Chapter 81: Captivity
Su Tian fell asleep after crying tiredly, sweating.
When she woke up the next day, her body with low blood sugar and uncultivated body and excessive overdraft made her groggy and felt not only no strength, but also a little fever.
She had been lying in bed all morning, trying to get up and wash up, but she didn't have the last bit of strength. Not long after lying in bed, drowsiness came back and I fell asleep.
The curtains in the room were tightly closed, and I didn't know what time it was, and I didn't know how many hours had passed. I don't know anything except when the sun is hot, and I barely know that it's a sunny day.
She barely moved her body, feeling as if she had been run over by a wheel, and it took a lot of effort to even flick her fingers.
Fu Mingyuan probably went to the company and didn't come in to look at her. Su Tian looked at the door in despair, completely unaware of why it had become like this between them.
When Lao Li opened the door, Su Tian felt a dazzling white light, she opened her eyes tiredly, and called, "Lao Li." ”
Lao Li held the key in his hand, Su Tian swept it at a glance, knowing that she was locked, she smiled bitterly, "You just opened the door like this, aren't you afraid that Mingyuan will blame you?" ”
Lao Li shook his head, his face full of guilt and pity, "Mr. said that when he is away, let's take care of Madame." ”
This is Lao Li helping Fu Mingyuan speak, she knows. Take care of? Is the so-called care of her confined to the bedroom and not moving?
Su Tian struggled to get up, she had just tried to lie flat and put on her pajamas, so that Fu Mingyuan could come in again and still have a little self-esteem. It's not like when he went out, still naked. It was the last way she could preserve her dignity.
Su Tian smiled bitterly, and sure enough, it still played a little role. After all, after Lao Li came in, he wouldn't look too embarrassed.
Lao Li watched her stand up swaying on the edge of the bed, but he didn't dare to help her. Caring is really caring, but it is even more inappropriate to have any physical contact at this time. It's just that the bright tooth marks on Su Tian's neck are worrying to watch.
The red strawberries that were not planted like ordinary fun, the real gums, and a little blood, but Su Tian didn't seem to care.
Lao Li lowered his head, "What does Mrs. want to eat?" I'll go down and let Wang Ma do it. ”
Su Tian was stunned, "Mother Wang? Isn't it usually Wu's mother who cooks? "She also spoke to her affectionately yesterday, did she take a leave of absence today?
Lao Li couldn't bear it even more, "Mother Wu has been dismissed by her husband, and now she may be at home with her children." ”
Dismissed? Fu Mingyuan dismissed someone? Su Tian really couldn't find a reason to dismiss Wu's mother, and the management of servants had always been done by Lao Li. The only conjecture is that it has to do with her.
Su Tian closed her eyes, "I know." Let Wang Ma do whatever she wants, I'm going to take a bath now. ”
The stickiness reminded her of the atrocity last night and Fu Mingyuan's anger that had not dissipated for a long time, like a slave, marking her body up and down. Only after rinsing in the clearest water may be able to wash away some of the discomfort in the heart.
Lao Li nodded and slowly retreated.
Su Tian soaked in the huge bathtub, covered with bruises and scars, and he hadn't had time to disappear. She looked at her weak hands soaked in water, and suddenly felt a pang of sadness.
It's okay not to protect people who are good to them, but also because they let them be treated unfairly. Su Tian laughed at herself, "What else can I do?" ”
Fu Mingyuan had a bunch of documents in his hand that needed to be signed, and he was holding a pen in his hand, his expression was gloomy, he hadn't put down his pen for a long time, he didn't know what he was thinking, he was just distracted.
He obviously put the key on the desk in the study, and only Lao Li could go in and clean the study. For so many years, this is the only confidant butler he trusts, and I believe there is still a certain tacit understanding.
Lao Li is careful, and he will know what to do when he sees it.
Fu Mingyuan dropped his pen, hating himself for not being ruthless enough. Always worried about her, while angry, I couldn't help but think about it, almost tearing people in half.
The phone rings, it's a private number. The public and private are separated, and in addition to the family, the private account has only been given the honor of returning to China not long ago.
Sure enough, it was him, and Rong Yu's voice sounded, "Dude, are you okay?" ”
"Good."
Fu Mingyuan's voice was cold, there was nothing bad. If the eldest young master of the Rong family wants to check the gossip of his good friend, I believe it is still very simple. There was no need for him to explain.
Rong Yu stopped laughing, "I asked." That Song Xiangyang just happened to meet Su Tian, and then sent her to the hospital. There is nothing between them, Su Tian is your wife, what kind of person you should understand. ”
Fu Mingyuan hummed lightly, "I know." ”
Rong Yu didn't say anything more, "If you're in a bad mood, come out and ask me for a drink." Always at your disposal. ”
"Okay."
Fu Mingyuan responded and hung up the phone. What Rong Yu can find, he can also find. So it's not to tell him the truth of the matter, it's just to comfort him. Rong Yu is expressing his concern for him.
