you are a star

Qiao Nan lowered his head, as if he didn't hear what he said, he couldn't move forward, and didn't plan to back, just stood in front of him.

"Do you want me to say it again?" Liang Feicheng snapped.

He clenched his fingers tightly, resisting the urge to reach out and grab her jaw.

Qiao Nan raised his head and looked at him quietly, the corners of his mouth slightly bent, "What's wrong with Young Master San?"

Those black and white pupils looked like a clear spring, a rare pair of watery eyes, and a barely noticeable bright red at the end of the eyes added a bit of charm to her pale complexion.

However, Liang Feicheng felt that it was an eyesore. He stretched out his hand and brushed his thumbs against the end of her eyes. His handsome face showed no expression. "Are you dissatisfied with my decision?"

"How dare you?" Qiao Nan said respectfully, took a quick step back, shook his head and said, "Third Young Master did the right thing, just like Miss Su said, I was rescued and my injuries are slowly recovering, indeed There's no need to keep Su Qingyang locked up."

"You really think so?" Liang Feicheng sneered unabashedly.

"It doesn't matter what I think. If Ms. Su does this, Young Master San will soften her heart, won't she?"

Liang Feicheng's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth: "If you don't have a problem with me, do you need to be harsh?"

"Third Young Master doesn't want to hear it, so I just shut up."

Qiao Nan took a step back and accidentally rubbed against the wall next to her. The scab formed by the whip wound on her right shoulder was scratched, and a sudden sharp and burning pain caused her heart to constrict severely.

The moment Liang Feicheng looked over, he gritted his teeth and forcibly held back.

"Why were you crying just now?" The man's voice was hoarse.

Qiao Nan began to admire himself a little, he really got what he wanted.

She was wearing loose clothes, and the neckline could be pulled casually to reveal her right shoulder.

The scab that broke off just now was bigger than she expected, and the blood seeped out along the place where the scab was lifted, it was too horrible to describe.

She gasped and said mockingly, "When you were talking to Miss Su, you accidentally rubbed against her. It hurts."

Liang Feicheng stared closely at her face, his eyes flickered with sternness, he grabbed her chin and forced her to look up at him, "Is it really like this?"

It was just that he was a little overwhelmed by his actions at first, Qiao Nan looked at him neither humble nor overbearing, completely unmoved.

"What does the third young master think? Isn't it just to let someone go, I'm not dead anyway." She looked up at him, her black and white eyes were bright and dazzling.

Liang Feicheng's hostility surged wildly in the depths of his eyes, he suddenly pulled her to his chest, lowered his head and grabbed her lips, and directly opened her teeth brutally.

Don't let her say any more words that make him angry!
The moment his lips came down, Qiao Nan's soul trembled, and he was in agony. The smell of blood filled their mouths, and she pushed him away with all her might!
Liang Feicheng's eyes slid over her bleeding right shoulder, his eyes were dark, and she had already let go of her strength before she was about to push him.

She breathed slowly to relieve the pain in her chest, to hold back the tears welling up, and said word by word: "Third Young Master saved me, I am already very grateful."

"I'm just a sinner of Liang's family. The other Qiao Nan dare not expect extravagantly, and can't interfere."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and ran back to the room regardless of the injuries on her body. The moment the door closed, her eye circles instantly turned red.

There was a muffled sound of fists hitting the wall outside the door, and then the footsteps went away.

Qiao Nan slumped and sat on the ground limply. She lowered her head and let the tears burst, scolding herself for being worthless while wiping away her tears fiercely.

But he forgot that his fingers were still injured.

The three fingers and the palm of the left hand were all bandaged.

Suddenly the memory brought her back to that day.

In the dim rough room, the man's ferocious face and hearty laugh, he beat her severely with a whip for nearly half an hour, pierced her fingers with a pocket knife, cut open her palm, and let her blood flow out little by little. Dry.

The weird laughter lingered in his ears.

Fear gathered from all directions in an instant, almost drowning her, she shivered in a corner, her face was as pale as paper, her soul was screaming heart-piercingly...

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and after Su Yi asked the driver of the Liang Mansion to take her to the International Trade Building, she hailed a taxi by herself.

"Miss, where are you going?" the driver asked.

Su Yi said blankly, "Open it casually first."

She took out her mobile phone and called Su Chengqi, without even calling her father: "You can go to Liang's house to pick up Su Qingyang, I've finished the matter, where is my mother?"

On the other end of the phone, she first heard Du Mei's excited voice, and then Su Chengqi said without emotion: "Send her back now."

After hanging up the phone, Su Yi said to the driver, "Go to Beishan Mental Hospital."

The car was driving smoothly on the road, and the sound of the windshield wipers seemed to brush against Su Yi's heart again and again. She looked at the car window that was blurred by the rain, and there was a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

Her mother has been with Su Chengqi for more than [-] years, and has been accompanying Su Chengqi to start a business and work hard, but no one thought that he had a woman outside and gave birth to a daughter.

The Su family's business grew bigger and bigger, Su Chengqi no longer had to hide it, and drove her mother crazy again and again, and then the mistress and the illegitimate daughter lived in the Su family in a grandiose manner.

And she naturally became a thorn in the side of the family.

Now Su Chengqi is in a frenzy, and in order to let her go to Liang's house to intercede, he even kidnapped her mother!
She wiped away the tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, only to realize that her face was frighteningly cold.

The car stopped outside Beishan Mental Sanatorium. Su Yi paid the fare and rushed directly into the rain. She greeted the guard and ran in along the path planted with two rows of pines and cypresses.

"Miss, why don't you hold an umbrella?" The old servant of the Su family took care of her mother and was always loyal to her.

While wiping her hair, Su Yi looked at the middle-aged woman in the room whose hands and feet were tied by iron chains. Her hair was loose, she was shouting something, and she had a hideous face.

The old servant glanced back, and couldn't help wiping away tears, "My wife has been stimulated again."

"Miss, they bully you like this, why don't you just tell Third Young Master that you are Third Young Master's savior, he can't ignore your business."

The winter rain was bitterly cold, Su Yi's fingers holding the towel turned white, she lowered her head to wipe her hair, her gentle eyebrows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of haze.

Why not tell Liang Feicheng?

Because she...has low self-esteem.

She didn't want Liang Feicheng to know that she had a mentally ill mother. Even though this matter was not a secret among the celebrities in Yanjing City, Liang Feicheng might not pay attention to these things.

Because she... such a mother made her feel ashamed.

She didn't want to lose face in front of Liang Feicheng.