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Published at 4th of February 2021 07:13:46 PM


Chapter 182: 182

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Ever since he found out about the death of the baby from Peter, Qiao Chuyang started to lie on the bed without eating or drinking. There was not a trace of emotion on his pale cheek.

"Dammit, didn't she eat again?" As Ouyang Jingyu watched the servants carry out the untouched dishes out of the room, his complexion became even more ashen.

"The Young Mistress doesn't eat anything, she doesn't pay any attention to us when we speak."

The servants also had helpless expressions. Every day, they would see their young mistress getting weaker and weaker, and their hearts would tighten as well. He was afraid that he would be punished by the young master.

"Give me the food. She wants to die, and I won't let her die this way."

Ouyang Jingyu expressionlessly took the food from the servant and ordered his men to open the door to Qiao Chuyang's room.

"Eat." Ouyang Jingyu placed the tray on the bed and ordered Qiao Chuyang with an ice-cold voice.

Chu Yang only lightly shook his head and didn't have any other reactions. His long eyelashes fluttered back and forth like a butterfly.

"Not eating?" Ouyang Jingyu's large hand grabbed Qiao Chuyang's weak shoulder, and a pair of black eyes that were glowing with a furious light squinted dangerously.

That damnable woman had lost weight again. When she felt the slender bones in her bosom, Ouyang Jingyu's eyes flashed with a trace of tender affection.

"Hurry up and eat."

Looking at the sumptuous meal, Qiao Chuyang had no appetite. The pain in her shoulder made her unconscious. The pain of losing her baby had taken up her entire body and mind.

"Qiao Chuyang, you know I have no patience."

Qiao Chuyang's formless resistance caused Ouyang Jingyu's sinister icy eyes to be covered with a layer of bloodthirsty red light.

"I can't eat." Ouyang Jingyu nodded his head. His handsome face, which was as sharp as a knife, was covered in black clouds.

"Even if you don't eat it, I will make those around you suffer. "Someone, come."

Ouyang Jingyu's meaningful gaze suddenly turned abnormally cold and bloodthirsty.

At his command, two servants who had been taking care of Qiao Chuyang were brought into the room.

"Call me until she eats."

Just as Ouyang Jingyu finished speaking, a crisp slap came from within the room. The two servants cried out in pain and they stabbed Qiao Chuyang like sharp knives.

"Young Mistress, please save us! Please, let's eat!" The two servants who were beaten up immediately knelt in front of Qiao Chuyang and begged her while crying.

Qiao Chuyang's delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted together, a raging fire could be seen on his beautiful face.

"Why? You … How can you be so cruel? " Qiao Chuyang, who hadn't spoken for days, looked at Ouyang Jingyu with a face full of resentment and a hoarse voice.

"They didn't take good care of you and deserved this punishment. If you don't eat again, maybe I will throw them into the hotel with their looks. "You can probably get a certain price for it."

A heartless voice was spat out from Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips. His pair of black eyes were filled with an incomparable chill. It was as if his eyes were daggers at Qiao Chuyang's body.

He knew that with Qiao Chuyang's kindness, he would never allow such a thing to happen.

"I …" "I'll eat."

Ouyang Jingyu nodded his head in satisfaction, indicating for his men to stop.

"You two take care of Young Mistress's meals. Remember, if Young Mistress does not finish, I will continue to punish you."

The two servants quickly walked in front of Qiao Chuyang and carefully brought the porridge to her mouth.

After seeing Qiao Chuyang drink half of the wine, Ouyang Jingyu left the room with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Your method is very effective, but it will be hard on the two servants." Li Feng, who was sitting in the hall drinking coffee, sneered.

Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curled up into an ice-cold ridicule.

"As long as it's her matter, I don't care about any price, because in the end, she can only die by my hands."

Ouyang Jingyu's eyes flashed with a crazed light. Wild and cruel blood-red rays of light shone, and a black cloud shrouded over his handsome face that was as sharp as a sword.

"Jingyu, your reaction will really make me think that you still love her?"

"Love?" Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curled up slightly, and a cruel smile appeared on them.

"You think I'm going to fall in love with someone again? Legs, can you only live in a wheelchair for the rest of your life? "

A sinister voice filled with ruthlessness came out from Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips.

Li Feng sighed softly.

"I really don't know how to resolve matters of the heart." Just like Ouyang Jingyu, in the last few days, Liefeng had been constantly at loggerheads with Mi Lu. He had even gotten himself divorced. This was also the reason why he was in the Ouyang Family.

"Alright, stop talking. There's still a meeting for the company, do whatever you want."

Li Feng nodded and personally helped Ouyang Jingyu into the car before walking back to the mansion.

Ouyang Jingyu spent the entire afternoon in the meeting room with the staff members to research and develop the plan. It wasn't until the sky darkened that he finally began to relax a bit.

However, in front of his eyes, were Qiao Chuyang's pale face and a pair of clear black eyes.

Bang … Ouyang Jingyu slammed the documents onto the table. This sudden action made the already tense employees even more nervous.

"Alright, that's enough for today." Ouyang Jingyu's words were like an order of mercy, causing everyone to let out a long sigh of relief.

The secretary followed Ouyang Jingyu's instructions and pushed him back into the office.

"You can leave first."

The secretary nodded and placed the documents Ouyang Jingyu had requested onto the desk. Then, he turned around and left the office.

Qiao Chuyang, who had been resting in the mansion for days, walked out of his room after eating a bowl of porridge. Although his face was still pale, his spirit was much better than a few days ago.

"Is he still not back?" When he didn't see Ouyang Jingyu in the hall, Qiao Chuyang softly asked the servant beside him.

"Young Master went to work."

