Chapter 406 You Don't Understand Junzhimu

the first time and didn't quite believe it.She frowned and retorted rationally, “Jun Zhimu is no ordinary person. He knows his own body best. He’s not reckless or suicidal. Even if he's seriously ill,...Jun's shepherd slept soundly last night, sleeping straight through until dawn. He was usually a light sleeper with a strong sense of vigilance. It was strange to lie on this unfamiliar bed; it felt as if all his fatigue had vanished. After waking up, he felt much more refreshed.

"Rise, my lord."

Outside the door, Qiao Bao'er knocked in a sarcastic tone.

It's her room, why would she knock And Junzhi Mu usually gets up at 5 o'clock, today he slept until 10 and there was no movement. Then my aunt dug him out of bed to come and see what was going on.

There was still no sound from inside the room. Qiao Baier frowned and took the key to open the door, barging straight in.

Then, she froze, her eyes meeting Jun Zhi Mu's inside the room. He stood by the bed, taking off his clothes...

"Why are you being quiet"

Qiao Bao'er blushed, immediately turned around, and faced away from him.

"Jo Bao'er, come here," he suddenly called to her.

"No."

She refused without hesitation, her cheeks still flushed, her mind unconsciously drifting towards some impure thoughts.

"Bao'er, has Zhumu woken up Call him to get some breakfast..." Gu Ruyue walked over with some concern from the hallway. After all, people from the Jun family were staying here, so it was best to be careful about everything.

"How come there's blood on the clothes!"

Gu Ruoyan suddenly cried out in alarm. She stood at the door, and at a glance she saw the crimson stain of blood on the back of Jun Zhimu's white shirt.

Hearing this, Qiao Ba'er immediately turned her head and looked back. He had already taken off his shirt, revealing his back. The wound from the previous stitching was bleeding.

"This... This was done with a knife in Switzerland"

Gu Ruoyan's expression was solemn, she took the first step into the room. As an elder, she wasn't particularly shy; what troubled her more was nervousness. If Jun Zhimu got hurt in the Qiao family, it would be a huge problem.

“This wound... should we go to the hospital to have it treated now”

Jun's shepherd didn't seem to mind the small wound on his back at all. He just glanced briefly at the blood-stained shirt on his hand, then looked up and said, "It's nothing." His tone was flat.

It looks like you might have slept too soundly last night and pressed on the wound.

Gu Ruoyan looked at his wound with concern one last time, then turned and walked out, saying, "I'll go downstairs to get the medicine box…"

"No need..."

Jun Zhimu subconsciously opened his mouth, turning his head to meet Qiao Baobao's gaze at the door. She frowned, her face clearly displeasured, glaring at him. For some reason, he didn't say anything more.

Gu Ruyue quickly brought up the family medicine box and found some iodine, hydrogen peroxide, and cotton swabs. "Bao'er, you help Zhimu disinfect the wound."

The injury on his back, Master Jun couldn't handle it himself. For something like this, Qiao Bao'er would naturally be more suitable to take action.

Jun Zhu Mu first glanced at Qiao Bao'er, then he sat very honestly by the bed, waiting to be served.

Seeing this, Gu Ruyi felt a bit amused. Jun Zhimu remained silent, and there was a feeling that this man was very obedient.

Iodine is relatively gentle. Gu Rushuyan handed the iodine to Qiao Bao'er, but she expressionlessly took up hydrogen peroxide instead. She wasn't polite at all and applied the highly irritating hydrogen peroxide to the wound on his back. Jun Zhimu suddenly felt a sharp pain and his body trembled.

Gu Ruoyan's expression was one of surprise, "Bao'er, be gentle." That was a bit too heavy-handed.

"Thick-skinned and tough, he was not afraid of pain."

However, Qiao Bao'er replied in a heavy tone.

She continued to apply hydrogen peroxide to his wound several times, while Jun Zhimu didn't say anything. He just endured the pain from the antiseptic sting on his back, his whole body tensed up.

Qiao Bao'er clearly was retaliating by putting medicine on him, and she didn't know what she was angry about. "You are deliberately pressing down on your wound," her voice was filled with anger.

In her opinion, this man wouldn't sleep so deeply; he was always on high alert. The doctor had told him to sleep on his side because of the injury on his back, lying flat would easily put pressure on the wound and cause bleeding.

The young master, raised as a pampered prince, was tall and muscular with smooth white skin. However, the scar on his back was particularly unsightly, making Qiao Bao'er feel extremely agitated.

This hurt because she's the one who got stabbed. She feels like he did it on purpose, wanting her to feel guilty.

A feeling of guilt mixed with many complicated emotions, and then it turned into resentment, “I didn’t ask you to save me…” she angrily muttered, more like a petulant outburst.

He stood with his back to her, wanting to say something but holding it back.

Gu Ruyi didn't understand why her niece had suddenly become angry. However, it was also strange that the abused Jun family master didn't say a word and obediently took the scolding.

She had never seen Junzhi Mu like this, so well-tempered. It was indeed a rarity.

He applied red medicine to the wound on his back, and it stopped bleeding quickly. However, Junzhimu didn't have a shirt on.

