[Sick and sinister young master x kind-hearted doctor]
The childhood experience of being in hell made Jiang Yan emotionally indifferent. He was cold and distant from everything. Even his father was just a moving and talking body in his eyes.
Song Zhuyu was also unfortunate. His mother was seriously ill and needed money urgently. He needed to cure Jiang Yan and get the generous reward.
Jiang Yan looked at Song Zhuyu like a hunter looking at his prey, "Dr. Song, you are really an interesting doctor."
"I like you very much, Dr. Song."
The little bitter melon, who had been suffering for seventeen years, came to his own redemption, "Doctor Song, will you leave me? Am I not worthy of being liked? I killed my mother, so my father hates me?"
Song Zhuyu hugged the little bitter melon, patted his back gently, and comforted softly, "Ayan is fine. Ayan is not wrong. He should not vent his anger on you. Be good, Ayan, I will always stay with you."
However, a monster without emotions will show no mercy to anyone except the prey it is interested in.
Song Zhuyu was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, "Ayan... You... You..."
"Doctor Song." Jiang Yan knelt on the ground and hugged Song Zhuyu gently, his eyes filled with tears. "Don't be afraid of me. I like you and I won't hurt you. Doctor Song, you are mine."
No! It shouldn't be like this, this approach is wrong!
