Chapter 8: Severe Punishment for Men

Almost instantly, on Qiao Yan's left wrist, several lines of blood flowed out wantonly in the quilt.

The room began to smell of blood.

After a while, Qiao Yan closed his eyes in a coma.

"Finally relieved...... I hope that I will be an independent person in the next life... Instead of living for someone else......"

This was Qiao Yan's last hope before his consciousness completely disappeared.

But she wanted to be free, but someone wouldn't allow it.

After being rescued urgently, Qiao Yan woke up on the third day.

However, there was no smell of disinfectant water from the hospital around her, and she was taken back to the garden where she lived on weekdays by Si Shaofei.

"That's how you want to die?"

Just when Qiao Yan regained some consciousness and couldn't tell whether he was on earth or in hell.

The man's voice was so gloomy that it almost dripped.

You can clearly hear how much anger is contained in it.

Immediately afterward, a cold object was applied to her face.

"Ah Yan, I remember that you love your pretty face, right?"

The man was obviously depressed to a calm tone, but in Qiao Yan's ears, it was as faint as a hell of a Yama.

"Ah Yan, you said that in the future, if you attempt suicide again, I will slash you in the face, okay?"

"No!" Qiao Yan shook his head violently.

Feeling that the cold sharp weapon was about to cut her face, Qiao Yan hurriedly struggled to block it with her hands.

But it was then that she realized that her hands wrapped in gauze were handcuffed to the bed.

Her struggles were doomed to be futile, and the large bed barely moved.

"Ah Yan, as I said, I don't want you to die now, you can't die! But why are you so unobedient and disobedient, this makes me very embarrassed. ”

As the man spoke, he slashed her face despite Qiao Yan, who was shaking her head desperately with tears.

With impaired vision, the senses are magnified countless times.

At this moment, Qiao Yan's empty eyes widened suddenly.

Then, the man touched her face.

She could clearly feel that her face was bleeding.

Because the man's slender and cold white fingers were helping her wipe the blood.

"This is the punishment this time, and the next time you dare to commit suicide without my permission, it will be more than just a slash in your little face. ”

The man said coldly, and was very satisfied to see Qiao Yan's whole body trembling with fear.

It's good to know that you're afraid, and you don't dare to have a next time if you're afraid of this little thing!

While watching coldly, the man took a tissue next to him and wiped his hand that had just been dipped in blood in disgust.

Qiao Yan's face was naturally not scratched by him.

But it gave Qiao Yan, who couldn't see or touch, such an illusion.

Seeing the person on the bed, his empty eyes closed silently and stopped responding, as if he was desperate, not speaking, and not taking the initiative to admit his mistake.

Si Shaofei sneered, and slapped Qiao Yan's face with the back of the knife.

"Ah Yan, you are not afraid of death, but are you afraid of death? If you die, I will donate your body to the hospital, and give it to the intern doctor to make an experiment on human dissection, and cut your body to a thousand ......cuts."

"No, Mr. Si, please don't, don't use a knife on Ah Yan's body!" Qiao Yan at this moment suddenly reacted very much, with a thick fear in his rushing trill, and he trembled with fear.

She had lived in a beggar's den, and her biggest fear every day as a young child was the fear of being controlled by those who would disable her body.

Mutilating a limb is the most fearful thing in her life!

She almost cried hoarsely and begged Si Shaofei: "Mr. Si, please, Ah Yan will never dare to die without your permission again! Please, don't send Ah Yan to be autopsied!" Mr. Si ......"

"Ah Yan, as long as you are obedient in the future, I am still reluctant. As Si Shaofei spoke, he gently stroked her face.

"It's just—"

In the blink of an eye, the next moment, the man's originally gentle hand suddenly pinched Qiao Yan's face: "The premise is that you have to be well-behaved, you know?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"Hmm. The man let go of his hand with satisfaction, then got up, and coldly ordered the bodyguard guarding Qiao Yan at the door: "Take care of her, you are not allowed to open the handcuffs, you are not allowed to eat, and you are not allowed to take nutritional injections for three days." ”

"Yes, Mr. Si. ”

Before leaving, the man deliberately used his hand to gently tuck the hair behind Qiao Yan's ears.

"Ah Yan, you have been here for the past three days to reflect well, and I will come to see you in three days, okay?"

"Good, good. Qiao Yan was subconscious, nodding his head in fear, a face that had already lost too much blood was even paler at this time.

After the man left, she remained motionless in bed.

For the past three days, the servants and doctors went in and out of her bedroom, changing her dressings and giving her injections, and she accepted them in complete silence without the slightest resistance.

The whole person looked more and more lifeless, and the person was also very thin.

Three days later, when Si Shaofei came over, she lost a lot of weight.

Released from the shackles of her wrists, Qiao Yan didn't eat it immediately when the maid brought her breakfast, and she didn't have any appetite at all.

Until, she heard Si Shaofei's voice.

Si Shaofei just called 'Ah Yan', and she hurriedly touched the food on the table in a panic.

"Mr. Si, Ah Yan didn't skip eating, Ah Yan just had a bad appetite, Ah Yan will eat it now, Ah Yan will definitely be able to eat a lot, raise yourself fat and donate bone marrow to the eldest lady as scheduled, don't be angry......"

Qiao Yan said, stuffing all the food in his hand into his mouth.