Chapter 1346 Please stay away from the domineering president 21
Be hungry, be hungry, forget it! Anyway, I won’t play torture with the brain-dead CEO, so I might as well torture him to death in one go.
With this idea in mind, Xining just lay with his eyes closed, feeling that as time passed, the nutrients in his body gradually disappeared along with his vitality.
You'll feel hungry after one meal, and even hungrier after the second meal, but later on you won't feel it anymore, and you will only feel that your body is getting weaker and weaker.
It seemed that Ye Chuhan was cruel and just let her wait for death slowly on the bed. Only the maid came to feed her porridge three times a day, but she wouldn't eat a bite. Even if the porridge on the edge of the spoon sticks to my lips, I won't even lick it.
There was no news from Mo Ming, so everyone was just frozen.
On the third day without eating or drinking, when Xining regained consciousness, he heard the sound of the heart monitor. Although his mouth was still very dry, his body clearly felt that life was being injected from his wrist drop by drop.
When he opened his eyes, he was still in the same room, lying on the same bed, but there was an additional instrument beside him.
The tied wrists and feet were released. In fact, it didn't matter if they were not tied. She had no strength to walk, let alone escape.
On the back of the hand, there is a needle inserted, and the small transparent plastic hose connected to the needle leads to the glucose saline bottle above.
The nurse sitting next to her was reading a book. Seeing that she was awake, he stood up and looked at the data on the instrument: "How can you not eat well? You can't do this if you want to lose weight."
Then she went to the side and pulled the rope beside the bed to notify others that she was awake.
lose weight? What a good reason. It seems that Ye Chuhan is still reluctant to let her die. No matter what the reason is, she doesn't want to guess. Human nature is inherently complicated, and it is very tiring to guess so much.
"Drink some light porridge later, wait until your stomach gets used to it..." the nurse told her as she turned around, but saw her other hand reaching for the needle on the back of her hand. Her eyes widened in surprise. Shouting: "Hey, what are you doing?"
The door opened, and the maid came in with porridge, just in time to see her pull out the needle for intravenous drip. It seemed that all her strength had been used up to pull out the needle, and she lay motionless again, except that her eyes were open, looking straight up.
"What's going on?" The nurse quickly took an alcohol cotton and pressed it against the needle hole on the back of her hand. Blood had already seeped out.
She is not losing weight, nor is she living in a desperate situation, but she really wants to die. I feel a little tired, and I don’t know what will happen in the future. If I continue to do tasks like this again and again, and give such weird tasks like this one, then don’t struggle. She couldn't complete the task this time, and she didn't want to complete it.
Whoever likes to torture can go ahead, she won't like it anyway. After suffering so much, she is still willing to marry such a person. The heroine has Stockholm Syndrome because she has a hidden masochistic tendency.
Holding the cotton ball, the nurse raised her head and said to the maid: "Something's wrong! You'd better tell your family about this. If anything happens, I can't be responsible."
The maid hesitated for a moment, then put down the tray in her hand and went to the side to pull the rope. After another maid came over and asked her to stay, this maid walked out.
It seems that this nurse knows nothing.
Xining closed her eyes... and didn't want to ask her for help. The other party might not help. Even if I could help, what else could I do? Call the police for her after running out?
The police in this country don’t yet know what it’s like. And even if the police were called, Ye Chuhan could easily dismiss them. But she got the nurse into trouble. Ye Chuhan might not spare her, or at least give her a warning.
When the other party is unable to change the status quo, it is better not to drag the situation further and cause confusion or even conscience to the other party. Of course, if he is also heartless, then why let his heart become darker because of this incident.
The door opened and the room was carpeted so no footsteps could be heard. Without the sound of footsteps, it's impossible to tell who it is. But it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter who comes.
"All of you, please go out." The voice was indifferent but very charming.
The nurse said: "I will help her get glucose later."
A warm hand took her hand and pressed the needle hole with a cotton ball. Ye Chuhan said with a little displeasure: "Then come in later."
There was a slight sound, the air in the room vibrating as the door closed.
"You are not allowed to die until I allow you to die." Ye Chuhan's voice became colder and colder: "There are many ways to keep you alive. Believe it or not, I will tie you up again, give you an intravenous drip every day, and insert a esophagus And a urinary tube, pouring all the liquid into your stomach three times a day?”
Xining didn't move or react at all. Sorry, I am not someone who stubbornly closes her eyes, but bites her lips tightly with her teeth, showing a weak, pale, and beautifully abused expression.
If that's possible, let her lie down and have a good rest. Mo Ming, a white-eyed wolf, never let her have a good rest. Every time she finished a task, she would be kicked into another task. She was tired a long time ago, and she relied on her idiot-like mental self-paralysis.
She is really not a positive main god. She will not litter the fields with corpses or flow into rivers of blood. Now it seems that he will not be abused, nor will he abuse others. Seeing these, my little heart will beat loudly, let alone doing these things myself.
"Yeah, it's really useless!" Mo Ming, who had not heard from him for three days, showed up again.
The hand was let go, and the back of the hand definitely didn't look good at this time. I don’t know how long it took to hang up every bit of it, but according to the owner’s physique and the needs of the plot, there must be a black spot.
Ye Chuhan's breathing became heavier, and finally he forced the words out of his teeth bitterly: "Why are you so stubborn and can't you say a soft word?"
Hehe, in the last scene, I cried and begged not to torture her. What was the result? There are a lot of tricks, and although they don't use sticks and whips, the mental torture is often more painful.
"I was wrong..." His voice seemed to be floating in the mist, and his throat hurt, burning.
Subconsciously, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Of course, his mouth was already as dry as the Sahara Desert, which made his throat even more painful.
In a hoarse voice, she said with difficulty: "I was wrong about you...let me die...if you want to take revenge, just focus on the right person..."
What the hell does it really have to do with the Body Master, just because the Body Master is the eldest daughter of the Tang family? What age has it been and still have this ridiculous and foolish idea?
As a result, while he was abusing the heroine, he was making love to the heroine's half-sister, and they almost got married.
Ye Chuhan seemed to take a breath of cold air. The room was unusually quiet, so quiet that the only sound he could hear was his heavy breathing.
Are you struggling? There is nothing to worry about. Letting her die is one way. I hope that nothing will be done to her before or after death. Then this taste is too strong.
Xi Ning lay there with the attitude of waiting to die. Everything is welcome!
(End of chapter)