Besides, what is she still alive for? She has nothing left, her life is nothing but despair and darkness, only endless pain.

Even if she can't die from hunger strike this time, Qiao Yan has a hunch that her skinny body, which is both bloody, will be tossed to death by herself in the process.

Of course, it may also be tossed to death by this angry man.

For example, now, the man pinched her wrist, almost crushed, and his angry voice sounded in her ears, "So, little thing, now you tell me, which one do you choose, do you want to eat obediently?"

Qiao Yan shook his head.

Even though the strength of the man's hand increased by three points, she trembled in pain, but she still shook her head.

"Okay, very good, little thing, I want you to see today how fragile and ridiculous your stubbornness is!" the man said, and coldly ordered the nurse, "Go, bring me another portion of her food, and I will feed her myself." ”

Because Qiao Yan had just undergone surgery, his meals were liquid food such as rice porridge, and of course, there were several plates of porridge dishes.

Needless to say, the man only served the porridge at the moment, took the spoon, and coldly ordered Qiao Yan to open his mouth, Qiao Yan naturally refused, and then the man forcibly broke her mouth and fed it with a spoon.

Qiao Yan's hand instinctively struggled, wanting to pull away the man's hand, but the man's big hand that was holding her little head and breaking her mouth seemed to be welded on it, and Qiao Yan couldn't pull it away at all.

Her struggle was destined to be ineffective, and the man still fed it with a spoon, but the next moment, he was also vomited by the person on the bed, and after repeating it several times, the man's anger became even greater.

He directly threw away the spoon, and forcibly poured the porridge from the porridge bowl into Qiao Yan's mouth.

Because the porridge was still hot as soon as it was ready, Qiao Yan only felt her esophagus burning, and the rice flowing down was like magma, boiling in her esophagus, and like tumbling gravel, grinding her throat painfully.

Qiao Yan was so painful.

"Ahem, cough~" She coughed violently, instinctively wanting to vomit out, but was forced by the man to tilt her head up, and she was not allowed to spit out.

Qiao Yan's body has been greatly damaged during this time, and her stomach problems have become more and more serious, and today she was forcibly poured porridge by Si Shaofei, and her stomach was unexpectedly spasmodic at the moment.

Her hand was no longer breaking Si Shao Fei's clamps, her hand was covering her stomach, twisting in pain.

"Vomiting~" Qiao Yan's face was pale at the moment, she was so uncomfortable that she just wanted to vomit out the rice porridge, but the man didn't let go, so she used her last strength to desperately bite the man's hand that was breaking her mouth.

Qiao Yan's bite strength under extreme pain almost tore off a mouthful of meat on the man's hand.

The man snorted instantly and let go of his hand in pain.

Qiao Yan had a chance to cover his stomach and vomit out the porridge in his throat and esophagus, and suddenly took a few bites, and vomited all over the ground.

But even if he spit out all the porridge, Qiao Yan's stomach was still twitching and spasming.

The next moment, she was even more caught off guard by a sudden mouthful of blood, which spilled up her throat, even if Qiao Yan tried her best to suppress it rationally, the churning and colic pain in her stomach was not something that people could bear.

But she doesn't want men to see it, she doesn't want men to pity her, so she feels compassion, she doesn't need it.

So, Qiao Yan vomited the blood in the palm of her hand, then clenched her hand into a fist, clenched it tightly, and then vomited a few times, but the blood in her throat was forcibly suppressed by her every time.

At this moment, Qiao Yan only had one feeling, that is, there was like a burning knife in her stomach cutting her stomach little by little, it hurt to death, it hurt to death.

This reminded her of the last time she was appetizer, the doctor told her that it was best to treat it as soon as possible, otherwise it would develop into stomach cancer sooner or later.

Hehe...... Stomach cancer, stomach cancer?

It's good, Qiao Yan thought weakly in her heart, if she has cancer, she can die.

Over there, Si Shaofei's hands were bleeding drippingly, but he seemed to be unaware, and his scarlet eyes only looked at Qiao Yan and vomited in pain with cold eyes.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, the person in the hospital bed seemed to ease up a little.

He directly ordered someone to handcuff his hands, and then forcibly clicked twice, handicapping Qiao Yan's two hands to the railing next to the bed.

