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I must have done too many wrong things before, and God was punishing me, so I took away my happiness!

Seeing Lan Le's behavior only added to Qilin's endless anger. He turned to look at the maid standing around and said coldly: Hold her down!

The maids looked at each other.

Didn't you hear that? Hold her hands and feet down and keep her on the chair. Don't move! Qilin gave the order again.

Yes! The maids nodded.

One by one, they came over, some held Lan Le's shoulders, and some held her thighs, tying her up to the chair like a rope.

Lan Le didn't react at first, and was a little distracted. When he suddenly reacted: What do you want to do? Even the question became a little weak.

Qilin stood up straight and looked at Lan Le condescendingly: Oh, you are my wife, how could I let you starve? I tell you, all your resistance will be ineffective!

After finishing speaking, Qilin directly picked up the breakfast, leaned over, and pinched Lan Le's mouth open.

Well... She struggled hard.

But those servants also used all their strength to hold her together. There were so many of them that she couldn't move at all.

My jaw hurt from being pinched by big hands.

Qilin forcefully stuffed breakfast into Lan Le's mouth: Swallow it.

Lan Le shook her head and desperately wanted to spit the thing out, but he was still crazily stuffing things into her mouth, forcing her to swallow it.

He scooped the soup with a spoon and let her drink it.

Cough cough cough. Lan Le almost spat out the soup.

Drink it! Qilin poured spoonful after spoonful of food into Lan Le's mouth. She had to swallow what she spat out, and some of the soup was still very hot.

But she could only swallow it one bite at a time.

His eyes were very ferocious, and some of the servants who looked at Lan Le turned their heads unbearably.

Lan Le opened her mouth like a puppet as something was poured into her stomach. Her tears kept flowing, her lips were burned red, and her eyes were red from crying.

From struggling desperately at the beginning, to not moving at all, just letting Qilin play with it.

finally……

Qilin dropped the tableware, looked at Lan Le who looked like a corpse, and snorted coldly: If you continue not to eat well, then this will be your fate every day. Let her go.

The servants quickly let go of Lan Le.

The moment she was released from the restraints, she slid weakly from the chair and fell directly to the ground.

Qilin frowned deeply. No matter how cruel he was to her, she was still the same as a corpse, with that look in his eyes, lifeless at all. It's just a plaything.

Help Madam upstairs to freshen up!

Yes. The servants helped Lan Le up from the ground and helped her walk upstairs.

Lan Le had almost no strength, so the servants picked him up and dragged him upstairs. This is their life on the first day of marriage.

Jiang Xiaobing, Lan Tingyan and others had already returned to China early in the morning. When a bride came back from China and said that her daughter would be back in a few days anyway, they returned home without too much worry.

It would be nice to give the young couple a little private life. After all, they are newlyweds.

Mo Xue did not go back to China with Aunt Bing and the others, mainly because she wasted time in that room with Jiu Lanlong in the morning, and Aunt Bing and the others had left long ago.

so……

She also came to Lan Le to say goodbye at noon, since she had plenty of time anyway.

Miss Moxue, please. Moxue was invited into the living room by the maid.

Qilin was in the living room when he saw Mo Xue come in. He also recognized this woman and was Lan Le's good friend. If I remember correctly, she is also Xuanyuan Che's biological sister.

Mr. Qilin, I'm here to see Lele.

She is upstairs. Take Miss Xuanyuan up to find Madam. Qilin turned to the maid and said. He did not have the need to intensify his anger on others, even if that person was Xuanyuan Che's sister.

Thank you. Mo Xue lowered her head politely and followed the maid upstairs. Inexplicably, she just felt that the atmosphere was very strange. She couldn't help but feel that the atmosphere of this home, even Qilin, felt strange.

Went to a bedroom with the servant.

Madam is right here. I'll leave first. The maid retreated.

Mo Xue put her hand on the door handle and pushed the door open. It was a gorgeous bedroom. Her dark eyes immediately saw a petite figure lying on the sofa.

Her seaweed-like long hair hung down from the sofa, almost touching the ground. Her body was covered with a precious quilt, and her whole body was curled together.

Go out... I want to be alone and quiet. Lan Le buried her head and said hoarsely when she heard the sound of the door opening.

Mo Xue closed the door and walked towards the sofa. The sound sounded so distressing.

Get out... didn't I ask you to go out? Lan Le turned over and frowned at the person walking over. When she saw that it was Mo Xue, she froze for a moment: Mo Xue...

Lan Le's haggard appearance looked like she had aged 10 years overnight. She had no vigor or vitality. She rushed over and hugged Lan Le on the sofa: Lele, what's wrong with you? Where's the matter? Are you comfortable? Why do you look so haggard all of a sudden?

Seeing his relatives, Lan Le cried helplessly: Wow wow wow...wuwu wow...Moxue...Moxue...I'm going to die, I'm really going to die.

Tears wet the fabric on her shoulders, and Mo Xue could only pat Lan Le's back comfortingly: Lele, what's wrong? You're going to die.

I'm in so much pain that I want to die. I feel so uncomfortable here. Lan Le pointed to the heart on her chest. If she could take the heart out, she would definitely not hesitate at this time. Living like this is torture.

Mo Xue immediately understood what was going on, and she let go of Lan Le, who was hugging her tightly: You still love my brother, right?

Lan Le just opened his eyes, tears streaming down his face: Moxue, please stop talking, stop talking, he has never loved me at all. And my current status is not worthy of loving him. I am already Qilin's wife.

I'm sorry, Lele, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked such a question. Mo Xue apologized immediately. Yes, Lan Le was already Qilin's wife, and it was really inappropriate for her to ask such a question.

Diexu. Lan Le said.

Mo Xue was stunned for a moment, Lele would only call her by her real name occasionally: What's wrong?

If one day I die, you must take good care of my parents for me, and also take good care of your brother. Lan Le said hoarsely, her eyes full of despair.

Squeezing her arms, Mo Xue said sternly: Lele, what nonsense are you talking about? How could you die! I tell you, you can't choose to die no matter what, you know? That way you will let So many people are heartbroken.

I don't know how long I can survive. If I can't survive anymore...

Don't say that again, you have to be nice! Mo Xue coaxed Lan Le like a child, patting her back gently and letting her fall asleep on the sofa.