly pushing her back onto the sickbed.

Qiao Bao'er leaned back, her head hitting the headboard. The pain made her eyes water.

She still had to struggle, to keep pushing herself up, to leave here, desperate to escape.

"As your shepherd, you don't know what I've endured alone. You have no right to point fingers at me, you bastard, you piece of—"

...Her tears finally couldn't hold back and streamed down her face. ...

"Nearby, Director An feared they might start fighting and quickly stepped forward to interject, "Don't quarrel, please. Calm down."

Jun's face was dark with displeasure. He stood at the bedside, pressing down hard on her shoulder with one hand, refusing to let her struggle free.

Qiao Bao'er's cheeks were streaked with tears, she pushed him away with all her might, struggling desperately. She hated this feeling, she couldn't struggle, no matter how hard she tried it was futile.

Being controlled by others, like a fish on a chopping board, constantly terrified and anxious.

"Master, don't force me to hate you!" Her clear eyes looked at the man's familiar face, tears welling up in the corners, crying like a helpless child.

“Don't make me hate you.” she cried out, her voice raw with desperation.

I don't know what to do.

The shepherd suddenly fell silent.

His body felt stiff, and looking at her like this, his chest was pounded hard in that instant, it was so painful.

An, the director, glanced at the bedridden patient, then lowered his head slightly, as if he couldn't bear to see Qiao Baier in this state. His eyes held a complex mix of emotions.

The ward fell into an eerie silence.

Finally, as the footsteps faded into the distance, that low and cold voice left a final remark: "She's hospitalized tonight."sed for too long, after her mother left, grandma became very materialistic.And all of that is now water under the bridge."... This is Bao'er's husband." Gu Ruyue introduced."I know."Gu Ruqing glanced...