"I just want to ask, when is he going to let me go? Also, I don't have any clothes on, can't you find me some clothes?"

Qian Xiaojin also turned around and answered as professionally as possible: "Boss said I can't let go of you. You are very smart and cunning. As long as I let go of your hand, you will find a way to escape."

After Qian Xiaojiu paused, she indeed... had a way to escape, as long as he let go of one of her hands. So Ye Feihan really had everything settled.

"As for clothes, do you need them? Anyway, I have a bandage on my body, so I will put on a skirt for you." Qian Xiaojin smiled coldly and mockingly, turned around and really left.

Qian Xiaojiu lay on the bed a little discouraged. Her upper body was covered with gauze from the collarbone down to the abdomen, and her entire breasts were wrapped in gauze. It was true that everything should not be exposed, but she still didn't want to be so sick and humble.

Poor, lying in front of Ye Feihan like a beggar, that's a kind of humiliation!

But now, she is living like a loser, with no strength to resist at all. She never thought that one day she would be manipulated like this and have no choice but to do anything!

Ye Feihan...she really wanted to bite his bones and drink his blood!

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The next day, Qian Xiaojiu was still sleeping, a little confused.

She felt as if she was about to catch fire, and her whole body was weak. She must have had a fever.

There was a cold feeling on her forehead, and she didn't know how long it had been. There were sounds of people walking back and forth in her ears, and there were loud noises. It didn't quiet down for a long time, and nothing happened until she fell asleep.

Didn’t even hear it...

When he woke up again, Qian Xiaojiu's hands had been put down. His arm, which had been hanging for six whole days and was almost crippled, was finally free?

She struggled all night, causing the wound to tear again and then become inflamed, just to wait for Ye Feihan to come over and see her dying, so that he would definitely let her go... Inexplicably, she had this confidence, self-confidence

He will let go of himself, at least his hanging arms will be put down.

Qian Xiaojiu moved her fingers. Fortunately, she still had consciousness and was not really disabled.

"You're awake." A silent whisper came from the side of the bed, resounding like a clear echo in the extremely empty room.

Qian Xiaojiu looked up and finally saw Ye Feihan.

She reached out to cover her chest. The pain there felt like it was being burned. She wanted to sit up, but when she moved, she realized that her feet?

Yes, this time her feet were handcuffed to both sides of the bed, with a long chain in the middle. No matter how soft her body was, she couldn't untie it.

Qian Xiaojiu curled her lips bitterly, looked up and stared into his eyes and mocked: "You really do everything you can."

Ye Feihan ignored her and just pressed the remote control in his hand to raise the head of the bed slightly so that she was not lying flat.

Qian Xiaojiu pulled up the quilt to cover her chest and stared in front of her with cold eyes.

"Don't you ask me?" Seeing her calm look, Ye Feihan smiled. He didn't blame her for using her body to get the freedom of her hands. It was because he didn't think carefully. She must be very tired.

That's how it will be.
Chapter completed!