Chapter 8 Abuse
Chapter 8 Abuse
Although they were thousands of miles apart, Jiang Maocai could still feel Ye Wensheng's intense murderous aura over the phone.
Jiang Maocai realized that Ye Wensheng felt a great deal of guilt towards Ye Cheng, his illegitimate son.
He would not allow anyone to harm Ye Cheng.
Not even a single hair can be touched.
"I understand, sir. I will definitely protect the young master in secret."
Ye Wensheng reminded him, "Remember, you have six days left. I don't want any mishaps to occur then."
Jiang Maocai wiped the sweat from his forehead and solemnly promised, "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely arrange things properly for the young master."
Ye Wensheng hung up the phone, and a short while later Jiang Maocai sent over detailed information about the Shen Group.
He looked at it carefully, his eyes brightening slightly, and began to think about his next steps.
Ye Cheng sat cross-legged on the bed without moving until Shen Qingrou pushed the door open and entered.
Seeing Ye Cheng's calm demeanor, Shen Qingrou's agitated mood also calmed down: "Your patience is beyond my imagination."
Ye Cheng slowly opened his eyes, and Shen Qingrou, dressed in a business suit, caught his eye.
He had never seen such a beautiful and dashing woman, like a snow lotus on a mountaintop.
"Are you going to work?" Ye Cheng asked.
Shen Qingrou retorted, "You don't want me to leave?"
Ye Cheng smiled and asked, "Could you unlock the bracelet for me before I leave?"
Shen Qingrou smiled mockingly: "Why open it? I'll have to handcuff it again tonight anyway."
Ye Cheng's pretty face fell: "Then what am I supposed to eat during the day?"
If others see me like this, it won't be good for your reputation.
You wouldn't want people to misunderstand you as a sadist, would you?
Shen Qingrou snorted: "Do you think I care about those empty titles?"
Besides, I'm a sadist by nature.
Ye Cheng was dumbfounded. He really wanted to slap himself twice. Why did he have to talk about morality with a lunatic? This had backfired!
He could only resign himself to his fate: "Fine, whatever."
Shen Qingrou stepped forward and stared intently into Ye Cheng's eyes: "That person came to see you again yesterday."
Ye Cheng asked in surprise, "Does he think I'm easy to fool?"
Shen Qingrou retorted again, "Do you think I'm easy to fool? He doesn't seem like a conman."
Ye Cheng said calmly, "If someone suddenly appeared and claimed to be a relative of yours, would you believe them?"
Although Ye Cheng appeared calm and collected, Shen Qingrou felt that things were not so simple.
"I don't believe you don't know him."
You don't need to rush to answer me.
Tell me when you've thought it through.
Before this, you shouldn't even think about stepping out of here, and no one will bother you.
As for food, don't even think about it.
If you unfortunately starve to death, I have a thousand ways to erase your traces.
"To make you disappear from this world without a sound."
She didn't want to leave an unknown threat by her side; that would be irresponsible towards her life.
Faced with Shen Qingrou's threat, Ye Cheng remained calm: "If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."
"Let them starve to death; what joy is there in living, what sorrow in dying?"
Shen Qingrou didn't believe that people their age weren't afraid of death.
At least she couldn't do it.
After giving Ye Cheng a deep look, Shen Qingrou turned and left.
Looking at Shen Qingrou's resolute back, Ye Cheng pondered, "This girl doesn't seem to have a sense of security, otherwise where would she get such vigilance?"
It seems that things aren't peaceful inside the Shen Group either.
"Ye Wensheng, you old bastard, you're always causing me trouble, making me go hungry for no reason."
After letting out a soft sigh, Ye Cheng continued to cultivate.
Although he didn't drink a drop of water today, Ye Cheng enjoyed a rare moment of peace and quiet, which greatly contributed to his physical recovery.
Night fell once again, and Shen Qingrou, slightly drunk, entered the room.
She stared at Ye Cheng and grinned foolishly for a while, then lifted Ye Cheng's chin and asked playfully, "Hungry?"
Ye Cheng countered, "If I said I was hungry, would you give me something to eat?"
Shen Qingrou placed her slender finger on Ye Cheng's lips, her tone ambiguous and her words full of provocation: "Tell me everything, and I'll give you whatever you want to eat."
Ye Cheng tilted his head, unmoved by the temptation, and said with an ascetic air, "After all, I am a stranger to you, and we don't know each other."
Therefore, you may not believe anything I say.
Since that's the case, I can only passively accept your test.
If you trust me, then you will give me food.
If you still don't trust me, then let me go hungry.
Shen Qingrou picked up a small leather whip from the side, brought her pretty lips close to Ye Cheng's ear, and whispered, "Don't think that I'll soften just because you say that."
I am very dissatisfied with your performance. Accept my punishment.
She raised the small leather whip in her hand and lashed it hard across Ye Cheng's back: "Serves you right for playing hide-and-seek! Serves you right for playing hide-and-seek!"
The deeper the love, the more intense the hate; the whip stings the body.
Although Ye Cheng could endure it, who would want to be beaten?
Seeing that Shen Qingrou had whipped him dozens of times without stopping, Ye Cheng's heart stirred. He weakly lay down on the bed, his body began to convulse, and white foam came out of his mouth.
Although Shen Qingrou said she didn't care about Ye Cheng's life or death, she still panicked when she saw Ye Cheng looking like he was about to die.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't scare me!"
Ye Cheng managed to utter a few words from his throat: "Hospital... hospital..."
Shen Qingrou hurriedly pulled out her phone: "Manager Zhou, quickly bring a few people to my room on the top floor!"
Zhou Chunhong didn't know what had happened, but she could tell from Shen Qingrou's tone that it was no small matter.
She quickly called two security personnel and rushed to the top floor.
When they saw Ye Cheng foaming at the mouth, his hands tied behind his back, and his body convulsing, they were dumbfounded.
Young people don't know what's important and blindly imitate the moves in action movies. Look what happened!
At this moment, the two security guards were also a little stunned: "Holy crap, what am I seeing? Is this something I can see?"
"President Shen actually... I hope I won't be silenced!"
The two security guards looked at each other in bewilderment.
Shen Qingrou didn't care about their strange looks anymore and hurriedly directed the two astonished security personnel to carry Ye Cheng downstairs to the car.
Fortunately, there was a private hospital nearby. Shen Qingrou drove herself, refusing to accompany anyone, and floored the gas pedal, getting Ye Cheng to the emergency room in just ten minutes.
Half an hour passed, and the light in the emergency room was still on. Ye Cheng's life was still uncertain, and endless regret welled up in Shen Qingrou's heart.
"Oh my god, what have I done? His health was already poor, and I've been torturing him like this."
He wasn't himself to begin with, so how can I transfer this hatred onto him?
Shen Qingrou, you deserve to die! You're a coward who only dares to bully the weak!
Would you dare to provoke those who truly pose a threat to you?!
"Ye Cheng, you have to hold on! I promise I'll never mistreat you again!"
Time passed by, and Shen Qingrou felt as if each day was an eternity; even her breathing became heavy.
Finally, the lights in the emergency room went out, and a middle-aged doctor was the first to come out.
Shen Qingrou rushed forward and anxiously asked, "How is my husband?"
The doctor shook his head: "He's out of immediate danger, but he still needs to stay in the intensive care unit for further observation."
I'm very curious, who beat him up like this?
The patient's body was already very weak, and then he suffered such inhuman abuse, how could he possibly endure it?
By the way, did you call the police?
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