Chapter Ninety-Six: Arrive at Gule Mountain

Qiao Yan was in pain, her stomach was aching, very painful.

The violent convulsions made her feel as if there was a sharp knife in her stomach, and her little face was pale and bloodless, and her teeth were bitten out of blood.

She subconsciously wanted to rub it with her hands, but her hands were handcuffed to the railing of the bed by Si Nian.

But it hurt so much, her body curled up and twisted into a shrimp, her hands clutching the sheets so tightly that they almost clawed them, her wrists were bloodied by the steel handcuffs as she struggled with the pain.

"Vomiting ......"

Qiao Yan couldn't help coughing and vomiting, at this moment she really wanted to cough her stomach out of her body, as long as it didn't hurt, she could even cut off her stomach with a scalpel.

Qiao Yan, who was tormented by this kind of pain like falling into hell, almost wanted to go crazy, she instinctively craved food, otherwise she would be painfully killed, but Si Nian didn't let people give her food, which reminded her that there was toilet paper at the head of the bed.

She tried to stuff toilet paper into her empty stomach, but she couldn't reach it because her hands were tied, and even though she pulled it out so hard that the wound on her wrist was almost bone-deep, she still couldn't reach it.

But it really hurts-

Qiao Yan didn't know how long he had been brutally tortured by this extreme pain, and finally opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Her mouth was full of blood, and the white sheets were splattered everywhere, but her stomach was still cramping, and a mouthful of blood would rush to her throat when she pumped, like a gushing fountain of blood.

Spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, Qiao Yan's painful cold sweaty hair mixed with blood, and blood beads flowed down her hair.

It flowed down her face, eyes, and even lips, and at a glance, the white sheets were dyed, like a plum blossoming in the snow, beautiful but desolate.

Such a tragic and severe pain made Qiao Yan's greatest wish at the moment to die, to die immediately, so as to end her pain.

But she couldn't die, she hadn't been painfully killed, her broken body could still endure this torture, only as time went on, her consciousness became more and more blurred, more and more blurred......

Later, he fainted directly.

It was the second day when Qiao Yan woke up again, and she was woken up by the sharp pain in her stomach, which made her pull the corners of her lips weakly and self-deprecatingly in her weak consciousness.

It turned out that being in a coma was a luxury for her.

She is a blind person who doesn't know the time, and the lights in the ward are on 24 hours a day, so that she is always sensitive to light, and she can't tell the difference between day and night.

Under the huge pain in her body, every minute and every second she suffered was tormenting, like sinking into a bottomless black hole, and her body kept falling and falling and falling......

No one could save her, and all Qiao Yan felt was endless darkness and endless despair.

I don't know how long it took, but in a trance, someone seemed to pull her falling body.

So, in the black fog, Qiao Yan's eyes widened and she desperately tried to see who this hand was, but she couldn't see it, she only heard the man calling her anxiously: "Ah Yan, Ah Yan......"

Qiao Yan almost subconsciously cried with joy: "Woo woo, Mr. Si, Mr. Si!"

But at this moment, the owner of the big hand suddenly sneered twice, directly let go of his hand, and forcefully pushed Qiao Yan back into the abyss.

"No, Mr. Si, no!"

With a desperate scream, Qiao Yan woke up from the painful hysteria.

"It's still called Brother Fei! He's not here, good sister, now only my sister plays with you, tsk, look at this sheet and quilt, it's all your blood, it's really dirty!"

Si Nian's cold voice suddenly sounded beside Qiao Yan's bed, and there was undisguised sarcasm and resentment in his tone.

Seeing Qiao Yan feel like this, she was really happy in her heart, and that kind of coolness made her voice speak with a little pleasure.

"Good sister, are you hungry, do you want to eat?"

Si Nian sneered and spoke, opened the thermos jar, and suddenly the thick aroma of pork rib soup overflowed in Qiao Yan's ward.

Qiao Yan smelled the fragrance, the conditioned reflex was the same, and the already painful stomach cramps were even worse, but Si Nian deliberately brought the pork rib soup in front of her to make her smell more clearly.

"Xiao Yan, is it fragrant? Do you want to drink it? In addition to this pork rib soup, my sister also brought you all kinds of sweet porridge and side dishes, my sister is good to you!"

"As long as you beg me, beg me to make me happy, beg to make me comfortable, I'll give you something to eat, how about it? Of course, my sister won't ask too much, as long as I asked last time. ”

Last time, in order to trample on Qiao Yan's dignity, she asked Qiao Yan to teach her how to bark as a dog......

