Ling Aotian said: "No, you go upstairs and I will take her there."
He didn't want Gao Ruolan to know that he had Liu Xiaoya locked up.
Gao Ruolan originally didn't want to deliver food to Liu Xiaoya. Now she hated Liu Xiaoya more and more. She wanted to see her. When Ling Aotian said this, she turned around and went upstairs.
Ling Aotian walked to Liu Xiaoya's room door, opened it, and said, "Get up and eat!"
Liu Xiaoya didn't move at all. She hadn't moved since Ling Aotian threw her on the bed.
In other words, she was still like that. Not only was she not wearing any clothes, she was not even covered with a quilt!
It’s early winter and the weather is already a bit cold!
Seeing her sleeping on the quilt like that, Ling Aotian's heart tightened again.
He came over and said, "Get up and eat!" and handed over the new clothes he just bought for her.
Liu Xiaoya closed her eyes and turned a deaf ear.
Ling Aotian put down the lunch box, pulled her up to dress her, and found that her body was cold. His heart ached, but he didn't say anything. He covered her with the quilt first, then got into bed, took off his clothes, and put her on the bed.
Pick her up and hug her to your chest to warm her body.
As soon as he touched her body, her cold skin made him shiver, and his heart hurt even more. She had been lying outside the quilt like this for so long. She must be thinking of getting sick!
He put his arms around her and hugged her tightly, hoping to warm her up as soon as possible.
After a while, he felt that she finally felt a little warmer. He took the lunch box, handed it to her, and said, "Eat."
Liu Xiaoya didn't open her eyes or take the lunch box.
Ling Aotian said: "Open your mouth and I will feed you!"
He picked a piece of vegetable and put it to her mouth. Liu Xiaoya didn't move. Then her eyes suddenly opened and she waved her hand. The lunch box in Ling Aotian's hand flew under the bed!
The anger in Ling Aotian's heart turned up and down, and he endured it again and again, but finally couldn't bear it anymore. He pushed her down on the bed in anger, and said through gritted teeth: "Liu Xiaoya! This is something you don't want to eat yourself.
Let’s see how long you can stay hungry!”
He jumped out of bed, cleaned the food on the floor, and slammed the door!
After walking a few steps, he turned back and locked the door again.
In the evening, Ling Aotian didn't come.
He lay on his bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time. He kept thinking about Liu Xiaoya without a quilt and her cold skin. His heart kept hurting, but he endured it.
Leave her alone!
She wanted to catch a cold or get sick, she asked for it!
The next morning, Ling Aotian lay on the bed for a long time, got up, made porridge, let it cool and brought it to Liu Xiaoya.
Liu Xiaoya lay with her face turned inward, not looking at him. However, she was covered with a quilt, and Ling Aotian felt a little relieved.
"Get up and eat," he said.
Liu Xiaoya didn't move.
Ling Aotian said: "I'll put it here and you can eat it yourself!"
He walked out and locked the door as usual.
After a while, Ling Aotian came in and saw that the bowl of porridge was completely untouched.
Ling Aotian's head is getting bigger. Does Liu Xiaoya really want to divorce him? Has she already made up her mind? Would she rather starve to death than be with him?
Ling Aotian clenched his fists, wanting to smash something, biting and tearing something. He was full of anger, but he couldn't find a place to vent it!
He stretched out his hand and suddenly turned Liu Xiaoya's face towards her. Liu Xiaoya glanced at him coldly and closed her eyes again.
He gritted his teeth and asked, "You must get a divorce, right? Would you rather starve to death than be with him?"