Qin Yalin looked at the man following Leng Muchen, and the medicinal effect that had faded from her just now spread again.
"Does it feel uncomfortable to drink these medicines every day?" Leng Muchen was never merciful to anyone, except for that stubborn and innocent woman.
"Do you want this man?" His voice was still cold, and he turned to the man behind him and said, "Help her get the antidote."
He stood at the door. Half an hour later, the man, neatly dressed, opened the door to the ward, "Mr. Leng."
"Go down!" Leng Muchen looked at Qin Yalin and smiled coldly.
"Master Leng, you don't want to do anything to me, do you?" Qin Yalin didn't have the strength to face his attack again.
Leng Muchen frowned, "You are really mean. But I didn't touch you last time. Do you think I will make an exception today?"
Of course he knew Qin Yalin's purpose, which was to make her his woman and get her out of the predicament she was in now. She had given up at that time and there would never be another one. What's more, Leng Muchen had never disdained such a woman.
If Qin Yaying took the initiative to sacrifice herself that night, he might not touch her. Men are always like this. If they can't get it, they want it more. If they can get it easily, then he won't care.
"Young Master Leng, don't you fall in love with that bitch Qin Yaying?" Qin Yalin always likes to anger men, especially the devil in front of her.
Her current situation is bad enough, what could be worse than this?
"You really know how to take care of yourself." Leng Muchen looked at her. His control over Qin Yaying would come from his control over Qin Yalin, but Qin Yalin was not an easy person to control, but he had a way.
Qin Yalin watched another man come in with a syringe, "What are you going to do to me?"
"You don't have to worry about this." Leng Muchen signaled with a look, and the man poured a tube of liquid from the syringe into her body.
"Let her out and let her continue to do whatever she has to do." Leng Muchen used this dose of liquid to control her.
Anna held Leng Muchen's arm, "Brother Leng, can you control her with this medicine?"
"You have no confidence in me? You should know that she can't get this medicine from anywhere except me." It only takes ten milliliters to make her addicted.
"You controlled her because of that woman, right?" Anna felt very uneasy in her heart.
Is Leng Muchen doing it for her? Qin Yaying has been very honest recently and hasn't mentioned anything to him, let alone leaving. What is he afraid of? Or is he hoping for the future in his heart?
"You have paid so much for her, but she doesn't care about you, right?" If a woman has another man in her heart, will she still be passionate about another man?
Anna was not an easy master to deal with. After she knew that Qin Yaying was just a stand-in, she investigated everything about her, including the childhood sweetheart relationship between her and Yi Feng.
Her words really made Leng Muchen's heart clear. Qin Yaying really didn't care about him, and she was even indifferent to him. She had been in love so many times, but she never took the initiative and allowed her to take whatever he wanted.
"Will you go back tonight? Or continue to live here?" Anna wished he would never return to the villa.
Leng Muchen did not answer, but just walked into the office. He had not gone back since the last time, and she seemed to have entered a period of hibernation. She rarely went out and stayed in the villa every day not knowing what she was busy with.
Qin Yaying brought out a pot of soup from the kitchen, "Sister-in-law He, come and try it. How do you like my stew this time?"
Sister-in-law He picked up a small spoon and took a sip of soup, "Miss Qin, the soup you stew is getting better and better."
These days, Qin Yaying cooks in person, using recipes she found online to stew some nourishing soups suitable for winter.
That man probably won't come back, right? It's been more than half a month since the last time. It snowed heavily yesterday, and it was sunny outside today, which made her feel very good.
After lunch, bathed in the sunshine, the thick snow had not yet melted. Qin Yaying, wearing a white down jacket, stood in the snow, building a snowman with her bare hands despite the cold. Several servants in the villa came to help.
With.
A huge snowman was right in front of Qin Yaying. It had been a long time since she had laughed so heartily. Ever since she was a child, she had envied such a life. She also wanted to live a carefree childhood, but
She didn't. If it snowed, she would be cleaning the passage of the villa instead of playing and making trouble.
In school, she spends every second of every day studying, because in the villa, she has to help the maids clean the house, and she also has to help wash vegetables and dishes in the kitchen.
Now that she has grown up, she has just begun to have such a happy day.
Even if there is no future, she will not feel any regrets.
"Miss Qin, it's cold outside, let's go inside first!" It was much colder when the snow melted than when it snowed, and her white little hands were already red from the cold.
Qin Yaying smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm not cold at all." As she spoke, she took a breath of heat, took off the red and gray plaid scarf around her neck, and tied it around the snowman's neck.
"Sister-in-law, look, does it look good? I want to take a photo as a souvenir." She smiled and took out her mobile phone. This mobile phone was given to her by Leng Muchen. It is the latest touch screen mobile phone, five o'clock.
At two inches, even the pixels are amazingly high.
After taking several photos in succession, she handed the phone to Sister-in-law He and said, "Sister-in-law He, take a picture for me." The little snow-white figure stood next to the snowman and made a victory sign with both hands.
Gestures, smile like a flower.
"How's it going? Let me take a look." Qin Yaying took the phone and clicked on the latest photo, but she saw a smear of black among the white, which was Leng Muchen.
When did he come back? She didn't hear a sound at all, or maybe it was because she was too focused that she didn't hear the sound of him driving in.
"Sir, you are back." Sister-in-law He stepped forward, took the black briefcase in Leng Muchen's hand, and walked into the villa.
Leng Muchen had actually been in for a long time. He heard the clear laughter and her purest smile. Is such an ugly snowman worthy of her being so happy? He even had to take pictures as a souvenir.
He looked at her two little hands again, which were already red from the cold. The scarf around her neck was given to the snowman, and her white neck was also empty, with the cold wind blowing into it.
"We haven't seen each other for a few days and you don't recognize me anymore?" His voice was cold. He originally thought that she would be looking forward to his return, but he just wanted to come back to see how well this woman lived when he was away.
Chic, now that he saw it with his own eyes, he could see clearly that she was very contented without him.