Qiao Chuyang nodded. Just as he was about to ask Gangzi to call Ouyang Jingyu, he suddenly remembered that Gangzi had been shot and injured.

"Did anyone else take care of him?"

The servant shook his head.

"No, but Young Master told us before he left that he would call us when he came back. We'll send someone over."

A hint of worry flashed across Qiao Chuyang's eyes.

"Wang Ma, prepare some dinner, we'll send it over to him." The worry in his heart made him forget about himself for the time being. Weakness of the body.

"But …"

Qiao Chuyang understood that Wang Ma was worried about him. The corner of her lips curled up into a sweet smile.

"I'm fine. Maybe I should move around a bit to look at my body. It's been a long time since I've had a breath of fresh air. "

Under Qiao Chuyang's insistence, Wang Ma placed the dinner into a thermal container and supported Qiao Chuyang out of the mansion.

By the time they arrived at the Ouyang Group, it was already dark outside and all the employees were off work. When the security guards saw Qiao Chuyang, they were surprised.

Qiao Chuyang knocked on Ouyang Jingyu's office with the thermal insulation box.

"Come in." His voice was still cold and resolute.

Qiao Chuyang took a deep breath and walked into the office.

"Why are you here?" The familiar fragrance caused Ouyang Jingyu to lift up his handsome face from the document.

"You didn't go home. I'll bring you dinner. "

Qiao Chuyang gently took out the dishes inside the furnace one by one and then placed the knife and fork in front of Ouyang Jingyu.

"Compared to these lavish dinners, the one I want to eat the most right now is you." Warm. His tone made Qiao Chuyang's pale face instantly turn pink.

"Come here."

Qiao Chuyang's eyebrows creased slightly at Ouyang Jingyu's words. However, she still obediently walked to his side.

A strong force hugged her to his chest, and a familiar aura surrounded her in an instant.

A big hand that seemed to possess some magic directly reached into Qiao Chuyang's shirt. He deliberately picked out the two red plums blooming in the snow. Under this teasing, he stood proudly on top of Ouyang Jingyu's large hand.

"You're as sensitive as ever." A low and deep voice that sounded like it was made of red wine rang beside Qiao Chuyang's ear, causing her face to turn even redder. Concussive.

"Hurry up and eat dinner, otherwise it'll get cold."

Ouyang Jingyu shook his head. A large hand that was like an iron pincer wrapped around Qiao Chuyang's slender waist made her want to leave his arms. The idea of legs was immediately shattered.

"Like I said, I just want to eat you now. Don't you want me?"

Ouyang Jingyu's sudden change caused a trace of unease to rise in Qiao Chuyang's heart.

"No …"

"No?"

After being rejected by the same woman once again, Ouyang Jingyu's face instantly turned extremely ugly. He mercilessly grabbed onto Qiao Chuyang's hands.

"Qiao Chuyang, you're the most unqualified woman in this life, because you're not qualified." The low voice hid a chill that was like an icicle, causing Qiao Chuyang to feel a chill down his spine.

"I didn't make your leg. You should go find the real killer."

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. His sharp lips emitted a cold and thin seduction. Perplexity.

"Since you are bringing me dinner tonight, I can let you off the hook. But tonight, I want you to appear in my room on time. If you don't come, you have to bear the consequences."

Ouyang Jingyu released his hand and watched as Qiao Chuyang ran to the door as if he was fleeing for his life.

"Remember, I want to be in the big bed tonight. I saw you. "

Qiao Chuyang couldn't help but shiver a few times. Ouyang Jingyu's body was emitting a chilling aura, causing her to shiver.

It was as if an intense pain had suddenly arisen in his heart, a bone-piercing pain that spread from head to toe and spread throughout his limbs and bones, causing Qiao Chu's sun-slippery forehead to be covered in a layer of cold sweat.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing Qiao Chuyang painfully squatting on the ground, a hint of worry flashed across Ouyang Jingyu's eyes. He quickly moved the wheelchair in front of Qiao Chuyang and held her face, which was filled with pain.

"It hurts …" "I'm in so much pain here …" Qiao Chuyang said weakly, his slender finger pointing at his chest as beads of sweat fell onto the ground.

"Can you stand up?"

This was the first time that Ouyang Jingyu had used such a gentle tone to speak to a woman. His clear black eyes no longer had the cruelty from before. Instead, they were filled with a gentleness and love that he could not even imagine.

With Ouyang Jingyu's support, Qiao Chuyang slowly stood up from the ground.

"Better?"

Ouyang Jingyu gently wiped the sweat off Qiao Chuyang's face and asked with a worried expression.

"Are you sure that the current you is Ouyang Jingyu? Is it the man who has always tortured me and treated me cruelly? "

Qiao Chuyang couldn't believe his eyes. She really thought that this was an illusion, a dream. It was only in his dreams that Ouyang Jingyu would use such a gentle gaze to face him.

Facing Qiao Chuyang's glass eyes that were filled with disbelief, Ouyang Jingyu's expression was a bit unnatural.

"I haven't tortured you enough, and I haven't decided on the end of the game. How could I let you die?" Only by using cold and cruel words would he be able to harden his heart once again.

Qiao Chuyang sighed softly.

"I knew I was wrong. How could a devil make such a huge change in an instant? I'll go back first. You take your time and eat dinner. "

Qiao Chuyang held onto his chest in pain, and walked towards the door step by step.

"Eat dinner with me," Ouyang Jingyu icily ordered Qiao Chuyang. He could not admit that he was afraid that she would faint from the pain if he ordered her to stay unaccompanied.

He once again returned to Ouyang Jingyu's side. This time, Ouyang Jingyu did not let go of Qiao Chuyang's hand. Even after finishing the meal, his hand was still on Qiao Chuyang's slender waist.





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