Chapter 805: The Shepherd's First Love (Campus, Part 52

e had been wearing a dark face since the meal, so he came to see her before work.He strode over to her side and saw a fallen leaf resting on her shoulder. Jun Zhi Mu's hand reached out toward her nat...Qiao Ba'er endured until the recording of her statement was finished. She kept her head bowed, revealing a slightly pale side profile. Her right hand clutched her left arm, shrinking into herself. At first, everyone thought she had struck someone and felt guilty.

"You're quite patient, aren't you, little girl"

Until a female officer rushed past and bumped into Qiao Bao'er's left arm, Qiao Bao'er only let out a pained grunt. She gritted her teeth, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

"... This seems like a broken bone, send someone over. Let's take this young lady to the hospital."

< Qiao Bao'er raised her pale face and interjected, “When can I leave” >

The female officer looked into her clear eyes and couldn't help but tease, "You're really stubborn." Being a female police officer in the station was already quite tough, this little girl really had some of the same spirit as the rest of them.

"Want to leave Not so fast. What about your family Quickly fill out this form and notify them to come... According to regulations, you have to be detained for 5 days and pay a fine of 500 yuan."

"I… I don't have any family." Qiao Baier hesitated noticeably, she didn't want to tell her aunt.

The officers immediately understood her intentions. Many teenagers who get into trouble are reluctant to inform their parents.

"I paid her bail, I gave her money, this young girl is truly innocent." The owner of the tea shop, Zhang Da Ma, rushed in in a panic.

She has injuries, and we need to take her to the hospital for treatment. You should come with us too.

It's late at night and I don't want to make a big fuss. This lady in front of me seems familiar with her, so for now, let's just treat her as a guardian. Let's just get this ordinary fight settled quickly.

"Bao'er, is your arm very painful"

Zhang Da Ma is kindhearted and carefully helped her into the police car and followed along to the hospital.

"...Even if we have to go to court, I'll keep fighting until the end. I won't let you suffer from these false accusations. If you hadn't blocked for me, that chair would have smashed into my head. You've been so wronged." Before she could finish her sentence, Zhang Da Ma's eyes started to well up. "

Tonight, some hooligans came to the store looking for trouble and scared Old Lady Zhang half to death.

At first, the five hooligans started verbally provoking, hinting at "protection money" demands. When they were threatened with a police report, they got agitated. One of them grabbed a chair and lunged at Zhang's head, trying to intimidate her into paying up. Unexpectedly, Qiao Baor was incredibly quick. She rushed forward, raised her left arm to block the blow, and in turn smashed the hooligan's head, causing it to bleed profusely.

Just as a police patrol car passed by, these thugs became the victims, loudly shouting for the police and demanding compensation.

Joe Bao'er clutched her injured left arm, remaining silent as Zhang Da Ma passionately expressed her outrage. Joe Bao'er seemed preoccupied, lost in thought. As they entered the police car, it drove towards the nearest hospital.

Sima An, who had just arrived, happened to see her looking very downcast. He was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and it wasn't easy to find a car in the middle of the night. He ran all the way here, panting, and wanted to chase after her again, but his legs went weak.

"I, I really have nothing to do with this."

Behind her, that annoying Mo Yufei was also catching up with panting breaths. She had tenacity in some aspects, for fear of being misunderstood, she chased after to explain.

"Look, she's not doing well now. She was let out after only half an hour!"

"My senior sister's arm is injured!" Sima An was anxious and frantic, turning his head to angrily reprimand her.

"Anyway, she'll be fine. You don't need to worry about her at all. What kind of person is she that you would even stress over her She's just putting on a show..."

Sima An was so angry, "What kind of person is she She's a thousand times better than you. Get lost!"

No matter how he verbally humiliated and scolded her, Mo Yufei always clung to him. Not only did this annoy him, but it also made him incredibly irritable.

“She’s a thousand times, ten thousand times better than me. She’s Qiao Wenyu’s daughter. But why is she putting on such a show, pretending to be kind and deceiving you She’s just playing with you… Why don’t you ever believe me I’ve always trusted you the most since we were little. Don’t you deserve to trust me once”

Mo Yufei stopped crying and stood straight on the busy street at midnight. She seemed to be venting as she shouted at him, throwing a large stack of files from her shoulder bag toward him.

You don't trust me, you don't trust me, just look for yourself!

"You can see clearly, it's all her information inside. Her parents, her grandfather, the school she attended as a child, all the international competitions she participated in."

"If you don't even believe this information, you can look at those old newspapers I specially clipped. There are photos in them of her attending banquets with Qiao Wenyu as a child and her grandfather carrying her in and out of the airport... You know her grandfather, right He's our local famous General Gu. The only granddaughter of the General, her aunt is also from a prestigious family!"

"Why doesn't she ever tell you these things She doesn't because deep down, she looks down on you!" Mo Yufei said with a face full of indignation.

When Sima An was usually with her, he could always spout endless vicious words, but at this moment, he was unable to retort.

He held in his hands these neatly printed documents, along with old newspaper photographs from a bygone era. On the yellowed pages of the newspaper, he could instantly recognize the little girl pictured – Qiao Baor.

Jo Baoer was very happy when she was a child. She was led by Qiao Wenyue's hand in and out of banquets, dressed like a real little princess, surrounded by adoring attention, the reporters' cameras were specially pointed at the little girl to please Qiao Wenyue.

Her highly respected grandfather, with a pair of aged and heavy hands, clutched the girl like a treasured gem. The old general's stern face was filled with doting affection and a smile as he watched his granddaughter being mischievous, clearly showing how much she was loved.

All of this was different from what Sima An had imagined.

He always thought Qiao Bao'er had a miserable childhood, living in dire straits. He believed she and her aunt were alone and helpless.

"You've always wanted to protect her, in fact you're completely out of your league!" Mo Yufei's words hit the nail on the head.

Sima An raised his head, indignant and furious. His face contorted with anger, but though he gritted his teeth and wanted to curse her back, no words would come out of his throat.

A large stack of documents was crumpled in his hand.

Is Qiao Baoer the daughter of the Qiao family

Given such sudden news, he should be happy for her, that she could have more. However, Sima An felt uneasy; he even hoped she would always remain a poor and suffering person.

Mo Yufei knew him very well. They grew up together. Sima An had an extremely strong sense of pride, and as a young man, he couldn't stand being humiliated.

If Qiao Baoer were poor, he would protect her, and his image would become great.

But if the roles were reversed, and Sima An was expected to pursue a woman, then the love he had always held dear would suddenly seem hollow. He might even begin to doubt himself.Baoruer, can you accompany me to check the pregnancy"Qiao Baoer has been very bothered at the Jun family recently. Looking up at her old friend, she retorted, "Pei Haoran wouldn't go with you"Zhu Xiao...