Chapter Seventy-Four: Desperate!
Since that time, Si Shaofei will go to the hospital to feed Qiao Yan every day when he arrives at the meal, and will leave the company in a hurry after Qiao Yan has eaten.
In this process, Qiao Yan no longer resisted.
He fed it, and she obediently opened her mouth to eat.
It's just that the two almost never communicate, Si Shaofei asked her what she wanted to eat, she didn't respond, Si Shaofei asked her if she wanted any gadgets, he ordered someone to buy it for her, she was still Mu Muran, as if she hadn't heard it.
This made Si Shaofei feel that Qiao Yan's whole person seemed to be only a shell.
"Ah Yan, if you recuperate for a while in the future, how about I take you out for a few days?
Si Shaofei's gentle opening made Qiao Yan think of the past in a trance.
Once, she dreamed of going out on a trip with Si Shaofei, even if it was only for a day and a half, even if it was just a casual walk, she could be excited and crazy.
However, now when this man brought it up, there were no more ripples in her mood, and there was only a sneer.
Is she the way she is now, can she walk or see the scenery?
Obviously, there is only two months between this 'was' and now, but for Qiao Yan, it is already like a world away, and things are wrong.
Seeing that there was still no response from the people on the hospital bed, Si Shaofei was not angry, he just asked her more patiently, "Otherwise, Ah Yan, will we go to Bali?" Don't you like small islands and the sea?"
"Mr. Division. Qiao Yan suddenly said in a cold voice, "I've eaten, if you're fine, just leave, I'm going to rest." β
Qiao Yan didn't even want to hear this man's voice now.
Her tone was polite and detached, detached like a stranger.
This made Si Shaofei's hand holding the spoon stiffen.
"Okay, then you can rest, and I'll come to see you in the evening. β
Si Shaofei felt that in the past few days, his tolerance for Qiao Yan had repeatedly broken through the lower limit.
For example, now, Qiao Yan directly opened his mouth to drive him away, it was impossible for him not to be angry, but this little thing's body couldn't be tossed anymore, what could he do?
The right is not to be a patient in general.
In fact, Si Shao Fei wanted Qiao Yan's body to recover, because he could use family methods against her and smack this lawless little thing fiercely, so that she would dare to disobey him again!
You must know that he punished Qiao Yan so hard in the past, and this little thing will never dare to do it again in the future...... In short, until now, Si Shaofei subconsciously only has a desire to possess and control Qiao Yan, and the only means to realize his desires is suppression!
The man still hasn't realized that this method not only fails to achieve the goal, but will also cause Qiao Yan to resist more fiercely.
However, for now, the man realized that it didn't matter if he didn't realize it, the important thing was that after Qiao Yan died to him, no matter what he did, it was irreparable.
Qiao Yan almost cut off all retreats between the two.
The most obvious is the fairy tale book.
Si Shaofei finally went to get the fairy tale book next to Qiao Yan's pillow tonight, as before, and wanted to read a bedtime story to her, but found that the book was missing.
So, next, the man with a not good-looking face searched almost every corner of the ward.
It is impossible for the book to disappear out of thin air, Si Shaofei finally looked at the person on the hospital bed, and asked coldly, "Little thing, where are the books?"
Qiao Yan still didn't respond.
There is always a limit to people's patience, Qiao Yan's repeated ignorance made Si Shaofei unbearable, he walked over a few steps, forcibly pinched Qiao Yan's chin, and asked her to 'face' him, "I'm asking you what about the book?"
"Torn. Qiao Yan opened his mouth and responded coldly, "Just the night before your birthday, I tore it." β
Qiao Yan's words made Si Shaofei's face gloomy in an instant, and the gloom could drip water almost immediately.
This little thing is challenging his authority again!
The man trembled angrily, "Who told you to tear it? Little thing, did I allow you to tear it?"
Qiao Yan didn't answer, just pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered coldly in his heart.
Why is this man so naΓ―ve, does he think that if he reads her two fairy tales, she will be able to make her 'grateful' to him like she did when she was a child?
"It's just a book that's been turned over for nine years, and it's long overdue. Qiao Yan's voice was calm to the extreme, "Mr. Si, if you like that book, you can go to the bookstore and buy another copy, and you can also buy the latest edition." β
How can that be the same!
