Zuo Nian opened her eyes and looked at Mo Wenkang who opened the door and came in, she sat up and moved to the very edge of the sofa.

Mo Wenkang walked in with a plastic bag and sat down next to Zuo Nian, who was sticking to the handrail away from Mo Wenkang.

"It's time to eat."

Karen Mok put the takeaway on the table, leaned sideways to the left, as if to pull her up: "I brought your favorite food."

Duck in sauce, mushroom meat, and chicken broth.

Mo Wenkang placed them on the table one by one, as well as the bowl of rice, he grabbed Zuo Nian's hand and put the chopsticks on her hand: "Come, eat quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold." Like the one last night, I ended up feeding the stray cats in the neighborhood. By the way, you used to say that you want to get a cat if you have the chance, what breed do you like, I'll buy one and come back to accompany you?"

Zuo Nian didn't speak, he was forced to grab the chopsticks and face the table again.

"Eat, why don't you eat?" Mo Wenkang urged her to push her back and pushed her to the table.

Zuo Nian didn't want to anger him about this, so he stabilized his chopsticks and put a shiitake mushroom in the bowl, and mechanically fed a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

"Don't you like this when you eat sauce duck?" Mo Wenkang also took a chopstick, pinched a duck leg for Zuo Nian, and fed it to Zuo Nian's mouth, Zuo Nian paused, then opened his mouth to bite it, and then used chopsticks to hold it up and eat it slowly.

But Mo Wenkang was so close to her, she was uncomfortable, every bite was uncomfortable, it was difficult to swallow, there was no taste, and she even felt disgusted with the sauce duck she once liked.

She didn't think she would ever eat this again.

She barely stuffed half a bowl, she couldn't eat it anymore, so she opened her mouth and touched her lips.

She wanted to say she was full, but she didn't make a sound.

"Eat so much?" Mo Wenkang stroked her hair, "Let's eat more?"

Zuo Nian hung his head and shook his head timidly.

"Lose weight? You're thin enough, you don't need to lose weight, I like you to be fatter." Mo Wenkang sandwiched another piece of duck meat for her and forced Zuo Nian to eat it.

Zuo Nian is really about to the limit, her mood affects her appetite, she will smell the smell of sauce duck and want to vomit, Mo Wenkang's chopsticks reached out to her mouth again to ask her to eat, she thought about enduring it, so she opened her mouth to bite, but she was already uncomfortable, and as soon as she bit into her mouth, she spit out uncontrollably.

At that moment, she realized that something was wrong, and in the next second, Mo Wenkang's slap came over.

Zuo Nian shook his head in time and raised his shoulders, but the slap still hit her on the back of the head and between her neck, and Zuo Nian was directly beaten to the side and fell to the ground.

Zuo Nian raised his arm behind his head, and there was a tingling sensation there.

Not giving her room to breathe, Mok grabbed her hair and forced her to look up.

"Why, you don't even eat the food I gave you, do you?"

Zuo Nian tilted his head, opened his mouth but did not make a sound, only a silent cry, and tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I ask you what you say, can't speak? Dumb? Ahh He tugged at her hair and shook it, "Speak!"

Zuo Nian's expression was painful, but she couldn't even cry now, she didn't want to...... She......

After Mo Wenkang roared, he slowly came to his senses again, he was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly let go of Zuo Nian's hair, Zuo Nian lay on the ground, gasping silently, his eyes closed, tears wet his eyelashes, and fell to the ground drop by drop.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiao Nian!" Mo Wenkang hugged her and apologized again, "Don't be angry, don't cry...... I just, I just want you to eat more, I'm in a hurry!"

Zuo Nian twitched slightly, she sniffed and tried to swallow her saliva.

"Xiao Nian, don't be angry with me, okay? I am...... I just care too much about you!"

As soon as Zuo Nian heard the word "care", he frowned tightly, and his breathing became rapid.

She didn't want to care like that, she just wanted to get out of here, she was so uncomfortable, she felt like her heart was going to be pulled out alive.

After Mok Wenkang hugged her and apologized, he picked her up from the ground and put her back on the sofa, and then checked the place where he hit her.

As soon as he raised his hand, Zuo Nian instinctively raised his hand to block himself.

Mo Wenkang paused, and hugged her again distressedly: "I'm sorry, I scared you, I promise I won't do this, I promise!"

Zuo Nian shrunk his shoulders and stretched himself for him to hold, fantasizing himself as a stone.

It can't speak, it doesn't move, it doesn't hurt when it is beaten, and it doesn't have a heart, it doesn't feel a stone.