No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Qiao Shiyan did not deny it.

He said slowly, word by word: "Yes! I am threatening you."

He was waiting for her to decide.

Meng Yan leaned against the sofa behind her, and she looked at him blankly. She was driven to a dead end by him... This man she was so obsessed with, after he shed all the disguises, left no room for her.

She gave birth to Ozuho,

But if she doesn't listen to him, he won't even let her see the child. He's so cruel!

Meng Yan's throat was filled with a fishy and sweet taste.

Her heart was extremely sad.

She didn't know where the courage came from. She faced him and fought with him: "Okay! You starve me to death, and you starve Jinfan to death... Anyway, I am just your tool for revenge on my brother. Anyway, you In my heart, Jin Fan will always have half of the Meng family in his body. You starve us all to death, so... Qiao Shiyan, you should be able to calm down!"

At this moment, she seemed to be crazy.

At this moment, she seemed to be broken!

She held onto the sofa, her slender body shaking constantly.

because she knows,

What kind of man is she facing? He is not her husband, he is just a man whose financial resources and physical strength are far better than hers. She has no power left in his hands. What she has... is actually just a life. .

Qiao Shiyan stared at her.

The Meng Yan in front of him was so strange. She seemed to have suddenly evolved from a simple girl who had no knowledge of the world to the woman in front of him who wanted to die with him.

Suddenly, he sneered.

If they were to die together, what could she do with him?

He didn't believe she could endure it, nor did he believe she was really willing to let go of Ozuho. The hysteria she was showing now was just a bluff!

Qiao Shiyan raised his hand and adjusted the collar of his shirt slowly. His dignified look was in sharp contrast to her tightness.

When he went downstairs, he took his time.

Yes, he didn't want Meng Yan to know that, but she already knew it now.

That's the kind of person he is!

He was not prepared to love her, she was just a woman by his side who could make him happy.

How is she feeling, is she happy or unhappy?

In fact, he doesn’t need to care too much!

……

Meng Yan had been hungry for two days, which made Zhang Ma anxious.

She chants every day: "Madam, this person is as good as steel. How can he be successful if he doesn't eat or drink!"

Zhang Ma carried Xiao Jinfan over and brought him to Meng Yan. She said in a soft voice: "If you don't care for yourself, you should also look at Master Jinfan. If you have something wrong... Yes, sir." I love Master Jinfan very much, but madam, as the old saying goes, where there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather. Do you really want Master Jinfan to fall into the hands of an unknown woman and be tortured? Look, how cute he is. The child...is your biological flesh and blood!"

Zhang Ma said a lot and spoke sincerely. She sincerely hoped that the wife would relent.

However, Meng Yan still couldn't make enough money.

She didn't even look at Ozuho.

Zhang Ma was so anxious that she cried, and Ojinho also cried in her arms.

One old and one young were crying hard.

Meng Yan was sitting by the window. She looked out the window quietly. Her hands were holding on to the sofa tightly, so she could not hold back Ozuho.

Zhang Ma found Qiao Shiyan.

Qiao Shiyan was in the study, drinking.

Zhang Ma stared at the foreign wine on the coffee table with her old eyes. Qiao Shiyan leaned on the sofa, holding a good cigar in his hand without lighting it, and looked at the wrapper quietly.

Meng Yanhui is used to this brand.

Last year, Qiao Shiyan acquired that company and changed the production line to no longer produce cigars.

He was slightly in a trance...

Zhang's mother was very dissatisfied. She held Ojinho and rocked her, while talking about Meng Yan: "She has been hungry for two days! Sir, he is really prepared to starve her to death. I tell you, she is a People don't die cleanly. Why don't you starve to death with this little one? This way, sir, you will be clean. In the future, no one will know that you are married and have children. You can still deceive a lot of little girls. What? Qin Shiyi and Li Shiyi..."

Zhang Ma’s harsh words were just because she felt sorry for Meng Yan’s mother and son.

After seeing such dirty things, the wife should be angry, but the husband actually got angry with her too. It’s been two days, and he’s really turned a blind eye——

Be really cruel,

How can I be worthy of being a husband or a parent?

Qiao Shiyan looked at her.

Zhang Ma's eyes turned red: "She is also pampered. No matter how much you hate her brother, you still hold her in the palm of your hand... Sir, if you want to vent your anger, it's time to stop, even for the sake of Master Jinfan." let's go!"

