The little face full of resentment was obviously less energetic than before, and the slightly closed eyes made people unable to help but worry.
Yehen frowned and strode in. Next to Mingyue was the cold meal that had been brought in at noon. It was obvious that she had not moved at all.
Hearing footsteps ringing in her ears, Mingyue slowly opened her eyes and saw a pair of slender legs wrapped in black straight trousers and wearing a pair of shiny leather shoes.
She wanted to support herself, but found that she had no strength at all.
She didn't know whether it was because she hadn't eaten all day or for other reasons, but she just felt that her body was soft and uncontrollable.
"Want to confront me in this way? I won't let you die!"
The bitterly cold Hua Yu remembered that a pair of strong hands picked her up from the ground and walked out of the basement door regardless of her wishes.
Yehen carried the person who seemed to have lost weight from hunger in his arms to the bedroom on the second floor, placed her on the large and soft bed, and then stared at the little face with dark and cold eyes.
"Call Dr. Laing."
The servant behind him heard this order and immediately turned around to execute it.
Mingyue felt a hint of warmth, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at the man standing in front of the window. There was an indifference on that handsome and evil face that chilled her.
Before she could look away, Yehen's indifferent Chinese language reminded her again,
"I can let you live without eating!"
"Why?"
Mingyue looked at the cold face in front of her with resentment, and the light Chinese words escaped her dry lips.
Why treat her so cruelly...
After speaking, my body seemed to have used up the last bit of strength and could no longer make a sound. The paleness caused by the lack of moisture appeared on my pretty face.
Yehen ordered the servant to bring a glass of water
He walked to the window and helped up the almost exhausted person, letting her pillow in his arms, putting the cup to his dry lips, and his cold lips close to his ears.
"I said I want to torture you, so you can't die. No matter what method I use, I will let you live."
The cold words carried a chilling threat. Ming Yue instinctively resisted and didn't want to open her mouth but had no strength.
She could only let the broad palm pinch her chin and force her mouth to open.
The cold liquid flowed into her mouth, and there was a coolness in her throat, making her feel slightly comfortable.
Her body's instinct drove her to drink the glass of water obediently.
When Yehen saw Mingyue finish drinking, the coldness in his eyes softened a little. He gently put down the person in his arms and let her lie on the soft pillow.
Staring at that pale little face, the expression in the eyes is unpredictable
Ming Yue felt inexplicably uncomfortable and turned away from Ye Hen.
Since this is a kind of torture, she can only endure it
But I feel inexplicable heartache
There was a knock on the door, and Dr. Laing came in carrying a medicine box.
"If she doesn't eat, use medicine to keep her alive!"
After saying that, without waiting for the person to react, he turned around and walked out of the room.
After receiving the order, Dr. Lane immediately opened the medicine box and prepared to infuse Mingyue.
Seeing her walking to the bed, Mingyue closed her eyes,
"No, I'm fine"
As he spoke, he struggled to sit up and glanced at Aunt Lan standing at the door.
"I'm hungry, go get me something to eat"
"Okay! Okay!" Aunt Lan came out of the room in surprise when she heard this.