The Devil’s Designated Lover

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“Aren’t you Jun Hao all-knowing? There’s nothing you can’t find out.” Pei Xuan Yan punched his chest: “Go back and ask your respected mother what good deeds she has done.”   ”Ah…” A scream came from the bed, An Ke suddenly sat up, seemingly oblivious to the two: “Dad, where are you? I miss you so much… my child, my child.”   Both of them strode forward and pushed each other to the bedside, with Pei Xuan Yan reaching An Ke first and gently patting her back: “An Ke, it’s okay, be good and go back to sleep, you’ll feel better when you wake up.”   An Ke seemed to sense someone calling her, turned her gaze to Pei Xuan Yan: “Brother Xuan, someone wants to harm my child, quickly help me drive him away.” She pointed her finger at Jun Hao standing nearby.   Jun Hao walked expressionlessly to the door: “Someone, please call several doctors immediately.” Jun Hao had long hired top doctors from home and abroad, waiting outside the ward.   ”Boss, your arm is bleeding,” his subordinate noticed blood on his right arm.   ”I’m fine,” he responded casually, turning back to the bed and snatching An Ke from Pei Xuan Yan’s arms.   An Ke stared at him as if looking at something novel, laughing: “I seem to have seen you somewhere before.”   Jun Hao said nothing, just held her tightly, as if trying to merge her into his body.   ”Mr. Jun,” several doctors stood ready.   Jun Hao looked up seriously: “You are the friends I trust most. I entrust her to you. I hope when she wakes up again, I can see her former self.”   Jun Hao and Pei Xuan Yan withdrew from the ward, standing side by side against the wall.   Pei Xuan Yan said: “I’m sorry!”   Jun Hao said: “Thank you!”   For a moment, all barriers between them disappeared, and Pei Xuan Yan slowly explained: “These past two days, An Ke has been like this, screaming wildly when she wakes up, and doctors could only sedate her.”   Jun Hao placed his hand on Pei Xuan Yan’s shoulder, corners of his mouth lifting: “Thank you, but rest assured, no matter who did this, I will show no mercy.”   ……………………………………………….    047 The Truth   About two hours later, the doctor found Jun Hao with a serious expression: “Mr. Jun, may I have a word?”   Jun Hao nodded, walking into the ward. The doctor handed him a small bottle of pale yellow liquid: “We extracted this from An Ke. This antibody drug can cause post-abortion infertility, and it was mixed and injected with the sedative. This drug has not been seen in our country, only appearing a few times in Africa.”   ”I understand, collect these drug samples,” Jun Hao turned to look at An Ke on the bed, still pale but sleeping peacefully. He turned back to the doctor: “Is there really no way she can get pregnant again?”   The doctor shook his head: “Less than ten percent chance. This injection can kill human eggs. The perpetrator even considered taking her life, with a cruelty beyond our imagination. If we hadn’t arrived in time, even if An Ke survived, she might have been mentally fractured.”   Jun Hao clenched his fist, slightly curling his lips: “As long as she’s okay, money is no object. I’ll trouble you to stay at my home for a while. I’ve already prepared the world’s most advanced medical equipment.”   The doctor nodded: “Some things can’t be solved with money. Let us treat your wound.”   ”No need, compared to hers, this injury is trivial.” His smiling face showed no sign of discomfort.   ”We’ll prepare then. An Ke will wake up soon, don’t let her be stimulated.” The doctor left with a heavy expression, thinking how some people would exploit rescue as a means to harm.   The room fell silent, with only Jun Hao’s rapid breathing audible. Though only a few steps from the bed, it felt like a thousand-year journey. His hands trembled slightly touching An Ke’s cheek, afraid of what might have happened if he hadn’t come.   ”An Ke…” The words barely escaped his throat: “I won’t let you go, I’ll keep you by my side forever. Hate me if you want, call me selfish, but I’ll never let you go.” Now he understood his heart, unknowingly loving her so deeply. He often asked himself what was so special about her. He could list her flaws endlessly but couldn’t name a single virtue. Yet her every expression, her forced strength, her wild slaps – all were etched in his heart. She would never know he rushed to the Pei family to save her that rainy night. She would never know that when he personally gave her that special necklace, he had already decided she would be his only wife.   ”Jun Hao?” An Ke opened her eyes, instinctively shrinking back: “You’re Jun Hao?”   ”You… you don’t recognize me?” Jun Hao quickly grabbed her, touching her forehead, worry evident in his eyes.   ”Are you really Jun Hao?” An Ke asked again, unable to believe the usually composed Jun Hao could look so disheveled. Her brows furrowed, her deep eyes filled with fear, tears lingering at the corners.   ”Of course it’s me.” He tried to embrace her, but she pushed him away.   ”Jun Hao, I want to ask you a question. Whether you answer truthfully or not, I’ll choose to believe you.” An Ke spoke seriously, her voice weak: “Did you want to abort my child?” She had chosen to trust him, but the facts seemed different from what she imagined.   ”No.” He answered definitively, feeling as if something had pierced his heart. So this was how little she trusted him.   ”I believe you.” An Ke asked again: “Do you love me?

I will now translate the text into English:

I had imagined many scenarios to confess to her, but when she asked like this, he couldn’t help but stammer: “I… I love… you.”

“I believe you too.” An Ke revealed a smile, her grin clearly carrying a mocking tone that obviously did not believe his words.

Jun Hao was deeply hurt by her smile. He didn’t understand why she would ask this, and why she would say she believed him when she clearly did not. He pulled her into his embrace again, holding her tightly: “I’m telling the truth, you must believe me.”

An Ke did not struggle, obediently pressing against his chest: “I believe what you said.”

“I will make you believe me,” he cupped her pale face, kissing her forehead: “Let’s go home now.”

“Okay,” she answered, docilely nestling into his embrace, yet her face showed no happiness. She was not someone who could be easily manipulated. After being deeply wounded in body and soul, could she truly become the An Ke from before? She even wondered why she was so calm in front of him, as if nothing had ever happened.

This winter seemed especially long, especially cold. In City B, Saint Kang Hospital, a decades-old hospital, suddenly announced bankruptcy overnight.

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048 Strange

When they returned to the Jun family villa, An Ke was already sound asleep in Jun Hao’s arms. Cold Xiang came to greet them, and Jun Hao signaled her to be quiet with his lips. Looking down at the sleeping woman in his arms, he quickly went upstairs without pause.

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