Chapter 566 Yin Muchen, I Will Leave You One Day
When Yin Shuiling opened her eyes again, she found that this room was very familiar. After thinking about it, she suddenly remembered that this was Yin Muchen's apartment, and this room was her bedroom three years ago.
Many things feel like a dream.
For example, in the past three years, she had fantasized countless times that he could go to Yin's house and bring her back here, but he didn't.
Now, she didn't want to be here anymore and came back in circles again.
Hot tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, wetting the pillow under her head. She smiled with her lips curled up, and the more she smiled, the faster her tears flowed. She wanted to forget everything Yin De said to her, but she couldn't.
Will never forget it.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Auntie walked in. Auntie put the dinner plate in her hand on the bed table, and then looked at the girl, "Miss Yin, you have been sleeping for three days, and you have not eaten in these three days. , the doctor came and gave you some nutrient solution. Now that you are awake, get up and drink this bowl of porridge. Auntie will stew it for you according to your taste, and Auntie will feed you..."
Yin Shuiling didn't look at her aunt. She just stared at the ceiling with tears on her face and her eyes were blurry. She said, "Where is Yin Muchen? Let him come in. I have something to ask him."
Auntie's eyes were filled with distress. She sighed, turned around and walked to the door, "Okay, I'll call the husband."
About two minutes later, Yin Muchen came, a tall man standing beside the bed.
He bent down, helped the girl on the bed to sit up, and put a soft pillow behind her. He took out the tissue on the bed table and wiped her tears. The man's voice was low and gentle, "Stop crying, keep crying. My eyes will be swollen and I won’t be pretty anymore.”
Yin Shuiling looked at the man with her big red and swollen eyes. He had no expression, his expression was calm and indifferent.
"Ha..." Yin Shuiling sneered, her hoarse voice filled with pathological weakness, "Yin Muchen, at this point today, don't you have anything to say to me? I'll give you time, and I want to listen to you. explanation of."
Yin Muchen wiped her tears and said, "There is nothing to explain. What your father said is right. I designed all of this. If you want to ask me the reason, the reason is... I hate your father, I hate him so much that I want to personally send him to hell. But going to hell will be cheaper for him, so he will spend the rest of his life in prison. That inch of heaven and earth is the best grave I can give him."
The tears in Yin Shuiling's eyes were like broken beads. She asked tremblingly, "Why do you hate him so much... Is it because he uses you and treats you badly?"
The girl had too many tears to wipe away, so Yin Muchen simply stopped wiping them. He threw the paper ball into the trash can, then reached out and picked up the delicate small bowl on the dinner plate.
He took a mouthful of porridge with a small spoon, lowered his eyes and blew on the hot air, then handed the porridge to the girl's lips. He said concisely and clearly, "I have told you everything you want to know. This matter is over here. Let's move on. You are you, your father is your father, you are still my sister, I will take care of you for the rest of your life, now open your mouth and eat well. "
"Haha..." Yin Shuiling laughed first, and then laughed "haha" countless times. This was really the funniest joke she had ever heard in her life.
He set up a trap and indirectly caused her mother to die of a heart attack. Now her father is in jail, her home has been sealed up, and she has become an orphan. All of this is thanks to him.
But the man in front of him didn't feel any shame at all.
Listen to what he told her. He told her so forcefully and domineeringly that this matter should be stopped and the story ended...
He also told her in such a condescending and alms-giving tone that she would always be his sister and he would take care of her for the rest of his life...
Was she going to kneel down and thank him?
Yin Shuiling suddenly didn't understand how he could become like this, and how could she fall in love with such a man?
She waved her hand and overturned the small bowl in his hand. Holding back her tears, she asked coldly, "Where is my father?"
"In jail."
She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I want to see my dad..."
The small bowl was overturned on the carpet. The aunt who was guarding outside pushed the door in. The aunt picked up the bowl from the floor and looked up to see that the husband's trousers were wet. The porridge in the bowl had splashed onto the husband's shirt. pants.
Auntie quickly took out a paper towel to help him wipe it, "This bowl of porridge has just come out of the pot, but it is very hot. Sir, are you burned? I will call the doctor."
Yin Muchen seemed not to hear what his aunt said, and waved her away with his big hand. His dark eyes looked at the girl, who had already stumbled towards the door. He said, "Come back, you won't see your father." "
Yin Shuiling's steps froze, "Why?"
"Don't ask such stupid questions in the future, because I don't want you to see me, so you can't see me."
Yin Shuiling raised her head and tried her best to suppress the tears in her eyes. It turned out that this man was so ruthless. It was the first time she had seen him.
"Then I don't want to live here, I want to leave..."
"Leave where to go? The Yin family villa has been sealed, and you have nowhere to go. If you try to leave my place today, I guarantee that the men outside will pounce on you like jackals. Yin Shuiling in T city has lost the Yin family , without me, you will just wait to become a man’s plaything.”
