Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

There was a burst of lightning and thunder, and the lamps in the house began to flicker.

The whole house was illuminated by lightning as if it were daytime.

The rain began to fall little by little, and she squeezed her quilt tightly.

I'm full of worries.

She thought of the house of Qiao's house, and Zhao Yun might still be plotting to give her no way out.

A burst of depression hit her heart, she really didn't like rainy days.

It was such a rainy day when she was tortured in her previous life and got into a car accident due to distraction.

There was the sound of the doorknob being twisted. Qiao Wan looked at the door, and a tall and slender figure appeared in front of her. The man frowned and clicked the button casually.

"You're obviously scared, why don't you turn on the light?"

Song Yanshu came in and said as he walked.

Qiao Wan was lying on the bed, wearing only a thin pajamas.

"You know?" Qiao Wan remembered that she had never confided in front of Song Yanshu that she was weak and needed comfort.

She scratched the quilt uneasily, covered in cold sweat.

She didn't notice that there were bead-sized beads of sweat on her forehead.

Song Yanshu pursed her thin and beautiful lips, walked to the bedside with her slender legs, and tested the temperature of Qiao Wan's forehead with the back of her hand.

With displeasure, he blamed: "Why don't you know to call a doctor when you are sick and have a fever? Do you have to ask me to send you a doctor who will stay with you every second?"

Qiao Wan shook her head, and then agreed: "Okay! You can do this."

She needs someone to accompany her when it is thundering and raining. The doctor is supposed to check her body, so she can just hug her!
No matter what, it's better than Song Yanshu, a domineering bastard.

Qiao Wan's reaction angered Song Yanshu, he hugged Qiao Wan, his whole face magnified in vain in front of Qiao Wan.

"What did you just say? Do you want to take this opportunity to pick up a man?"

His eyes are deep and dark, no one else can see through what he is thinking, but he can see through other people's thoughts at a glance, what a terrible man.

Qiao Wan wanted to nod, but she was more reluctant to die.

If you say something like this, you will definitely be beaten until you can't get out of bed if you don't die, right?

"I... just want to protect my body."

"Protect your body? Just you? Want to protect your body too?" Song Yanshu seemed to have heard a very ironic joke.

Now the person who is about to lose consciousness and has a high fever in bed, who doesn't know who is called a doctor, isn't she Qiao Wan?
"What are you laughing at, don't laugh!" Qiao Wan didn't know why, and felt unhappy in her heart.

She simply shrank into the quilt, not wanting to see Song Yanshu.

After a while, Song Yanshu miraculously ignored her, and couldn't see what he was doing outside.

But she couldn't take it anymore, the quilt was too stuffy, and it was too hot!She felt that her breathing was gradually becoming short of breath, and then she seemed to be about to faint, and her whole head felt a faint pain.

Now she felt that something was wrong, she really had a high fever.

She immediately lifted the quilt and panted heavily.

Song Yanshu's cold eyes just staring at her made her shudder.

"It's so hot, it's so cold..."

She covered her head.

"I've already sent someone to call for a doctor." Song Yanshu looked at her as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

But it's raining outside, no matter how fast you move, you won't fly over all at once.

During this period of time, it is estimated that Qiao Wan will suffer some pain.

"In the cabinet...there is medicine in the cabinet, I want to take it."

Qiao Wan is not a fool, since she was injured last time, she has prepared some cold medicine for herself.

Song Yanshu ran to the cabinet, opened the drawer, and found a bag of cold medicine inside.

He opened the plastic bag, which was full of things to treat everyday ailments.

Then he got the water at the water dispenser beside him, took the glass cup, and brought it to her.

Qiao Wan frowned, and felt that she was not so uncomfortable. After all, she no longer had to worry about thunder and lightning, and worried that she was alone.

But Qiao Wan would never say such a thing.

After simply drinking a little medicine, it didn't seem to be getting better.

Suddenly, in the quiet room, a text message sounded, and it rang more than once.

Qiao Wan showed anxiety, but quickly hid it.

She clutched the phone tightly in her left hand. Unfortunately, she even forgot to turn off the mute.

And this text message must have been sent by Zhao Yun.

Song Yanshu glanced at Qiao Wan's left hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Whose text message?"

If he remembered correctly, Qiao Wan now has no one to contact except for a few scattered people.

Is it really a coincidence that so many text messages are sent all of a sudden?
"Give it to me!" Song Yanshu stretched out his well-knit hand with an irresistible aura.

That's awesome.

Qiao Wan moved her hand back, trying to pretend to be calm, and said, "What is it?"

"Don't play dumb for me! Cell phone! Give me!"

Although Song Yanshu took her mobile phone away, how could she only have one mobile phone?

Before Qiao Wan could react, Song Yanshu's hands were already around her, pinning her tightly to the bed.