Qiao Shiyan asked softly: "Am I venting my anger?"

Zhang Ma lowered her head and looked at Ojinho, and her attitude softened: "It's not to vent your anger, but to treat her well? Sir, my Zhang Ma is a little older, but I can still see things clearly about emotions. I like it. A person is not like this... How can she be willing to suffer, let alone starve alive!"

She added: "This is even more vicious than Huang Shiren!"

Zhang Ma was paid, so she said that and did not dare to say more.

Qiao Shiyan sat alone until evening.

He stood up and walked out of the study, heading towards the master bedroom diagonally opposite.

The lights in the corridor were not on yet, and only the European-style stained glass at the end showed a faint orange-red color, adding a bit of sprite to the whole house.

He held the master bedroom door and paused briefly.

He hadn't seen Meng Yan for two days. He was waiting for her to give in, but it was obvious that she was still on a hunger strike.

The door opens.

Inside the bedroom, it was a little darker than outside.

Meng Yan leaned against the window. Although the light was dim, he could see the outline of her profile, which was small and delicate with a hint of illness.

Qiao Shiyan walked inside until he came to her.

Meng Yan didn't look at him.

He stared at her face closely, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse: "Mother Zhang said you haven't eaten for two days! Do you have no appetite or don't want to eat?"

Meng Yan said lightly: "Are you not clear in your heart?"

Clearly, of course he knows.

Qiao Shiyan sneered: "Aren't you just gambling with your own life? Meng Yan, I was not soft-hearted last time, and this time is no exception! Everyone is afraid of death, and you are showing no fear of death at this moment. , is just the product of impulse. At the moment of death, people are afraid and regretful."

Meng Yan turned to look at him, her eyes slightly red.

Qiao Shiyan stretched out his hand to touch her face, and lowered his attitude: "Eat! As long as you eat well, I will take you out for a walk during the Chinese New Year. Almost all the people living in this area are Chinese, and the streets are very lively. Didn't you already Want to go out and have a look?"

His offer was tempting, as long as she was willing to be a fool.

But that's not what she wants.

Meng Yan's slender throat was slightly tight, and her voice was even more difficult: "Qiao Shiyan, we're done! I don't know how to eat, and I won't go shopping with you! Qiao Shiyan, what makes you think that after seeing After a video like that, can I still coexist peacefully with you?"

Night falls, the sky and earth are gloomy.

Qiao Shiyan sneered: "Meng Yan, you don't think I love you, do you?"

As he spoke, he leaned close to her ear.

His voice was gentle, but filled with a biting chill: "It's just that I didn't sleep enough! After we divorced, I found that no matter how beautiful and charming a woman was, she stood in front of me with her body naked, and I couldn't have sex... But thinking about it... The way you begged and cried under me, I immediately felt the need for a man. I regret a little bit, I shouldn't have divorced you, but divorce doesn't stop us from sleeping together, maybe we are separated from each other. identity, we will be more relaxed and more interesting when sleeping!"

He deliberately made it embarrassing to hurt her.

Sure enough, when Meng Yan heard these words, she immediately wanted to wave away his hand.

But he was caught instead.

Qiao Shiyan was born tall, and he easily grabbed her slender wrists. Then, he raised her two slender arms, and her body was forced to stand up, accepting his gaze.

The man's mouth was dirty: "It seems that I shouldn't pamper you so much!"

Meng Yan struggled desperately,

But she couldn't break away, and her delicate wrists were bruised with blood, but Qiao Shiyan didn't feel distressed at all. He gets sexually aroused easily after drinking, and Meng Yan stood up straight and twisted in front of him like this. Her waist was slender, and the upper part was better developed due to childbirth, and the bulge was very attractive.

He lifted her to his waist,

He didn't mean anything, just letting her satisfy herself through her clothes.

A burst of madness,

Meng Yan raised her head with a very painful expression. She couldn't bear the torture and had to lie half on his shoulder, forced to accept his touch...

At that moment she felt so ashamed and humiliated!

She was like a prostitute for him to vent.

In that excruciating pain, she vaguely recalled that they got married in the chapel. That wedding dress was obtained by Qiao Shiyan after flying for 18 hours across the ocean. He swore an oath in front of the altar: , Meng Yan are all my lovers. 】

spouse?

What ridiculous words, what ridiculous promises!

Meng Yan couldn't hold on until the end. She was like a broken rag, clinging to Qiao Shiyan. Her eyes were empty and there was bright red blood at the corner of her mouth.