Yin Shuiling took two deep breaths, but it still didn't work. She turned around and walked up to the man in a few steps. She waved her hand and slapped the man in the face with a "pop" sound.
Yin Muchen was slapped in the face.
Auntie was so frightened that she forgot to breathe.
For one second, two seconds, Yin Muchen turned his handsome face. His face was calm, and he didn't even frown.
He spread his long legs and directly picked up the girl.
Putting the girl back on the soft big bed, he pulled the quilt to cover her body that was so cold that there was no warmth at all. He said calmly, "Don't get angry with me. My patience is limited. I asked Auntie to make another bowl of porridge." , I hope you eat the porridge before I come back from the meeting at the company."
He stood up and walked towards the door, "I'm busy with work recently, and I hope you'll be obedient. If you don't, then I can guarantee that Yin De will suffer in prison. I don't know how long he can survive..."
"Yin Muchen," Yin Shuiling's teeth were trembling, "do you remember what I said at the auction? If you don't remember, then let me remind you now that I don't like you from the moment you ruined my family. No. I don’t need you. One day I will walk out of this house. You can threaten to imprison me for a day, but you can’t threaten to imprison me for a lifetime. I will leave you, I will.”
Hearing what the girl said, Yin Muchen suddenly stiffened.
After a long, long time, he frowned, then raised his feet and left.
…
Yin Muchen didn't go to the meeting. He went to the bar to drink.
When Liu Caizhe came over, the man was sitting on the bar with his legs crossed, holding a bottle of wine in his hand and drinking.
"Muchen, why are you here and you don't answer my phone calls? All the senior executives of the company are waiting for you to have a meeting, and you come here to drink?"
"Well..." Yin Muchen responded casually, "Let Hu Ya postpone the meeting. I'm too tired recently. Let's drink some wine and relax."
Liu Caizhe has followed him for several years. Even during the most difficult times in the United States, he never heard him say "tired". Now he is probably really tired.
Liu Caizhe looked at his face carefully and saw a slap mark on his right cheek, "Did Miss Yin hit you?"
He has always been a woman's favorite, and no woman has ever been willing to hit him.
With his current status, no one dares to hit him.
Except...Yin Shuiling.
Yin Muchen nodded, "Well, she slapped me hard... Before, ten years ago, her mother also slapped me, when she was 8 years old. She felt so sorry for me that she cried for me and even gave me a hug. Phew, she said she would protect me from now on, and no one would dare to bully me again..."
"She told me today that she will never like me again. In the past three years, I have never understood what she likes, but I feel pain here, as if there is a hollow..." Yin Muchen hammered with his fist Beating his heart, he smiled helplessly, sarcastically and confused.
"She said she would leave me one day, and she didn't need me anymore... In fact, I should have let her leave, give her freedom, and give me freedom... I will not forgive Yin De, as long as I think of what he did to my mother , what I have done to my father and our family, I will never make it easy for him in my lifetime. I will torture him until he dies... But, I can't bear to leave her. I want to keep her by my side, as long as I can Just looking at her makes my heart full..."
"But when I saw her, I couldn't control it. I didn't want to treat her as my sister. I wanted to hold her and kiss her. When I was in pain and confusion, I wanted to turn her into my woman. We would be together and never separate. …”
"But I can't. My mother won't agree. My mother looks like this. She's blind and her legs are broken. If I stay with her, it will kill my mother... My father won't close his eyes even if he's underground. I... can't survive. That level in my heart..."
"What should I do with myself? What should I do with her?"
Liu Caizhe didn't know what to say. When he saw the man pouring wine, he quickly pressed the bottle to stop him, "Muchen, stop drinking, you'll get drunk."
Yin Muchen shook his head, "I won't be drunk. I'm not drunk... I still have her at home, but she won't obey. I just came out to have a drink and get some air. I won't let myself get drunk. I have to go back and take care of her..."
…
Yin Muchen returned to the apartment, and her aunt came out of the kitchen with a dinner plate. Yin Muchen looked at the porridge on the dinner plate, frowned and asked, "She hasn't eaten yet?"
Auntie shook her head quickly, "Eat it, sir. After you left, Miss Yin started to drink the porridge obediently... However, after cooking the porridge four or five times, Miss Yin would spit it out every time she took it into her mouth. Miss Yin had nothing to do with it." When I eat it, all I spit out is bitter water, which makes me feel bad when I look at it..."
"I'll go take a look." Yin Muchen went upstairs.
The girl leaned quietly against the bedside, her eyes closed, and her whole body seemed to be in great pain. Her delicate, palm-sized face was as white as a piece of paper, and the thin green blood vessels inside could be seen.
Yin Muchen reached for the small bowl, sat by the bed, and fed the girl himself, "Open your mouth."
Yin Shuiling opened her eyes and looked at him. A cold smile appeared on her lips, then she opened her mouth obediently and ate the porridge he fed her.
Yin Muchen saw that she didn't put it in her mouth to chew, but swallowed it directly. He quickly frowned, "It's not easy to digest if you swallow it directly, but the porridge is still hot."