When will the wolf cub take me down?

The man ate a spoonful and took another spoonful, Qu Heyu said impatiently: "Take it out, get out, don't eat it in front of my eyes!"

But the man suddenly put down the bowl, clamped his chin, and fed the unswallowed porridge.

Qu Heyu's eyes widened, and they put their hands on his chest to push him away, but it seemed as if they were pushing against a wall.

There was only a sound of protest from his mouth.

Most of the porridge went into Qu Heyu's mouth, and a small half flowed out of his mouth.

"You are sick!" Qu Heyu was so angry that his eyes were red.

He wanted to vomit, but the man covered his mouth and forced him to swallow it.

In the end, she slowly pulled out a tissue, held him down, lifted his chin, and wiped his mouth forcefully.

After Qu Heyu let go of the cup, he coughed a few times. Before he could recover, the man took another mouthful. Regardless of Qu Heyu's scolding and struggle, he insisted on following the previous method, clamped his chin, and fed it.

Just like that, they were fed a bowl of porridge, which made Qu Heyu sweat all over.Finally, after being fed, he lay on the bed and retched a few times.But nothing came out, only a few silver threads from the edge of his mouth fell on the bed sheet.

After the man finished feeding, he put the bowl back on the table in the room, took out a wet towel from the bathroom, held him down, and wiped his mouth.

Seeing a dark stain on the sheet, he called someone in.Two people came in and dug out the bed sheet from the cabinet. The man picked him up forcefully and watched the servant change the bed sheet before putting him down.

When Qu Heyu was in a hurry, he took the opportunity to slap him. He was not strong enough, but loud enough.

The atmosphere in the room became cold and silent.

The face was not turned away, and the eyes were looking at him dangerously.

Look at this lifeless person.

Qu Heyu stared at him, he had never been insulted like this in his life.Countless ways to kill the person in front of him flashed through his mind, but if it wasn't for this body, if he hadn't been crippled, he wouldn't be so controlled and humiliated.

Thinking of this, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

The nasty boss clamped his hands, pressed him on the bed, reached out from under the bed, pulled out a thin chain, and put one of his hands on the chain.

Then, ignoring Qu Heyu who was furious and cursing angrily, she led the others out of the room.

Qu Heyu tugged on the chain as if venting his anger, which made him out of breath and his wrists turned red.After calming down, he realized that the chain was embedded in the ground.Even if he is not abolished, the chain of this trait will continue to be pulled.

hateful!Qu Heyu was so angry that he wanted to grit his teeth.

In the evening, when someone brought him food again, he threw it out.

"Thanks to your boss, I vomit so much that I don't want to eat anymore."

Those people were startled, then silently packed up the dishes and went out, and after a while, put new food on the table.

The interpreter also came in at this time, and said helplessly: "Mr. Qu, you should eat it. Or do you still want the boss to come and feed you with his own hands."

Qu Heyu stared at him.

The man panicked after being watched, subconsciously took a step back, wiped his sweat and said: "Mr. Qu, please cooperate well, the boss is in the next room, as soon as our people go out, he will come in. You too I don't want to make too much trouble."

Qu Heyu stared for a while, but the thought of being fed like that made him want to throw up.

He said coldly: "Take it here."

The man breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, as long as Mr. Qu understands."

After speaking, the man set up a table in front of Qu Heyu again, and put the food with just the right temperature in front of Qu Heyu.

Qu Heyu picked up the chopsticks, frowned at the food, and ate it bit by bit.

After eating, those people took everything away and made him clean himself.

He glanced at the bracelet on his left hand, his eyes darkened.

He didn't know what the so-called boss wanted to do.

Thinking of his ambiguous and rude behavior, he frowned.

He actually had a vague premonition of what he wanted to do.

With his body, what else can he do if he is crippled?

He sneered.

But he still doesn't believe that Qin Feishen will sell him.

His puppy, no matter what, would never do that.

That's what he believed.

But why is he here, and who is this person.

He couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that Qu Sang finally... snatched him over?

Qu Heyu hit the bed heavily.

After a while, the door opened from the outside.

Qu Heyu suddenly raised his head and stared outside.

A nurse came in pushing a wheelchair.There was another person following him.

Seeing the look in his eyes, they froze for a moment, and finally pushed in bravely.

This is the nurse who pushed him out to relax.

Qu Heyu breathed a sigh of relief as he didn't see anyone else.They had to move him into a wheelchair.After putting on gloves and socks, I pushed it out.

The scenery on the road is also the same as before.

Qu Heyu lacked interest. He leaned his elbows on the handle of the wheelchair, thinking about how to deal with the owner of the villa.

And on the attic of the villa, a tall figure watched him silently and intently.

In the next few days, neither Qu nor Yu saw the owner of the villa.

It seems to have returned to the boring days before.It's just that the blue color in Qu Heyu's eyes is getting heavier and heavier.

It was getting harder and harder for him to fall asleep.

Perhaps because of this, even though he ate properly and as required, he still looked thin.

Qu and Yu were lying flat on the bed in the dark room.If there is no accident, he can keep his eyes open until three or four in the morning, and then sleep again.

Tonight, the handle of his door was turned, and the door was slowly opened.

Qu Heyu, who was not asleep, felt it immediately. When the doorknob turned, he propped himself up and sat up slowly.

The man stood at the door without moving.

Qu Heyu frowned, stared at the people outside the door, and remained silent.

When he knew that he couldn't understand the language with this person, he was too lazy to talk to him.

Qu Heyu squinted his eyes, unable to see the expression of the person behind the light at all.

In the silent night, suddenly the door was quietly opened by a tall and threatening person, who stared at him silently, Qu Heyu was watched with hairs on their backs, feeling vaguely uneasy.It's just that this uneasiness has reached him, and it has turned into anger.

He cursed in his heart: sick!Come to him again in the middle of the night and go crazy!

When Qu Heyu was clutching the pillow and was about to throw it out, the man walked in.

This time, there was no translator behind him.

Qu Heyu frowned, and he quickly realized that he didn't want to communicate with him at all this time.

He didn't even turn on the light.

The uneasiness in Qu Heyu's heart became stronger.

The man came in and closed the door.

The room became dark again, but Qu Heyu couldn't help but move back quietly, wary of the movement of the other person in the room.

Soon, he heard footsteps and walked straight forward. With a "crash", he opened the curtains.