Gu Ruoyan picked up his bloodstained shirt, "We're a bit far from the city center." Buying a new shirt wouldn't be too convenient, plus Jun Zhimu's clothes would probably only be available at high-end boutiques on Commercial Street.

"I'm going to wash this clothes and dry it. It will take at most three hours..."

Qiao Bao'er suddenly interrupted her, "There are clothes at home."

Gu Ruoyan's first reaction was Qiao Wenyu's shirt, "Your dad's size isn't right for..."

Tang Yu's shirt.

As soon as Qiao Bao'er spoke, Jun Zhimu, who had been sitting quietly by the bed thinking, immediately turned his head to look at her. His expression was somewhat complicated.

Jo Baoer stared back at him unflinchingly, pointing to the wardrobe in her bedroom, "Tang Yu left these when he stayed over at our house before. I washed and tidied them up," she said, her voice softening, "Jun Zhi Mu can wear them."

Tang Yu and Jun Zhimu are about the same height. Tang Yu is a little thinner, and they wear the same shirt size. Even their favorite shirt brands and styles are similar.

Her closet contained not only Tang Yu's shirts, but also jackets, trousers, and even underwear, a complete set. Some were brand new, while others had been worn by Tang Yu before.

For this, Gu Ruyue was not surprised. Tang Yul had been close to Qiao Baier since childhood and always treated him as family. It's just that fate is fickle, it seems they were missing some fate.

To say these things in front of Junzhi's shepherd would seem inappropriate, thinking he wouldn't wear it, but unexpectedly, Junzhi generously took a clean and ironed shirt from the wardrobe and put it on directly.

Jo Bao'er saw that he was so nonchalant, and she felt awkward instead. She glanced at the men's underwear in the closet and suddenly added, "Those underwear are all brand new..."

She didn't know why she needed to explain, but she just blurted it out.

Jun Zhi Mu seemed to not mind at all, his expression as usual. He hummed in response.

"Alright, let's go eat breakfast. The congee is getting cold."

Gu Ruoyan eased the tension and urged them to go downstairs for a meal together.

It is currently 10:30 in the morning. Old Mrs. Qiao and Qiao Wenyu had breakfast at 7 o'clock. Because they were all worried about Qiao Baoer's situation in Switzerland and delayed going to the hospital for a checkup, they went to the hospital after breakfast today. Now there are only three of them left at home.

"Bao'er, you can't run around later, okay Your grandma said she went to sleep early last night and you didn't wake up early this morning. She said she wants to see you as soon as she gets back, don't disappear again."

Gu Ruoyan scooped two bowls of porridge for them and couldn't help but chatter again about her niece.

When will they be back from the hospital

"I missed the appointment time before, this time they might have to queue, probably won't be back until around 5 pm."

"Grandma and Dad haven't hired a nanny to look after them. Will it be inconvenient for them" The housemaid and servants have all quit.

"It's alright, your dad doesn't need to use a wheelchair anymore. He can walk slowly with his cane now. The doctor said he's recovering very well. Although your grandma is older, she's always been in good health. You walk and take strolls with her, and you haven't even kept up with her pace! Don't worry, they will take care of themselves."

Qiao Bao'er was having breakfast with her aunt at the table, sipping porridge and chatting about everyday life.

Jun Zhimu sat opposite them, maintaining quiet dining etiquette as he listened to their conversation. Occasionally, his eyes would inadvertently glance towards Qiao Bao'er.

"It's not about the money that we don't hire help. Your father said himself that he's retired from his company and wants to keep active by doing things like mowing the lawn and housework around here. He says he'd rust away if he didn't."

Qiao Bao'er tidied up their bowls and went to the kitchen, listening in some surprise, "My dad does housework"

Gu Ruoyan glanced at Jun Zhimu who was sitting in the living room after finishing breakfast, and asked, "Do you want to go out with him"

Qiao Bao'er's face was expressionless. "No need."

Gu Ruyan chuckled softly, not saying much more. She didn't need to be so polite with her own people, and continued, "Your dad helps wash the dishes every day now."

Joe Baoer, who was washing the dishes, felt a bit sentimental. In her memory since childhood, her father had never entered the kitchen as a man. Unexpectedly, he became such a homebody old man when he got older.

"There are so many things, always unexpected... People always change." Gu Ruyue was cleaning some dishes in the kitchen and couldn't help but feel a little sentimental.

Elbowing Qiao Baoer, Gu Ruyue looked again at the man sitting quietly in the living room, and whispered, "Jun Zhi Mu has changed a lot."

Joe Baoer followed her gaze, pursed her lips, and said stiffly, "He's always been like that."

"What was he like before" Gu Ruyue asked back.

Qiao Baoer was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

"By the way, when is he leaving He should still be having dinner with us tonight, right What does Junzhimu like to eat I'll go to the market and buy..."

I don't know.

"You don't know" Gu Ruyue found it strange. After all, they had been together for a long time and even had children together.

He eats anything, just ignore him.

Qiao Bao'er looked a bit complicated, she really didn't know his dietary preferences.

Actually, she didn't know him at all.

Though they were supposed to be strangers, they unexpectedly developed the closest relationship.p, her right ankle twisted. She thought she was going to fall clumsily again.Junzhi's shepherd stepped forward and helped her up."You wouldn't say if you sprained your ankle, are you dumb!" He felt in...