For a long time, Qiao Yan did not respond.

In fact, all she was in pain at the moment was a faint pant, and she barely had the strength to speak.

Otherwise, Qiao Yan really wanted to slap this shameless woman twice like last time and let this woman get out.

However, her throat was burning like a needle, and it hurt terribly if she didn't speak, and her mouth was hoarse and barely made any sound.

But this kind of non-response was obviously ignored by Si Nian.

Ignore again, ignore every time!

This made Si Nian's heart rise with an evil fire: "Slut, didn't you hear me ask you? Are you dumb or dead? I'll let you speak!"

The bullying that did not respond was not only unhappy at all, but also made Si Nian feel aggrieved, but she couldn't do anything about Qiao Yan on the surface.

After all, although she didn't give Qiao Yan food, she still asked people to send it to this ward every day, and the injury on Qiao Yan's wrist could also be explained by Qiao Yan's madness and wanted to commit suicide by hitting the wall, so she had to order someone to torture her.

But if there were wounds on her body, she would be very difficult to explain......

And Qiao Yan, after listening to Si Nian's words, only felt a sneer in his heart.

These two brothers and sisters really came out of the same family, and they all forced her to speak, did they want to find the pleasure of being high from her?

Then she won't let them get their wish.

As long as the siblings are unhappy, she is happy.

But it hurts!

Qiao Yan almost clenched her teeth, ruthlessly suppressed the blood tumbling in her stomach, and almost ripped the sheets with her hands, so that she could be 'indifferent' to Si Nianqi's half-dead as she appeared on the surface.

Next, no matter what Si Nian sneered at, Qiao Yan didn't react, and finally Si Nian, who was angry, left with a pale face.

Before she left, she specially ordered someone to move a chair, and talked about the open can of pork rib soup, as well as a few cans of porridge of various colors, all of which were placed in a place where Qiao Yan could smell clearly, but could not get it.

She just wants to torture Qiao Yan like this, she wants to make Qiao Yan's life worse than death.

"You changed her sheets and covers, and remember to change them as soon as there was blood. ”

Si Nian ordered the nurses like this, just because she didn't want Si Shaofei to come back, like what she saw in front of her now, with pieces of blood one after another.

She was afraid that when the time came, the man would be distressed and investigate further.

"Good sister, at this time tomorrow, I'll come over, I hope you're still so hard-mouthed at that time!"

Si Nian snorted coldly and left, and after being changed into clean sheets and quilts, Qiao Yan was the only one left in the ward.

She curled up on the bed in pain, almost motionless, and her breath was so faint that if you didn't get closer, you would almost think she was dead.

Only when the stomach twitched and spasmed again and again, could you see the body of the person under the quilt shaking violently.

She tried not to smell the fragrance that stimulated her sense of taste, in fact, it was not just rice, because Si Nian didn't even give her water to drink, Qiao Yan's lips were now chapped, and her chapped lips were overflowing with blood, making her live more and more tormented by second.

However, it is also good if you can die like this.

Qiao Yan would rather be hurt to death before that man came back.

After all, in this way, not only does she not have to treat Si Nian, but she no longer has to live in the shadow of this man, how good is it...... She was able to go underground to spend time with her children.

But Si Nian didn't let her die right now because of her illness, and the day after Qiao Yan fell into the two heavens of ice and fire in pain, and her consciousness passed out again, Si Nian came on time again.

At this time, Qiao Yan hadn't eaten a bite of food or drunk a sip of water for nearly three days.

Not to mention that she is a patient with a stomach problem so serious that it almost develops into stomach cancer, let's just say that an ordinary person can't stand it if she doesn't eat or drink water for three days.

Qiao Yan was woken up by a bottle of mineral water poured by Si Nian himself.

"Ahem~"

Qiao Yan was choked and coughed violently for a while, now it is winter after all, a bottle of ice water poured on her head, making her shiver with cold, and her bones are cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

"Good sister, what's going on?

Qiao Yan had been panting heavily, and at this time her throat was like a blazing fire, making her just breathe, it hurt.

Not to mention her stomach, her stomach pain had made her so numb that she almost lost consciousness.

But the next moment, when she was poured cold water into her throat by Si Nian's chin, the cold and piercing bones passed through her stomach, and it still made her moan in pain that she couldn't suppress.

Then, under the violent spasm and shaking of her body, she spat out several mouthfuls of blood.