Then, he continued to take the remaining porridge expressionlessly and went to feed Qiao Yan.

He wants to take a good look at this little thing, her stubbornness is not worth mentioning in front of him, she can't change anything, only obedient and obedient is the right way.

However, the man just looked at Qiao Yan in such pain, and after all, he was moved by compassion.

This time, he didn't force feed it again.

Instead, he scooped a spoonful and gently put it on Qiao Yan's lips, coaxing her, "Ah Yan, open your mouth." ”

Qiao Yan didn't speak, just twisted his head to the other side.

"Yes, yes, yes. The man looked at the person in front of him and sneered, "Ah Yan, it seems that the pain just now can't teach you to cooperate, aren't you on a hunger strike just to seek death? You shouldn't have forgotten what I said, right? As long as you dare to seek death without my consent, I will donate your body to the hospital and ...... you."

Si Shaofei has always used this to scare Qiao Yan, in fact, he has succeeded every time before.

It's just that this time before he finished speaking, Qiao Yan interrupted him coldly, "Mr. Si, don't say donate my body to the hospital after death, even if I am alive now, you can give my body to the hospital interns to practice, and you can cut it directly into pieces, but I've been too thin recently, I'm afraid I won't be able to cut many pieces......"

Qiao Yan's voice was extremely cold, cold without any temperature.

Her child died, her heart died, and many things that she couldn't see or feared before now seemed to be just a dream.

She is dead, what does she care about the body, what is the difference between being sliced by an intern in the hospital and being crushed in the crematorium!

Qiao Yan's words made the man stare at her coldly for a long time as if he didn't know her, and then spoke indifferently, "Ah Yan, you have really changed now." ”

Even if Si Shaofei didn't want to admit it, Qiao Yan had really changed now

Whether it was from the fact that she was no longer respectful and polite to him in the past few days, or from the fact that she had been fighting and resisting, she had changed.

It's no longer the little thing that was obedient and obedient before, he said one, and she didn't dare to say two.

He was no longer afraid of him, and he was no longer obedient to him.

It had become a little strange to him.

This man never realized that in fact, he had suppressed Qiao Yan's nature all these years, and Qiao Yan had always been obedient to him, just because she was attached to trusting and loving him.

The man didn't realize this, even if he realized it, he would only suppress Qiao Yan more aggressively, so as to make her obedient.

Like now, since that threat can't scare this little thing, then he changes to another threat she cares about.

"Yan. Si Shaofei blew the porridge lightly, and then said calmly to the people, "I'm afraid you don't know yet, your good brother Qin Ke is still in Jiangzhou, right?" Just yesterday, he also went from the hospital to the gate of the other garden, I guess he may be trying to take a look at you, you say, do you want someone to bring him over now, and let him feed you the porridge himself, Ah Yan?"

As soon as Qiao Yan heard Si Shaofei's words, he almost immediately turned around and asked him, "You let people follow and spy on him?"

"What kind of tracking and surveillance, Ah Yan, he is your brother, and I, the host, naturally want to protect his safety in Jiangzhou, now you just need to tell me, do you let him feed him, or I feed him!"

The man's last sentence already had a fierce and threatening ending tone.

Qiao Yan clearly heard some kind of madness from inside, which made her heart tremble with fright.

She didn't answer, but the next moment, she silently opened her mouth.

Compromise speaks for itself.

This made the man very satisfied, "Well, this is a good boy, we are really good, come, take another bite, is it hot?"

The man's voice suddenly warmed up, and he only felt ridiculous in Qiao Yan's ears.

It's really a coaxing pet treatment.

It's a pity that she is a thinking person.

Qiao Yan sighed coldly in her heart, even if her stomach was painful, but with porridge in her mouth, she still unconsciously clenched the blood in her palm and swallowed it violently.

"Well, Ah Yan is really good, eat a few more bites, and when you are full, you will be able to grow more meat. ”

Si Shaofei treated Qiao Yan in a completely childlike tone, and the next moment, he even went to take a tissue to gently wipe the porridge stains on Qiao Yan's mouth.

In fact, if you don't consider that Qiao Yan's wrists were chained to the bed, his legs were broken again, and he was trapped here by a man, this scene was actually very warm.