The man only felt panicked in his heart at the moment, during this time, the fairy tale book was turned by him several times, and on the title page there was the word 'Qiao Yan' that he taught Qiao Yan to write, and Qiao Yan himself used immature handwriting to distort and write his own name below.
At that time, Qiao Yan only read and read under his teaching at the age of eight, and his enlightenment was very late, and a lot of knowledge was made up by him to tell her, some of which were in this book, and many of which were not in the book.
Speaking of which, Si Shaofei himself felt incredible when he thought back on it, he had all kinds of rigorous courses to learn at that time, how did he still have the time and energy to teach this little thing.
It wasn't until later that he hired a private teacher for her that he slowly let go.
However, Qiao Yan didn't like those teachers, saying that she only liked him as her teacher, and every time he came over, he pestered him to teach her.
And she likes to imitate his words the most in her spare time, as if she were a calligraphy, and the words he left in the garden were collected by her like a baby, which was discovered by Si Shaofei once when he inadvertently saw this little thing in a booklet bound there.
And many of the annotations on this fairy tale book were written by Qiao Yan over the years imitating his handwriting.
It can be said that this fairy tale book carries Qiao Yan's entire childhood and girlhood, and it is also the carrier of his warmth in Qiao Yan's heart.
What is the comparison between the new edition of the book outside that has no temperature and no memory!
At this moment, the more Si Shaofei thought about it, the more panicked he became, because in the dark, he felt that Qiao Yan wanted to abandon their warm past, and she wanted to separate this past from her current life.
No, Si Shaofei will never allow it, the reason why he reads a bedtime story to Qiao Yan is that she will always remember these past events, he must get the fairy tale book back, as long as he finds it back, they can still get along as before, as before.
"Where did you tear it up and throw it? Where did you throw it? Tell me, where did you throw it?"
Si Shaofei spoke again, there was an overlooked urgency in his tone, and Qiao Yan only replied, "Where can I throw it?" Mr. Si, where can I throw it away as a waste person who can't even get out of bed? I want to throw away the trash can outside, but do you think I will go out? Have you allowed me to go out of this ward?"
Qiao Yan said these sarcasms, the distraught man couldn't hear them very clearly, he only heard the three words trash can.
So, Si Shaofei almost subconsciously looked at the trash can not far away, but it was very clean, not to mention that there were pieces of paper, not even a little confetti.
This made the man's heart suffocate, and it instantly seemed as if a piece was missing.
"Who cleaned up the garbage?" Si Shaofei had a cold face, and urgently ordered someone to "call the cleaning staff of the ward to me!"
"Yes, Mr. Si. β
Soon, ten minutes later, a cleaning aunt stood tremblingly in front of Si Shaofei.
"This gentleman. Aunt Cleaning spoke, because the momentum of Si Shaofei in front of her was too strong, and the momentum exuded by her body was too cold, so her voice trembled when she answered, "Generally, I clean up, and the garbage is directly poured into the big trash can in the hospital......"
The garbage from the hospital trash cans is transported by special sanitation workers every day to the garbage dump, and after several days, how can it be found now!
And just when Qiao Yan had a miscarriage and Si Shaofei's birthday, there was a heavy rain, and those shredded papers were even more ......
Therefore, Aunt Cleaning's words made the man's cold eyes turn red in an instant, and the people around him obviously felt a violent factor sweeping over, and Aunt Cleaning, who bore the brunt of the problem, was even more frightened.
She hurriedly faced this powerful and noble man, and finished the rest of the words, "However, that day I found that the ground was full of shredded paper, and generally paper can be sold for money, so I, I will clean it up alone." β
When Aunt Cleaning answered, she was apprehensive and didn't dare to lie, but she didn't understand what Si Shaofei, a powerful man who seemed to be a big man, asked what he was doing with this sesame seed-sized thing.
After all, she remembered very well that those shredded papers were fairy tale books with color pages, and they were not company documents.
Therefore, she couldn't understand the irrepressible excitement on the cold face of the man in front of her at this moment when he heard what she said behind him, "Put it away alone?" Okay, you're good, you bring me all the shredded paper now, I'll give you money, I'll give you as much money as you want, go now, go immediately!"
Where does the cleaning aunt dare to ask for more money, "The market price of waste paper is three cents a pound, counting the lost work expenses for me to go back and forth, you, you will give me 100 yuan, is it okay?"