"Qin Yaying, do you think I'm too good to you, huh?" Leng Muchen walked up to her, put his big hands around her neck, and pinched her hard.
Qin Yaying didn't resist or struggle. She stared at him with her clear eyes, "He was burned because of me." One sentence was not an explanation, but it actually didn't count.
"Did I let you guys meet? Huh?" Leng Muchen's anger only grew stronger after hearing her words.
"It's me who wants to see him." Qin Yaying said lightly. It was she who wanted to see him, and she wanted to make it clear to him. They didn't need to meet again, but a pot of boiling tea made the conversation between her and him easier.
, completely interrupted.
However, she didn't need to explain to him. No matter how much she said, it would be in vain. Anna's appearance was his expression. He was dignified and cool and had no shortage of women, and she was also dispensable. Her life or death would not matter.
In the midst of his thoughts.
"Do you want to kill me?" The corners of Qin Yaying's lips raised slightly. For him, she always stood up with thorns all over her body, repeatedly challenging his authority. "Do you want to die?" Leng Muchen looked at her,
If she wanted to die, he wouldn't agree to it.
His hand tightened little by little, Qin Yaying looked at him, as if she could see the anger in his dark eyes, but she felt that her breathing was getting more and more difficult, and the cold face in front of her became more and more difficult.
The more blurry it becomes, is she going to end like this?
When she felt a little bit suffocated, it was the most painful torture. Leng Muchen let go of her hand when she was about to take her last breath, "Want to die? It's not that easy!" Leng Muchen looked helpless and limp.
Qin Yaying, who was on the ground, said, "Before I torture you enough, you are not even qualified to die!"
Qin Yaying's hands were on the floor and she didn't say a word. She watched him order people to lock her up and leave. What kind of person did she fall in love with?
Fu Zijun was lying in the ward and received a call. Leng Muchen locked up Qin Yaying. Should he be surprised by Leng Muchen's move? Maybe he shouldn't be surprised, but this also made him want to get Qin Yaying.
.Yu Qingmo walked in, "Brother Jun, why are you so seriously injured?"
She saw that Fu Zijun could only lie on the hospital bed, "How did you get burned?"
Fu Zijun just smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing. A little injury."
"The injury is like this, why is it still called a minor injury?" If Yu Qingmo didn't call him, Fu Zijun might not say anything because he wanted to protect Qin Yaying.
Fu Zijun smiled and said, "Uncle Yu doesn't know you're here, right? Don't tell him."
"Dad already knows. Is it because of Qin Yaying that you are like this?" Yu Qingmo looked at her and asked why he had to protect Qin Yaying. If it weren't for this woman, he wouldn't be like this.
"It's none of her business." Fu Zijun willingly blocked the pot of water for Qin Yaying.
"It must be her, Brother Jun, why are you so nice to her? This woman doesn't deserve this from you, why doesn't she come? You hurt her like this, and she's not even willing to take care of you. She must be following you
Don't be stupid if you are with other men." Yu Qingmo and Fu Zijun grew up together, just like brothers. Although they have been separated for many years, their relationship is not the same as when they were children.
Fu Zijun endured the pain and stood up, "I'm fine, don't blame her." He said to Yu Qingmo.
During the wedding, Fu Zijun saw everything. Leng Muchen's domineering possession and Qin Yaying's dodge were destined to be impossible between them.
The more Leng Muchen imprisons her, the further he will push her.
Qin Yaying was huddled in the warehouse, shivering from the cold. Leng Muchen had locked her up here for several days, with nothing but a thin quilt. Aunt He would deliver three meals on time every day.
He didn't dare to turn on the heater in the warehouse behind Leng Muchen's back during the meal, and he couldn't give her a quilt. There were always two bodyguards guarding the door.
"Yingying, why don't you eat? If you don't eat, your body won't be able to bear it." Sister-in-law He walked in and found that Qin Yaying hadn't taken a bite again, her face was so pale that she almost fainted.
Qin Yaying shook her head, "I don't want to eat it, you take it." She wanted to leave here, she didn't want to die here, Fu Zijun was still in the hospital, and she didn't know what was going on, even if he just let her take a look.
Sister-in-law He reached out and held her cold hand, "Yingying, don't be like this, your body is so cold, you will definitely fall ill." Miss Qin also has a stubborn temper, and she will be fine if she gives in to Mr.
Although Leng Muchen has been living in the villa these two days, he has not even come to see her and is indifferent to her. However, Sister-in-law He knows that her husband still cares about Miss Qin, otherwise she would not stand outside the warehouse in the middle of the night.
With.
"Don't worry about me! I'm fine. You go and rest!" Qin Yaying was so hungry that she had no appetite anymore. When she saw the food in front of her, she felt nothing but nausea.
Aunt He came out with another meal. Leng Muchen stood in front of Aunt He, "She still doesn't want to eat?"
"Yes! Sir, please let Miss Qin out! Her body can no longer hold on." Aunt He said to Leng Muchen.
Leng Muchen said nothing and walked towards the warehouse. In the cold warehouse, her body was huddled in the corner, her face was so pale that no trace of blood could be seen.
"How long do you want to be cruel?" Leng Muchen has no way to deal with her. He can be cruel to anyone, but not to her.
Qin Yaying looked at him with stubborn eyes, "How long are you going to lock me up? Do you want to wait until I die?"
"You want to go out just to see that man, right?" This is also the reason why Leng Muchen won't let her go. As long as she forgets Fu Zijun, he will let her go. He only wants her to say a word, but she
I would rather not eat for three days than say a word.
Qin Yaying did not deny that she wanted to know how Fu Zijun was doing now. She really didn't care about anything else, but she seemed to have too high a regard for a man's possessiveness.
"Then you just stay here forever!" Leng Muchen said this and left.
Her stubbornness was used in the wrong place. Both of them were too stubborn and would only lose and push them further and further apart.
When Mrs. He brought the meal and entered the room, she found that Qin Yaying had fallen into a coma. With the help of the bodyguard, Qin Yaying was sent back to the servant's room. The family doctor came and gave her a nutritional injection to let her have a good rest.
Qin Yaying opened her eyes and saw that she had returned to the room. There was a slight pain on the back of her hand. She raised her hand and pulled the needle. The blood immediately flowed back, and a layer of red penetrated the needle.
"Yingying, don't move." As soon as Mrs. He walked in, she asked her to lie down and continue to rest. The doctor said that if she had not been found earlier, her life might have been in danger.
"Why, why am I here? Did he ask me to come back?" Qin Yaying asked Mrs. He.
Aunt He hesitated for a moment, "Yingying, you should rest first! We will talk about other things later." Leng Muchen remained silent on this matter, but did not agree, so now Aunt He has no way to say anything to Qin Yaying.
, the matters between the two of them should be resolved by themselves.
There was a touch of bitterness on Qin Yaying's face. She still had too much hope. He didn't understand her feelings for him, and she didn't want to say it. And they were destined to be separated like this, right? Then if she said it
What? Will the results change?
Seeing the expression on Qin Yaying's face, Mrs. He sighed helplessly in her heart, feeling sorry for her.
After Qin Yaying took a nutritional injection and drank some porridge, her complexion improved slightly. It was not until night that Leng Muchen appeared in front of her with a cold face.
The two of them looked at each other and didn't speak for a long time.