He was a person who had practiced before, so he didn't need much effort to pry open Qiao Wan's hand holding the phone, and snatched it without mercy.

After Song Yanshu took a look at Qiao Wan, he turned on the phone screen.

"Give me your hand!" Song Yanshu took Qiao Wan's hand, as if holding a machine, which made her hand hurt.

"Take it easy. It hurts! Can you stop doing this?"

Qiao Wan muttered, but she was very worried in her heart.

What if Song Yanshu really saw the deal with Zhao Yun on her phone?
Don't mention it, seeing such an ambiguous photo that Zhao Yun sent her?

Song Yanshu held down her finger, and with the help of her fingerprint, opened the phone.

The text message on the phone suddenly appeared in front of Song Yanshu.

Click to open.

Qiao Wan saw that Song Yanshu's handsome and arrogant face became more and more serious, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

Qiao Wan was startled. She was really scared. In her last life, he also discovered the private letter between herself and Zhao Yun, and she was locked in a small dark room by him. It was really uncomfortable.

She raised her eyes and continued to look at her mobile phone. At this time, another text message came from the mobile phone at an inopportune time.

Qiao Wan felt that her breathing was stagnant.

Why is this happening at this time?
Her mind went blank.

Song Yanshu tightly held the phone, threw the phone back, grabbed Qiao Wan's neck, and forced her to look down at the phone screen.

"I didn't expect that you are still in contact with Zhao Yun?"

Qiao Wan quickly shook her head and explained: "No, Song Yanshu, listen to my explanation, I was just being coerced, and I didn't want to contact him at all!"

Her neck was pinched severely, and a glaring bruise gradually appeared from the pinch.

She felt that her breathing was extremely difficult, and she wanted to explain, but she couldn't make a sound. Qiao Wan's consciousness gradually blurred, her whole body was like a goldfish drowning in water, her eyes widened.

"Do not……"

Just when Qiao Wan thought she was going to die, Song Yanshu finally let go.

She immediately panted heavily and coughed violently.

"I really didn't contact him, it was he who wanted me..."

Qiao Wan's last bit of rationality told her that she couldn't tell Song Yanshu that her family still had some property, she had to leave Song Yanshu early, and she couldn't be imprisoned by her side for the rest of her life.

Song Yanshu pinched Qiao Wan's face and said, "Oh? Is that so?"

He looked at the phone just now, and it showed Zhao Yun's threat, as well as her own reply and resistance, but the record, only today's, was obviously missing, and was deleted by Qiao Wan.

"You're not good." Song Yanshu threw Qiao Wan away, her head hit the bedside table, and it hurt.

She didn't understand, it was clear that the record was full of her rejection of Zhao Yun's words, and even the word "fuck", but why was Song Yanshu still so angry?

Qiao Wan made up her mind more and more. When she finds a chance in the future, she must leave this man. It's really terrible.

She didn't know that one day if she angered Song Yanshu, she would be strangled to death by her.

"Don't move!" In just two words, Song Yanshu still had the black line on his face.

He also called the doctor, watching Qiao Wan's appearance that he was about to collapse at any moment.

He picked me up and sent me off, and after Qiao Wan's reconciliation got better, he would take care of her slowly.

The doctor knocked on the door, then came in with a medicine box in his hand, and took out a syringe from it.

He could tell at a glance that Qiao Wan's fever was caused by not taking good care of her body after catching a cold. If she didn't get treated quickly, the consequences would really be serious.

"I'll give Miss Qiao an injection first, and then I'll see the effect. The weather is humid these days, so you should stay at home more and don't go out often. Miss Qiao's health is not very good. For sure."

The doctor said without pausing at all. He lifted Qiao Wan's arm, but what he saw was a shocking pinch mark.

It was Song Yanshu who pinched him just now.

The doctor saw it, didn't dare to ask more questions, and silently added a few medicines to his prescription.

"Miss Qiao, please cooperate. I need to inject you with medicine."

She didn't dare to let others touch her casually, and after hearing this, she showed it.

After injecting the medicine, the doctor looked at Qiao Wan's face again, she looked very bad.

"Miss Qiao, pay attention these few days and don't move around casually, otherwise, it may be bad for your health."

The doctor prescribed a pair of medicine and asked the servant to take it and fix it first.

"In this case, Qiao Wan, I will have someone take care of you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Don't be like this again in the future."

The pain from the injection needle on Qiao Wan's arm was still there, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

"After taking the medicine, you can rest." Song Yanshu said coldly, without saying a word, he left the room with the doctor, leaving only her and two servants here.

After Qiao Wan took the medicine, she was really groggy, and she didn't have any energy to think about things. Thunder and rain didn't work for her who was unconscious.

After a while, Qiao Wan fell into a deep sleep.