Chapter 73 Who Saved You?

d, Lu Qinian felt his idea was a bit silly. If they dared to approach, the five bodyguards in the corner would definitely send them away first."Actually, women, as long as you spend money on them, the..."Baby..."

That male voice, gentle and cool as spring water, sounded in her ear, "Baby..." repeated over and over, the tone was extreme tenderness, softly calling this diminutive.

"Don't call me that name, it's so embarrassing!" Only her mother called her by that nickname.

qiao bao'er's eyebrows furrowed together, her expression conflicted and struggling. She felt that this voice was very familiar.

She must have heard this gentle voice before.

Who are you...

She opened her mouth, wanting to shout, but her whole body trembled with fear. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked around at the white ceiling above her, along with the faint smell of disinfectant in her nose.

... Only then did he realize he was dreaming.

This is a hospital.

"Hospital" she whispered, her face pale and weak, her mind a blank.

My vision blurred as I looked around, the rhythmic beeping of the blood pressure and heart rate machine filling my ears...

"Why am I in the hospital"

She had a low fever, her mind was sluggish, and she seemed a little out of it.

Meanwhile, in the dead of night at the abandoned factory, police and paramedics were working tirelessly to rescue those trapped in the rubble...

"You said Qiao Baoer is in the hospital!"

Lu Qinan held his phone, his voice filled with disbelief.

"What" Jun Zhi牧 rushed forward impatiently, snatched his phone away, his voice low and shocked.

How could she be in the hospital!!!

"Why am I in the hospital"

Her mind was heavy, as if a man were in it...

Suddenly, Qiao Baier seemed to remember something. Her expression was anxious, her heart pounding wildly. She immediately threw back the white hospital sheets and placed her hands on her abdomen...

Her whole body was tense, her eyes fixed downwards on her smooth, white abdomen.

She remembered, at the company's wine party, she had met a man who was well-mannered and dressed in a black suit. Zhou Tong initially mistook her for Liu Yiy, took her into the venue, and then left afterwards.

While Zhou Tong kept following her, she encountered Jun Zhimu and Zhou Hai in a shootout at the underground parking lot. However, Zhou Tong covered her mouth and forcibly took her away.

At last, in the derelict chemical factory, Zhou Tong held a steel blade, its cold edge pointed at her abdomen, ready to carve her open...

Suddenly, Qiao Bao'er's thoughts were in disarray. She looked dazedly towards the door panel.

Some noise could be heard outside the door, a sound that...

"In the past, several of us sisters shared the responsibilities within the group, and this kind of thing would never have happened!"

"Today just happens to be the 50th anniversary of the group, but such a big scandal happened. Tomorrow's opening stock price of the group will definitely plummet! Dad, I told you so long ago, Zhi Mu is too young, he doesn't have the ability to take full control of the entire group..."

Jun Qingya and several of her sisters came to the hospital with Old Master Jun, saying they were here to visit Qiao Baier. In fact, they were taking advantage of the opportunity to belittle her.

It was past 1 am, the night wind was biting cold, and the corridor of the hospital ward was filled with noise.

Master Jun, leaning on his cane with his right hand, listened to the complaints of his several daughters, his old face darkened and his expression irritable.

The 50th anniversary of the group was supposed to be a great occasion, but something like this happened!

"Quiet down, go and see how Bao'er is doing!" The old man frowned and scolded his several daughters.

"Where is Qiao Bao'er!"

At that moment, a tall figure rushed over to this side from the left elevator entrance of the hospital. Jun Zhimu's clothes were soaked, and there was an unusual anxiety on his face, "Where is Qiao Bao'er!"

Jun Qingya saw him approaching and immediately darkened her face, assuming an air of seniority as she blocked his path.

"You, Junzhi Mu, for your own selfish desires, have not only oppressed us relatives but also offended so many people! This time Qiao Baier and the others were victims, next time a few of us could also get into trouble. You are truly selfish and harmful!"

Get out!

Jun Zhi Mu had no mood to argue with her, his face was full of irritability and anxiety. He didn't care about any elders or aunts, he just pushed her away directly.

"Is Qiao Baier here"

He looked at Old Master Jun, gritting his teeth and repeating the question with disbelief in his voice.

Master Jun snorted angrily and immediately cursed, "You wicked wretch! You don't care for your own wife but prefer that vixen outside. Do you even have the face to come here—"

Junzhi's shepherd was scolded by his grandfather, a flicker of surprise crossing his cold and stern face.

He wasn't angry, just, a bit unbelievable.

Joe Baoer is really in the hospital.

Well, how could she be here...

"Dad, tell me about the management of his company!"

"Tomorrow's the shareholder meeting, and I think he's not fit to be in this position anymore..." He demands his removal as group president.

Jun Qingya and several of her younger sisters took the opportunity to clamor.

But the shepherd had no mind for business whatsoever.

A look of bewilderment and confusion, unlike anything he had ever shown before, clouded his face. His brows furrowed in deep thought as he strode towards the hospital room, grasped the doorknob with a firm hand, and twisted it with swiftness.

When his gaze fell upon the bed, those deep eyes widened suddenly. She was really here.

Qiao Bao'er lay in the hospital bed, watching the man before her stride towards her. She felt a strange nervousness.

The shepherd's pace quickened, and as he reached the bedside, his lofty gaze scrutinized her with severity, as if questioning something...

Qiao Baoer felt a shiver run down her spine under his intense and piercing gaze.

"Why are you here" he suddenly asked in a low voice.

Qiao Bao'er pursed her lips and didn't answer him. She lowered her eyes, remembering some things, as if she didn't want to see him. She turned her body sideways, with the back of her head facing him.

But the king's shepherd was a little troubled.

He bent down, pressing his hands against her shoulders, forcing her to look into his eyes.

"In an abandoned factory, who saved you" His low voice held a firm insistence.

When he infiltrated the abandoned factory, he discovered Zhou Tong had been attacked in a small office room. And he remembered, in the last moments of the inferno, he had faintly seen a couple embracing intimately…

"I ask you, when you were at the abandoned factory, who saved you Who was it!"

Junzhi Mu's mood grew increasingly agitated. His cold voice repeated, urging him relentlessly.

Qiao Bao'er's shoulders ached from being pressed down, her face scrunched up in anger as she glared at the man above her, "Let go!"

He went over there to save Liu Yiy, and he didn't care about her life or death. Now he comes over and questions her, questioning why she questions him!

"Who saved me has nothing to do with you!" she retorted, defiantly meeting his gaze.

Junzhi Mu, upon hearing her voice, grew even more displeased.

But seeing her pale and weak face now, a pang of pity flashed through his heart. He withdrew his gaze, no longer meeting her eyes, loosened his grip on her, and stood up straight.

"Why are you at this party" He tried his best to suppress the impatience bubbling inside him, continuing with a cold voice.anger, still with an indifferent and calm demeanor.He turned his head and ignored Zhu Xiaowei.Tang Yu's azure eyes were lost in thought as he gazed out the car window, as if peering through the crossr...