C7 (2/2)
In his eyes, was a gentleness that Shen Qingyi had never seen before.
”Let's begin.”
He Sinan spat out these words indifferently. He did not even turn his head around, nor did he give her a glance.
The two side duty men walked forward together and grabbed Shen Qingyi's shoulders. The doctor skillfully took out the medicine box, and the moment he saw the needle, Shen Qingyi began to struggle.
”What are you guys doing!”
”Drawing blood.”
”I don't want to, He Sinan! All of this is part of Yun Ya's scheme, she bribed the guards, so I don't need to give her any more blood transfusions! ”
In the past, she had been the one willing to make a deal. But now, she didn't want her blood to flow onto this venomous woman.
Shen Qingyi's face was pale as he struggled.
”Yun Ya, Yun Ya, wake up! You even dare to stab yourself with the blade, what else is there to not admit!”
Shen Qingyi did not care about his wrist being dislocated, he was not willing to let the doctor near. The doctor held onto the needle, and was momentarily helpless, as he looked at He Sinan.
”You don't want to?”
He Sinan sneered, then pulled her wrist to walk to the side of the room.
”Let go of me, He Sinan!” Shen Qingyi struggled uneasily.
The man didn't slow down in the slightest as he dragged her into the bedroom.
It goes without saying what you do in the bedroom.
The scenes that had once tortured her crazily rushed into Shen Qingyi's mind. She tried to break He Sinan's hand with all her might, but she could not do anything about it.
Shen Qingyi trembled in fear, but in exchange he sneered.
”I forgot, you had to be like this to be willing to give Yun Ya blood transfusion!”
Shen Qingyi had always thought that He Sinan's torture on her was enough, but he never thought that it would be endless …
He forced her to look up at the bronze mirror hanging on the wall.
”Didn't you want to see my face? You can see yourself in the copper mirror!”
She subconsciously looked at herself in the bronze mirror. The buttons on her qipao had already been torn apart. Her long hair was loose, and her pale face was suffused with an abnormal red color.
Shen Qingyi shut his eyes tightly, and did not dare look anymore.
”Didn't you want to see my appearance? Why didn't you open your eyes?”
Shen Qingyi simply could not accept such a humiliating method. Tears fell down one by one, yet He Sinan wanted her to open her eyes.
Suddenly, she saw the gentleness in He Sinan's eyes.
Was it an illusion?
That's impossible.
He only hated her, so how could he have a soft moment of love?
”Shen Qingyi, let me tell you, even if I am willing to touch you, that is only a trade in blood transfusions for Yun Ya. You will never be able to take over Yun Ya's position in my heart!”