"Hmm~"

Qiao Yan was completely caught off guard, and this man was venting his emotional accumulation, his eyes were red, and he was clamping Qiao Yan's hand tightly, and he was going to pick Qiao Yan's clothes in the morning.

"Let go of me! Si Shaofei, you are crazy!"

"I don't love you anymore!You can't understand people, do you?" Qiao Yan struggled desperately to push away the man who was pressing on her, "Si Shaofei, your forcing like this will only make me feel disgusting with you! If you want me to hate you, you can continue!"

Qiao Yan just said a word, and the man's body trembled slightly.

He didn't want Qiao Yan to dislike him.

"Yan. The man spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he looked at Qiao Yan painfully, "What should I do? What should I do? Ah Yan, why did it become like this, you tell me what to do?"

"It's simple, fulfill me, let me go. ”

Qiao Yan's voice was still indifferent without the slightest emotion.

She looked at the man coldly, looking at him so painfully, for a moment, she even felt a little compassionate, but then thinking of what this man had done to her, and then thinking of her son, her beautiful eyes instantly became cold and hard.

Even now the man has a very humble attitude and begs her, "You don't want to be like this, okay?" Ah Yan, you tell me what I did wrong, I will change, I really change, I just ask you not to do this!"

Qiao Yan didn't want to waste words with him anymore.

"Mr. Si, I brought you a green hat, and you still beg for a cheating woman like this, it's not necessary! It's like I'm bullying you! Everyone is good to get together and disperse, isn't it good for you to let me go, and let me go and let you go?"

"Impossible!"

Si Shaofei will always say this, he is very painful and helpless at the moment, and there is a deep despair and powerlessness, which makes him even more painful than Qiao Yan remembering to break with him!

"Then let's continue to consume!" Qiao Yan looked coldly at the man's almost crazy appearance, and continued to stimulate, "Si Shaofei, now I don't want to see you, get out of here!"

"Ah Yan, don't ...... like this"

"Get out!"

Qiao Yan's little face was tense, but a word could be like a knife stabbed into a man's heart, he got up, his face was white, and he almost staggered out.

After that, at noon and in the evening, the maid reported to the man, but Qiao Yan still didn't eat.

It seems that as long as the man doesn't let her be with Tang Yeting, she will go on a hunger strike and fight to the end.

This made the man particularly angry for a moment, "Damn something, it should starve to death!"

But having said that, the man, who knew Qiao Yan's stubborn character, finally told the servant, "Prepare another one for her, a softer liquid food, and I will bring it in myself." ”

"Yes, Mr. Si. ”

Half an hour later, the man came to the door of the bedroom with a tray of food, but he didn't open the door and go in for a long time, but his cold and sharp face frowned, and his bloody eyes were full of pain, and he seemed to be making a difficult decision.

I don't know how long he hesitated, but in the end he stepped in with a pair of long legs.

"Yan. Under Qiao Yan's gaze, the man put the tray on the table, his face was gloomy at first, and he ordered people in his usual commanding tone, "Come here, eat!"

But Qiao Yan had cold eyes and ignored her directly.

Si Shaofei had no choice but to pick up a bowl of porridge and go to the bedside where Qiao Yan was now to tempt her.

"Ah Yan, aren't you hungry? You haven't eaten for two days, it's you who toss like this, if you are hungry, your stomach will hurt, you don't deserve to hurt yourself because you are angry with me, you eat a little more, okay?"

The man said pleadingly, scooped a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, and handed it to Qiao Yan's mouth.

But Qiao Yan immediately pushed it away impatiently, and directly the soup spoon fell to the ground with a 'snap', in such a depressing atmosphere, it was like a heavy hammer smashing on a man's heart.

His heart fluttered.

Almost subconsciously angry, but then his hand was just clenched tightly, and he didn't even raise it.

Without speaking, without anger, he picked up the soup spoon on the ground in frustration, washed it, and then came back, picked up the bowl, scooped a spoonful, and was about to continue feeding.

"Ah Yan, please, eat some, otherwise your stomach will hurt, good, you will really be uncomfortable, you used to be very painful when you were uncomfortable, if you refuse to eat like this, you will cough up blood......"

Si Shaofei kept his voice low to persuade Qiao Yan to eat something, but Qiao Yan always looked at it coldly and disdainfully.

She didn't knock over the spoon again this time, but she turned her face away and lay down indifferently, as if disgusted by the man's pretense.

"Qiao Yan!"

The man couldn't bear it at the moment, and there was always a limit to his bottomless indulgence of Qiao Yan. The next moment, he grabbed Qiao Yan's wrist fiercely and forced her to sit up from the bed.

"What??Si Shaofei, do you still have to force me if I don't eat it?" Qiao Yan looked at the man and said mercilessly: "Let me tell you, what I hate most is your strong and domineering like you!"

"Then I'll change!" The man begged as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw at this time and asked the person in front of him: "Ah Yan, I won't be strong and domineering in the future, I won't ask you to be obedient, and I won't force you to do what you don't want to do, okay?"

As long as she doesn't like it, he can change it!

"Oh, is it?" Qiao Yan spoke, glancing coldly at the man's wrist that was now grabbing her.

This caused the man to immediately release in a hurry as if he had been electrocuted.

But then, Qiao Yan still gave him an indifferent look: "Then if I want to go out, shouldn't you restrict me?" I am disgusted that you touch me, should you no longer forcibly make love with me!"

"Ah Yan, you ......"

Si Shaofei didn't know what to say at the moment, his eyes were still scarlet and fierce, but he staggered Qiao Yan's gaze to look at him indifferently.

He didn't even dare to make eye contact with Qiao Yan, like a panicked child who had done something wrong.

"Vomit~"

At this time, Qiao Yan suddenly grabbed her stomach and vomited, and she didn't know whether it was morning sickness or hungry vomiting, which made her face very pale.

"Ah Yan, are you okay, Ah Yan?" The man was distressed and hurriedly patted her on the back and hurriedly handed her water, but was pushed away and knocked over by Qiao Yan's tense little face.

There was another "bang", and the man looked down at the broken porcelain on the ground, and his eyes were even redder.

When he raised his eyes again, he picked up the porridge bowl again with his bony fingers, having made some kind of painful decision.

"Yan. The man scooped a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, handed it to her mouth again, and asked her in a trembling voice, "If I let you go, will you be able to eat something?"

Qiao Yan covered her tumbling stomach at this time, raised her eyebrows and glanced at the man, she was surprised that this man was really willing to let her go!