Chapter 86 Chapter 86 "Throw her mother out." ...
After Nie Yuan left, Shen Xingchuan took out two sets of clothes that he had prepared long ago from the car, put them on, and carried Yao Yingxia back to the villa.
Aunt Long was still shocked when she saw them together, even though the news of their marriage was no secret. But in her heart, Miss Yao was still a child, while the young master had grown into the capable and independent Mr. Shen.
Seeing Yao Yingxia seemed to be in a coma, she hurried over and asked, "What happened?"
Shen Xingchuan didn't slow down: "I got caught in the rain."
Aunt Long looked outside at the horrible weather where the wind was still blowing hard. The raindrops hitting the soundproof glass made quite a noise. One could imagine how heavy the rain was outside. Why would Miss Yao go out and get wet in the rain on such a terrible typhoon day?
Before she could think about it, she heard the man who had already walked up to the second floor say, "Auntie Long, help me get the medicine box, ask someone to run the bath water, and ask the kitchen to boil a cup of ginger sugar water."
The process of feeding the medicine was a bit difficult. No matter how Shen Xingchuan coaxed her, Yao Yingxia clenched her teeth tightly. He had to force her jaw open and feed her the medicine to prevent colds.
Perhaps it was too bitter, Yao Yingxia's whole face wrinkled, but she was still not awake, and her skin was even colder than before.
Shen Xingchuan knew the situation was dire. He quickly stripped her naked and placed her in the bathtub. Yao Yingxia couldn't even hold herself steady and slid down the edge. Shen Xingchuan could only support her while he took off his clothes with one hand and then stepped in.
She suffered a lot that day and it took her a long time to get rid of the coldness. Even though her pale face finally showed some color, Yao Yingxia still closed her eyes the whole time and just leaned on his arms to sleep.
Shen Xingchuan pinched the corner of his eye, regretting his cruelty today. Yao Yingxia was already frail, and if he continued to torment her like this, he wondered which would collapse first, her mind or her body.
He tightened his arms, pulling the girl in his arms closer to him, and pleaded in a tone that sounded more like an order: "Xia Xia, don't make me angry anymore."
Perhaps she felt the threat from around her, her body began to tremble involuntarily, but fortunately it only lasted for a few seconds, and the rippling water surface returned to calm.
Shen Xingchuan knew that after today, Yao Yingxia's fear of him would rise to a new level, but this wasn't entirely a bad thing. At least while Yao Yingxia was wary of him, she could clearly understand what this marriage meant to them, and thus avoid doing things that were inappropriate.
In the first half of the night, Yao Yingxia's skin was cool to the touch, and she nestled obediently in his arms without moving. But in the second half of the night, her skin suddenly started to feel hot. As her body temperature in his arms continued to rise, Shen Xingchuan felt like he was hugging a stove.
When the family doctor arrived, Yao Yingxia's fever had reached 39 degrees Celsius. She was a little confused. When she saw the female doctor, she kept calling her mother.
When Xu Nian was a nurse, there was always a smell of disinfectant on her body. Even after taking a shower and changing into new clothes, Yao Yingxia could still smell it.
The family doctor comforted her for a while, coaxed Yao Yingxia to draw two tubes of blood, and fed her fever-reducing medicine. Finally, he reminded her, "After the blood test results come out, I will re-prescribe medicine for Miss Yao. If the high fever continues tonight, you can wipe the body with a wet towel to help reduce the temperature. If Miss Yao's hands and feet become cold, you must pay attention to keeping warm. It is best to find a way to get her to drink more water."
After the family doctor left, Yao Yingxia seemed to have a worse fever. Her cheeks were flushed, and the water in her skin seemed to have boiled and flowed into her eyes, making them shiny and moist.
She grabbed Shen Xingchuan's hand and acted like a child:
"Mom, I feel so bad."
"Mom, I miss you."
"Mom, save me."
No matter how hard-hearted Shen Xingchuan was, his heart felt like it was being broken and was in great pain.
He held Yao Yingxia horizontally on his lap and patted her back gently: "Xia Xia, go to sleep. When you wake up, I will take you to see your mother."
After coaxing her for nearly an hour, Yao Yingxia finally fell asleep leaning on his chest.
Shen Xingchuan did not sleep that night. Every half hour, he would wipe Yao Yingxia with a wet towel until the daylight gradually brightened and the girl's skin was no longer burning hot.
When Yao Yingxia woke up again, it was already noon the next day. The servant brought porridge. Shen Xingchuan asked her to lean on the bed and scooped a spoonful of porridge to her mouth: "Xia Xia, eat something."
