I am the darling of the boss

Chapter 438 The Hate of Imprisonment (5)

Indifferent eyes glanced at Qian Xia who was lying on the ground and did not get up. Tang Zixuan smiled lightly, but asked pretending to be concerned, "Yan, what happened, you and Qianqian..."

"To shut up!"

Ye Shengyan, who was extremely angry, pursed his lips, smiled strangely and sullenly, returned to the room, threw the phone and computer out together, and said in a cold voice, "From today onwards, no one can go in without my permission. she!"

Qianxia in the room trembled, realizing his intention of imprisoning her, she almost collapsed and wanted to rush out, "No..."

"Tang Qianxia, ​​stay here obediently, forever!"

Ye Shengyan's cold gaze was filled with icy hatred, he stopped looking at her, and locked the door with his big hand "bang".

"No...let me out, let me out!"

Across a wooden door, the terrified Qianxia in the room slammed on the door vigorously, her hoarse cries full of despair.

"Young master, you can't shut Miss Qianxia like this, she..." Aunt Fang who was standing aside was a little anxious. Although she didn't know what happened between them, it definitely shouldn't be like this!

Ye Shengyan turned around and cast a cold glance at the two of them, "I'll say it again, anyone who dares to visit her, get the hell out of Ye's house!"

After all, he strode back to his room.

On the aisle, Tang Zixuan crossed her arms and smiled gloatingly, "What did she do to make Yan so angry?"

"How can this be done? How can we lock her up like this!" Aunt Fang was at a loss for what to do. Just as she was about to reach out to unlock the lock, she was stopped by Tang Zixuan.

"If you want to get out of Ye's house, just do it, Yan is really angry."

Tang Zixuan gave a mocking laugh, then gracefully turned and went back to her room.

Aunt Fang stood where she was, looking helplessly at the locked door, "Miss Qianxia, ​​I can't help you either!"

Inside the house, Qianxia, ​​who was sitting on the ground, slapped the door weakly, her voice was sobbing until she was silent, she kept saying hoarsely, "Let me out!"

In the eerie silence, only her desperate cries could be heard.

That night, it seemed to be so cold that it was impossible to breathe.

In another place, Ye Shengyan was standing in front of the balcony, smoking one after another, and the ashtray beside him was full of cigarette butts.No matter how strong the vodka is poured, it can't quench the sharp and painful existence in his heart.

It's not that he didn't hear Qianxia's desperate cries, but he also couldn't forget her cruelty of resolutely killing the child.

In the end, indifference to the end.

For two days in a row, Qian Xia was locked in the room, and only Aunt Fang went in to deliver meals every day after getting approval.

Qian Xia, whose voice was too hoarse to speak, kept curled up all the time. When she was most helpless, she would hug herself like a baby, trying to find a sense of security.

The food on the table remained unchanged, no matter how many times it was changed, Qian Xia didn't take a bite.

Aunt Fang looked at her obviously sunken cheeks, and distressedly persuaded her to eat a little bit, then Qian Xia, who seemed to have lost her soul, turned a deaf ear to her words and did not respond in any way.

After going out, Aunt Fang could always see Ye Shengyan standing aside and staring.

Even though that gaze was calm and indifferent, under that indifference, no one knew about the complicated emotions hidden in his pupils except himself.

"Master, Miss Qian Xia still refuses to eat, her body can't bear it if this continues."

(End of this chapter)