That was the blood of her heart.

It used to be so hot, but now it's completely cool...

She struggled again, trying frantically to break away from him. She didn't want him to touch her again, not again!

He is so dirty!

Qiao Shiyan stopped. The woman in his arms was at the end of her rope, consuming the last drop of blood.

He stared into her eyes.

There was a small fire in his eyes.

He put Meng Yan down, walked quickly to open the bedroom door, and raised his voice: "Mother Zhang, please come here!"

Downstairs, Zhang Ma was shocked.

She guessed the result, so she instinctively begged: "Sir, let me persuade my wife again, she will listen!"

Qiao Shiyan did not change his mind: "Call the doctor."

This time, his tone was not so gentle. Zhang's mother was shocked. She guessed that another conflict had just occurred. She did not dare to delay any more and immediately called a doctor Wang to come over.

……

When Meng Yan woke up, she was in bed.

Her hands were still bound by the silk tie and she could not move.

The transparent nutrient solution flowed into her body along the thin tube, which meant that even if she was starved for a month, as long as she was tied up and given an infusion, she would not die and it would only increase the pain.

He has no mercy!

He has no mercy!

How could she be so stupid, how could she think that he would be soft-hearted, how could she think that by not eating, she could force him to submit and make him let her go...

Meng Yan, you think too highly of yourself, and you also overestimate Qiao Shiyan.

He has no humanity, he is just a beast!

There was no sparkle in Meng Yan's eyes, and she just lay there quietly. Now, she didn't want to go on a hunger strike and had no appetite. She was desperate for life and herself.

The corners of her eyes,

All tears, because there is no hope.

When Qiao Shiyan saw her waking up, he originally wanted to talk to her, but when he saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, his heart hardened again.

That Dr. Wang is also an old acquaintance.

He knew that Mr. Qiao had a bad temper and that he couldn't usually serve him, but he couldn't resist the fact that he was wealthy and offered 10 yuan for a medical visit. Which barefoot doctor could refuse?

Dr. Wang sympathized with Mrs. Qiao.

He tried his best to speak as gently as possible: "You are still young, so you should take care of your body! There is an old saying, if you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood... Mrs. Qiao has taken good care of her body, so why worry about not having a future?"

Meng Yan blinked lightly.

Qiao Shiyan's voice was cold: "I'm not hiring a psychiatrist."

Dr. Wang is also a tough guy.

He endured it forcefully: "I think your wife has a big psychological problem. Mr. Qiao, you also have a big psychological problem! If you are sick, you must treat it!"

Qiao Shiyan's expression was very cold, and the air around him seemed to be frozen.

Dr. Wang did not dare to make mistakes.

After the intravenous drip, he ran quickly with the medicine box in hand!

After everyone was cleared, Qiao Shiyan looked at Meng Yan.

She had no intention of changing her mind at all, she just stared blankly at the ceiling, making silent resistance.

That night, she stayed in the bathroom for a full two hours. She rubbed her body over and over again until it turned red and she almost took off a layer of skin!

But she still felt unclean. She had been touched by Qiao Shiyan, and she was no longer clean either.

They were in a stalemate for a week.

The Spring Festival was spent in low pressure.

That doctor Wang comes every day. The back of Meng Yan's hands is covered with needle holes. She still doesn't eat. She still doesn't talk to Qiao Shiyan. Whenever he touches her, she shrinks in the corner and murmurs. Get dirty.

Qiao Shiyan's eyes dimmed.

He couldn't stop staring at the trembling woman and frowned slightly: "If you care, I will never look for a woman again in the future."

Meng Yan still didn't give him a response.

Qiao Shiyan slowly lost his patience. He was young and promising, and he had never been condescending to a woman. Only here with Meng Yan, he used all his patience.

He was about to have a seizure when his cell phone rang in his pocket...

Qiao Shiyan went outside and answered the phone.

It was Secretary Jin who called.

Years later, the company has started normally, and some important decisions require Qiao Shiyan, the president, but he has been staying in Xianggen.

Secretary Jin was a little anxious: "Mr. Qiao, if that project is not advanced, the other party may have to find a new partner, and then our situation will be passive."

Qiao Shiyan thought for a while and said quietly: "I know! I will return to China tomorrow."

When he hung up the phone and held the bedroom doorknob, his handsome features showed no expression.

He thought that he would take Meng Yan back to his country.