Her throat was sore, and she subconsciously turned her head away, not wanting to drink. But the man's hand remained motionless, still feeding her porridge.
Even though he didn't say anything, Yao Yingxia didn't look up to see his expression, but she knew how determined Shen Xingchuan was to let her eat.
"We can't make him angry anymore."
The moment this thought came to her mind, Yao Yingxia opened her mouth. Shen Xingchuan seemed very happy that she had compromised so easily, and smiled and praised her, "Xia Xia, be good."
This sounded too much like she was being treated like a kitten or puppy, but Yao Yingxia didn't react at all. It seemed as if she had already abandoned her human dignity and was willing to become a pet.
After feeding her, Shen Xingchuan returned to the bed and held her in his arms: "Xia Xia, sleep a little longer."
Perhaps he was extremely tired, and he closed his eyes as soon as he finished saying this.
Even though her head was still groggy, Yao Yingxia couldn't fall asleep. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the impressive circular ceiling in front of her, and the ceiling lamp that imitated glacier cracks.
On New Year's Eve, she walked into the trap and knocked on the door. Even though it was the second time she slept with Shen Xingchuan, the process was far more painful than the first time. After all, she was awake the whole time.
Her life from then on, like a domino that had been pushed down, began to completely spiral out of control.
If she had known in advance that her choice would have a butterfly effect and eventually turn her mother into a vegetable, she would definitely not have chosen this path.
But even if she is more patient and waits a few more years until she graduates from college, will there be a way to get her mother safely away from Shen Changhe?
I'm afraid Shen Xingchuan would not allow such a thing to happen.
Yao Yingxia closed her eyes in pain.
She was drowsy and started to have a fever again. She dreamed that she was in the hospital. In the dark ward, only the cold instruments made regular sounds. She sat by the bed, staring at Xu Nian's lifeless face, and whispered, "Mom, do you know how hard I'm working?"
"Just think of it as you feeling sorry for me. Please wake up." She lay in her mother's arms and prayed silently.
After an unknown amount of time, a hand gently touched her head.
Yao Yingxia trembled in disbelief, her eyes wide open. Xu Nian was looking at her and smiling, "Xia Xia."
She was so happy that she forgot herself and wanted to call a doctor without even catching up with her mother. But when she ran to the door, she saw Shen Xingchuan standing there with a grim face.
His tall body blocked the door tightly, like an airtight wall. He looked down at her arrogantly and directed the bodyguard behind him without any emotion, "Throw her mother out."
Yao Yingxia was so frightened by his cold words that her heart ached. She rushed over and grabbed Shen Xingchuan's arm, begging, "Don't do this to my mother, please."
But he remained indifferent and pushed the girl away with just a wave of his hand, as if she were some kind of dirty thing. "Xia Xia, how did you treat me again?"
The bodyguards had gathered around the bed. One of them pulled out the needle from the back of Xu Nian's hand, took off the oxygen mask on her face, and pulled off all the equipment that monitored her vital signs. Finally, the four of them lifted Xu Nian up easily and walked towards the door.
Yao Yingxia felt her knees go weak, and she knelt before Shen Xingchuan. She helplessly grasped the man's trouser legs and said, "I'll give you my life, just don't touch my mother."
Shen Xingchuan sneered: "Why would I want your life?"
Then, he raised his foot expressionlessly and poked her heart with his shiny pointed leather shoe. He said in an extremely cold tone, "Yao Yingxia, you not only don't want to fulfill your wifely duties, but you're even cheating on me. Why should I save your mother?"
In the midst of immense despair, Yao Yingxia felt the floor beneath her feet vanish. She lost her balance and plummeted. When she regained her sense of solid ground, she found herself sitting on a chair, tightly bound with ropes.
Not far in front of her, on the ground, lay a dying man. He had a crew cut and his clothes were stained with blood. Even though she couldn't see his face, Yao Yingxia knew very clearly that this was Xiao An.
She anxiously called out "Brother" and tried hard to stand up and get closer to him, but the ropes on her body were so tight and dense that she couldn't get free no matter what.
Perhaps hearing her voice, the brother raised his head with great effort. His face was covered in blood and now dirty, but his eyes were still gentle and bright. He whispered, "Sister, don't be sad for me."
But the next second, Xiao An's head was stepped on by a leather shoe, and his face was forced back to the ground. Because the other party used great force, Xiao An's whole face was distorted.
Shen Xingchuan grinded his leather shoes and turned back to look at her and smiled: "Xia Xia, you seem to be very distressed."
What kind of demon had she gotten herself into?