Fu Mingyuan flipped through the pile of information at hand, from when Su Tian went out that day, what he met when he went out, and how Song Xiangyang participated in the cooking competition, it was clearly written.
Only that line of words stung Fu Mingyuan's eyes: it tasted because of the improved player Song Xiangyang's dishes.
Like a knife, it slashed into Fu Mingyuan's heart. Improving the menu? I like cooking so much, so let's do it every day.
Fu Mingyuan made up his mind, put on a coat and stood up, and asked the driver to drive home.
Su Tian sat on the sofa with a glass of milk in her hand. When she was soaking in the bathtub, she felt that she had no ability, and she couldn't even protect a Wu mother, and she suddenly felt desperate. He sank his head deep into the water until he choked and felt like he was going to suffocate.
The close contact with death slightly soothed Su Tian's mood. She was dressed in comfortable loungewear, wrapped in a glass of milk, and sat on the sofa in a daze, as if she hadn't heard any movement.
Fu Mingyuan kicked off the stool, and Su Tian's pupils came back to his senses, "Go cook." ”
He said without emotion, Su Tian looked at him steadily, "I don't have the strength." ”
Fu Mingyuan smiled, "This is an order." I'm not talking to you. Su Tian, don't you like to cook very much? Didn't you return Song Xiangyang to improve the dishes? Or are you reluctant to do it at home, preferring to study it outside with other men? ”
Su Tian's heart was sour, she didn't speak again, and stood up silently. In terms of momentum, she will never be able to overpower Fu Mingyuan. If it is destined to go into the kitchen in the end, then there is no need for the argument now.
Just step by step, walking very slowly, like floating among clouds, my hands and feet were so sore that I didn't have any strength. Because of low blood sugar, she sat on the sofa for a long time, and when she stood up, it was dark in front of her, she shook her body, and slowly walked into the kitchen by holding on to the wall.
Fu Mingyuan got up and walked to the entrance, methodically untied his coat and hung it on the coat pole, and changed into slippers. didn't look at Su Tian who was squatting in the kitchen.
Su Tian leaned down and gently scraped a potato, because he had no strength, he scraped for a long time. She stood up against the wall, her lips pale, "Mingyuan, I really can't." I don't have any strength at all. ”
Fu Mingyuan looked up at her, his eyes were as cold as a snake, and then, he slammed the cup in his hand down, "Then what are you going to do?" What more do you want? Do you think I'm going to be as used to you as I used to be? Su Tian, don't think about it. I'm telling you, impossible. I found that I can't be gentle with you, otherwise you will keep stepping on my bottom line. ”
Fu Mingyuan stood up and roared, "Go in and cook!" Right now! ”
Su Tian shook her body in disbelief, unable to believe that Fu Mingyuan would say such a thing to her. The sourness converged into a puddle of water, and she stepped on his bottom line? She's just going out to a competition.
Su Tian closed her eyes, turned around and entered the kitchen as if resigned to her fate, and said no more.
Cooking is a very laborious thing, usually when she is in good health, after an hour or two, Su Tian will sweat a thin body, let alone become like this now. She just cooked the rice, cut the meat and put it in the pot to stew, such a simple step, she was already in a cold sweat.
The condiments needed to be chopped, Su Tian took the kitchen knife and cut it down with great difficulty, and what could usually be done in a few seconds dragged on for five minutes. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her eyes, but because her hands were stained with ginger and garlic, she screamed spicy.
Lao Li returned to the old mansion, since Wu's mother was fired, the servants in the villa were all frightened, for fear that when they made the boss unhappy, they would be deprived of this high-paying job.
No one will help her except herself.
Su Tian endured it and smiled to herself, as if it was an encouragement and comfort. When she finally processed one dish and was about to make a second dish, she suddenly fell down with a flower in front of her. Before closing her eyes, she only heard the sound of pots and pans hitting the ground because of her touch.
Before Su Tian fell into a coma, he thought to himself: Mingyuan is probably going to be angry again. But I'm so tired, I can't help it.
Fu Mingyuan heard the movement and walked in, leaned down and hugged Su Tian, "Su Tian? Su Tian? ”
An elderly maid walked in with a worried look on her face, "Sir, do you want to take your wife to the hospital?" ”
Hospital? Fu Mingyuan shook his head, "You don't have to worry about it, you just clean up the floor." ”
He grabbed Su Tian's waist and legs, sent her into the room, and tucked the quilt again. He leaned over and saw that Su Tian was breathing steadily, looking well-behaved and fragile. Fu Mingyuan felt that the possessiveness he was clamoring for in his heart had finally been filled for a short time.
It's good, that's good. Stay by my side with peace of mind.
It's just that she was too tired, Fu Mingyuan probed her forehead, and she didn't have a fever. In that case, let's get some rest. Fu Mingyuan remembered the scene in the hospital, and his eyes were dark.
He turned and went out, locking the door.