The servant pressed Song Qinian to the ground and beat and kicked her. Song Qinian was not to be outdone. As long as she found an opportunity, she would not show any mercy.
Finally, the servant outside heard the commotion and rushed in to grab the fat servant.
"Bitch, if you still dare to hit me, you will never have a good life in the Shen family from now on."
The fat servant was pulled out while cursing, and Song Qinian lay on the ground with her head in her arms. No one paid attention to her.
Many people even gloat about their misfortune.
Song Qinian was lying on the cold ground, feeling angry at the beginning but gradually becoming aggrieved and sad.
She couldn't speak and could only shout in her heart: "Dad, I miss you so much every year..."
In a daze, Song Qinian seemed to see Song Guanliang. He leaned over and gently picked him up, and reached out to touch her head, "Be good Nian Nian. Dad is here, and he won't let anyone bully you. of."
Song Qinian's tears flowed more violently.
…
It was raining heavily outside, and Shen Chi Yan came home with a chill all over him. The servants immediately greeted him.
Chen Chi Yan didn't see Song Qinian in the living room, so he frowned and asked, "Where is she?"
When the slightly fat servant saw this, he covered his face that was scratched by Song Qinian's fingers and complained aggrievedly.
It meant that she went to deliver food to Song Qinian, but Song Qinian not only refused to eat, but also threw soup in her face, scratched her face, beat her, and kicked her out.
The servant's face turned red, and there were scars where the nails were scratched.
Chen Chiyan thought that Song Qinian dared to beat Mr. Liang to a bloody head, let alone a servant.
He said sternly with a cold face: "Go and call her out."
The servant felt happy and proudly opened the basement door.
Seeing Song Qinian lying on the bed, the servant arrogantly pulled her out of the bed.
Song Qinian's body ached, her head felt dizzy and hot. When she saw the fat servant, she was about to take action when the man's proud voice rang out, "The gentleman is back and he asked you to see him. Song Qinian Nian, you are dead!"
In the restaurant.
Chen Chiyan's face was gloomy and terrifying. Seeing Song Qinian's slender body, the anger in his heart became even stronger.
Maybe she noticed the anger radiating from Shen Chiyan, so Song Qinian subconsciously stopped and didn't dare to approach him.
"come over!"
Hearing Shen Chiyan's cold commanding tone, Song Qinian gritted her teeth and moved over slowly.
"Why don't you eat?"
Song Qinian didn't dare to look at Shen Chiyan's face. Everywhere on her body hurt, especially her chest.
It was a rare occasion for Shen Chiyan to care about her, but it was for her blood.
Shen Chi Yan didn't seem to be in the mood or patience to listen to Song Qinian's explanation, so he just said coldly: "Eat all the food on the table."
Song Qinian glanced at the dining table and saw that they were filled with things that nourished Qi and blood.
There are Bacteria King black-bone chicken soup, longan, red dates and lotus seed soup, duck blood vermicelli and so on.
Song Qinian had no appetite at all. She was allergic to fungi and longan, and she didn't like duck blood, so she didn't move while standing.
Seeing her like this, Shen Chiyan stood up, walked over and pulled Song Qinian to the chair in front of the dining table.
"Song Qinian, do you really think of yourself as Mrs. Shen? How dare you slander me when your subordinates take advantage of Qiao! What? I don't agree with your father's medical parole, so you go on a hunger strike to protest? Who do you think you are?"
The pain in her wrist and body made Song Qinian's face turn pale and ugly. Seeing the expressions of the servants watching a show, she clenched her fists with both hands.
Shen Chiyan never cared about her. He didn't know that she was allergic to these things and might die if she ate them!
Shen Chiyan didn't give her any time to make gestures and spoke coldly.
"You have to eat these things even if you don't want to! Don't forget, your bastard father is still alive, and your mother and your brother can still live normally, all because of your blood. If you can't even use this, I will What’s the use of keeping your whole family!”
Chen Chi Yan scooped up a spoonful of black-bone chicken soup and poured it into Song Qinian's mouth without hesitation.
"Ahem..."
Song Qinian was choked and coughed, and the chicken soup splashed onto Shen Chi Yan. A trace of disgust flashed through Shen Chi Yan's eyes, and his face became increasingly gloomy and terrifying.
He pushed Song Qinian away fiercely, looked at Song Qinian who kept coughing coldly, and sternly said to the servant: "You guys keep an eye on her, when did she finish the food on the table? Then let her go back to the room."
It was getting late, and the servants still wanted to finish cleaning up early and go to rest, but there was no way they could wait for Song Qinian to finish eating by herself.
Several people exchanged glances. Some people held Song Qinian down, while others took a big spoon and poured it into her mouth.
Song Qinian has been struggling, but it is difficult for her to fight with two fists.
She seemed to have a fever, her body was very hot, and she had little strength.
She looked at the ferocious-looking nannies in a daze, feeling that they were no different from the evil ghosts in hell.
Song Qinian didn't know how much food she had been force-fed. She only knew that her whole body was in pain and her stomach felt as uncomfortable as burning.
In the end, Song Qinian was thrown into the basement by the servants like a rag.
She was in severe pain all over her body, but the pain in her body was not one ten thousandth of the pain in her heart.
Shen Chiyan let her eat these meals just for her blood. His heart and eyes were full of Lin Qiutong, and even if she died, he would probably not even frown.
She curled up on the ground, hugging herself tightly, tears falling involuntarily, and her consciousness gradually blurred.
In the evening, Chen Chiyan received a call from Gong Yuqi. Gong Yuqi is an actor. He is busy filming movies and catching up on announcements every day. It is rare for him to have time to rest, so he wanted to have a drink and chat with Chen Chiyan.
When the Shenchi Banquet arrived, Gong Yuqi was the only one in the private room.
Gong Yuqi is wearing a golden silk shirt and black trousers. He likes golden things very much, especially gold.
He wears a big gold chain around his slender and beautiful neck, and even the belt is gold.
If you wear this combination on others, you may look like a nouveau riche, but Gong Yuqi is handsome and exquisite, with two buttons open on the collar of his shirt, sexy and flamboyant.
When Gong Yuqi first became popular, he also caused a trend of golden dressing.
Knowing that Shenchiyan doesn't like to be noisy, soft and soothing music was played in the private room.
"Yo, here we come."
"Why are you alone?"
"I have something to do this year and I can't come. In the lonely night, we two brothers have to rely on each other."
Gong Yuqi wanted to give Shen Chiyan a hug, but Shen Chiyan coldly avoided him.
Gong Yuqi curled his lips and said, "Brother, mysophobia is a disease and needs to be cured."
Shen Chiyan didn't speak, his dark eyes glanced at the sofa, his expression was not very good.
"Don't worry, sit down. No one has ever sat on your exclusive sofa. When I came, I asked the waiter to disinfect it."
In Gong Yuqi's eyes, Shen Chiyan is handsome and has a good figure, and can instantly surpass all the stars in the entertainment industry. The only drawback is that his brother has severe mysophobia and is very hairy.
The sofa he sat on must not be touched by others, and the drinking glass must be new and disinfected and cleaned three times.
Gong Yuqi once suspected that Shen Chi Yan would die alone, but he never expected that he would be the first to get married among their brothers.
"Hey, how are you and your mute wife doing lately?"