Yao Yingxia opened her mouth but couldn't say anything. Pleading for Xiao An at this time would be like adding fuel to the fire. No matter what she said, it would be of no use.
Shen Xingchuan was not satisfied with her reaction. He conjured a sharp sword out of thin air and stabbed it into Xiao An's chest: "He's obviously your lover, and you dare to lie to me and say he's your brother, Xia Xia, how dare you?"
Late at night, feeling hot and restless, Shen Xingchuan woke up and thought he was dreaming.
Yao Yingxia was sitting on his waist, her silk nightgown had long since disappeared. Her hot skin softly pressed against his body, and the heat transmitted from her made his heart feel uneasy.
Yao Yingxia's lips moved around his chest, and Shen Xingchuan could even feel her tongue, which brought a wet itch like a kitten trying to please its owner.
By the time Shen Xingchuan realized that this was not a dream, his body had already woken up and responded, pressing against her slit.
If Shen Xingchuan hadn't known that Yao Yingxia was having a fever, he would have thought she had taken the wrong medicine.
Yao Yingxia's skin seemed even hotter than last night.
No matter how weak-willed Shen Xingchuan was, he knew he couldn't indulge himself at this moment. He reached out and pulled Yao Yingxia down, pressing her onto the pillow beside him. He said in a tense voice, "Stop making trouble and go to sleep."
But Yao Yingxia quickly sat up again and wanted to climb on him.
Shen Xingchuan almost suspected that she had gone crazy from the burns, and said helplessly, "You are sick and need to rest well."
In the darkness, Shen Xingchuan couldn't see her face clearly, but he could hear her smiling voice: "It's okay, you haven't done this before when I was sick."
Yao Yingxia knew that he had some special hobbies in this regard. He liked to try some new things, unlocking different locations and different postures. They had tried almost every room and every corner of the house. It was rare for her to get sick, so she should have a different experience. He must be very eager to try it, right?
Yao Yingxia reached out to touch his lower abdomen, but Shen Xingchuan gripped her wrist tightly. He stopped talking, but his uncontrolled strength conveyed his anger.
Yao Yingxia has become extremely sensitive to this man's emotional changes.
Soon she began to tremble all over, her hoarse voice even tinged with tears: "Don't be angry, I will be obedient. As long as it is what you want, I can do it. I can fulfill my wife's duties every day. You can do whatever you want..."
Shen Xingchuan knew that she was confused due to the fever, but even so, these words were like sharp swords, repeatedly cutting his heart.
Shen Xingchuan understood that apart from this, Yao Yingxia had nothing else to give him. She had already given him her body, dignity, and freedom, but he was greedy and still wanted her heart.
Yao Yingxia shouldn't have been so humble. All of this was due to him, and the consequences backfired on him, causing his chest to hurt again.
In the darkness, the girl didn't give up. Instead, she groped for his lips and kissed them, licking them awkwardly. His mouth, which usually responded to her eagerly, was now motionless, as if it had lost its function.
His body was clearly very hot, but he still didn't move any further. Yao Yingxia finally stopped and asked in a panic, "Uncle, don't you like me anymore?"
He hadn't heard this name for a long time, but he didn't feel happy. The following sentence made Shen Xingchuan feel even more painful. His love for Yao Yingxia was so terrible that it almost had no bottom line. He didn't expect her to ask such a question.
After a long silence, Shen Xingchuan finally said softly, "Xia Xia, it turns out you can't feel it."
There was a blank look in her eyes. If getting her body through threats, intimidation and pressure could be considered a kind of "liking", then Shen Xingchuan really "liked" her.
Having only experienced Xiao An's selfless "love", this "like" is really not something she can express, so it will never be expected by her and will only bring her pain.
Yao Yingxia smiled and said, "I know, my uncle likes me the most."
Shen Xingchuan reached out and held her face: "When will Xia Xia be willing to like me?"
Her cheeks were clearly burning, but she still lied habitually: "I have always liked it..."
Yao Yingxia hadn't finished her words when his hands slid to her neck, gripping it loosely. Shen Xingchuan spoke in an unusually gentle tone, saying something very cruel: "Sometimes I think I should just kill you and put an end to it all, so I don't have to worry about you every day."
Even though he didn't use much force and the palm on her neck was more like a caress, Yao Yingxia still felt a little breathless.
A drop of warm liquid dripped onto his wrist, bringing a burning sensation like sulfuric acid. Shen Xingchuan finally let go of her hand, hugged her in his arms and coaxed her: "Xia Xia, don't be afraid, I can't bear to let you go."
If he had been more ruthless, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.
Yao Yingxia was in shock for a long time before she slowly closed her eyes, but Shen Xingchuan couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
In the final analysis, everything that happened now was his own fault. From the moment he completely lost his patience and decided to do whatever it took, the two of them were destined to go their separate ways and torture each other, unless he was willing to let go or Yao Yingxia accepted her fate.
In a sense, they are indeed a perfect match, as both of them are extremely stubborn.
Recently, Shen Xingchuan even began to enjoy the pleasure brought to him by this abnormal relationship.
Every time he discovered those "flies" lurking around Yao Yingxia, waiting for an opportunity to strike, his blood would boil and he would be ready to make a move.
From the silent layout, to luring the enemy into a deep siege, to delivering a fatal blow, he would feel the pleasure of toying with lower creatures. Especially when he saw the other party's face in pain after being trapped in a desperate situation, he would even tremble with excitement.
This is much more exciting than those extreme sports.
No matter how many people try to get close to Yao Yingxia and want to take her away from him, Shen Xingchuan will spare no effort to eliminate and defeat them, and use the most cruel means to make them realize what stupid things they have done.
It wasn't until the last day of the May Day holiday that Yao Yingxia's fever finally subsided. When she woke up in the morning, she saw Shen Xingchuan sitting on a European-style wooden chair beside the bed, asleep with his head tilted back and a wet towel clutched in his hand.
Yao Yingxia felt a little complicated for a moment, because he always did everything he could to hurt her, but also acted like he was afraid of her being "hurt". This man was really too contradictory.
But soon her mind shifted to other places, such as why Shen Xingchuan moved back here?
Shen Changhe's villa was far less convenient than the large flat next to the company. The daily commute alone took an extra hour. He was also very aware of how much he resisted returning here.
Was it because he was still angry and simply wanted to beat her up, or was it because he didn't want to go back to the place that haunted him with nightmares?
Yao Yingxia was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't notice that Shen Xingchuan had opened his eyes. The moment their eyes met, the fear on her face was as if she had seen a ghost.
"Xia Xia, good morning." He tried to make his voice gentler.
Yao Yingxia calmed down a bit and a weak smile appeared on her face: "Good morning, thank you for taking care of me these past few days."
His large hand touched her forehead, and then he leaned over and hugged her: "It's all my fault. I got you wet in the rain because of such a small thing."
Yao Yingxia was a little stunned after hearing this. Was it just because of "a little thing" that he threatened her with divorce?
The time the two of them had been together was neither long nor short, but Yao Yingxia had never seen him lose his temper like this. It was inevitable that she began to wonder if there were other reasons behind this.
Seeing Shen Xingchuan's willingness to let bygones be bygones, she chose a relatively safe question: "Why did you move back here?"
Shen Xingchuan smiled and said, "I have many fond memories here, so I sometimes want to revisit this place."
When Shen Xingchuan thought about the fact that Yao Yingxia had lived here for three years and that they had had fun on this bed without anyone's knowledge, even his insomnia symptoms improved a lot.
During the time when Yao Yingxia was "out of contact", he always had to find a way to save himself.
After hearing what he said, the girl lowered her head almost instantly. Shen Xingchuan knew that he had irritated her again. After all, for Yao Yingxia, there were no good memories here.
In some small matters, Shen Xingchuan was still willing to accommodate her: "Since you don't like it, we can move back as soon as possible."
Yao Yingxia nodded: "I still want to go to the hospital to see my mother."
Shen Xingchuan picked her up and said, "After breakfast, I'll go with you."
The two of them sat in the restaurant, and she subconsciously chose the seat she used to sit in. Time seemed to have gone back to the days when she was in high school. Whenever Shen Xingchuan was at home, he would get up at six in the morning just to see her. At that time, he was afraid that Yao Yingxia would become suspicious, so he would only go downstairs to have breakfast with her very rarely.
The memory was interrupted by Yao Yingxia's voice. She asked, "Have you seen my phone?"
Shen Xingchuan nodded slightly. "It's in the bedside table in the upstairs bedroom. It's probably been soaked in water and can't be turned on anymore."
After saying that, he got up and went to the living room. When he came back, he had an unopened white box in his hand. He handed it to her and said, "I bought you a new phone."
When Yao Yingxia said "thank you", she didn't notice the subtle expression that flashed across his face. She was just worried in her heart. She didn't know how anxious her brother would be if he couldn't contact her for several days.
But now she was still under Shen Xingchuan's watchful eye, and she dared not commit a crime against his will. So she just drank her porridge in silence. It would be more important to visit her mother first.
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