Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Fearing that she would hurt herself further, he stepped back subconsciously and said nervously: "I'll get you a Band-Aid, please stop biting yourself..."

He was so heartbroken that tears welled up in his eyes. Fortunately, Qingqian had taken the bitten finger out of her mouth. Only then did he dare to walk away to get a Band-Aid. He was so panicked that his butt slipped off the bed and he rolled off, which looked a little funny.

When he brought the Band-Aid, Mu Qingqian wrapped her bitten and bleeding finger in the quilt. She didn't let him touch her hand, nor did she take his Band-Aid.

Sitting on the bed and looking at him with the most fierce eyes, Leng Qianhan felt a chill on his back when he met her eyes, and his body trembled and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Then she roared: "Leng Qianhan, do you want me to die!?"

The sharp, throat-breaking roar seemed to be bombarding his head. It was not only her anger, but also her resistance to death. If he touched her, she would die!

Leng Qianhan was scared to death and shook his head vigorously, "No, no, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have used such a despicable method to confuse you, you hit me, you hit me..."

He had already realized the seriousness of the matter. Since Mu Qingqian didn't hit him, he took action himself, slapping himself hard left and right. The slapping sounds were interlaced, and it could be heard that he was really using force.

I don’t know how many times he hit her. When he stopped, both sides of her face became red and swollen again, and tears fell from her eyes. Everyone who saw it would feel distressed, except Mu Qingqian.

He begged bitterly again: "Qing Qian, what do you want me to do to forgive me? I have no other choice, wuwu..."

He cried in front of her. Mu Qingqian had never seen such a perverted and tearful man.

Did she hurt him? Did she make him feel wronged? He cries all the time, and maybe others will think she bullied him!

All of a sudden, he said, "My illness is really cured. If you don't believe me, I will continue to take medicine, every day. I will take a lot of medicine, and it will definitely not flare up and hurt you again."

He seemed to have found a new way and spoke enthusiastically, seriously and firmly.

"If you're not happy with me, I'll ask An Yanshang to give me some electric shocks. Electric shock treatments are very painful, and my muscles will feel like they're twisted. I'll also have to drink my son's urine, but I'll drink it all without leaving a drop.

I'm willing to do anything to be with you!" He looked pitiful, with tears in his eyes.

Mu Qingqian heard a bunch of nonsense and perverted words. She closed her eyes and fainted from anger.

“清浅！清浅！……”

Leng Qianhan was terrified and quickly sent the man to the medical building at the back and called a private doctor.

The doctor diagnosed: "This fainting is not serious, it's just that you were angry. Don't make your wife angry again in the future."

Leng Qianhan nodded vigorously, saying, "Good thing everything's fine." His heart was in his throat.

Mei Yun rushed over and was relieved when she heard what the doctor said.

Seeing Leng Qianhan's red and swollen face, he casually said, "Mr. Leng, your face just got better, why is it swollen again?!"

I fanned myself, but a man of great talent would be embarrassed to say it out loud.

The doctor standing by was surprised and worried. Mei Yun was just a servant, how could she disparage the boss like that?

The tone she sounded just now showed her disgust towards the boss. I guess she doesn't want to do this job anymore!

Unexpectedly, the boss politely asked: "Aunt Mei, is there any way you can make Qingqian forgive me? It would be better if Qingqian is not so angry with me."

"No!" Mei Yun said these two words and turned away. Miss Mu fainted because of his anger, so let him take care of her.

The doctor had to give her a thumbs up. Mei Yun was too powerful as a servant and was not afraid of power.

The doctor and Mei Yun both left, leaving only Leng Qianhan in the ward to look after Mu Qingqian.

He carefully, gently and meticulously treated the wound on her finger, applying ointment and then putting on a Band-Aid.

His cell phone vibrated and he deliberately turned it to silent mode so as not to disturb Qingqian.

It was a call from his mother, and he went to the balcony to answer it.

"Qianhan, are you with Qingqian? Where are you? I'll go over to see you."

"it is good."

Leng Qianhan sent the address to his mother, wondering if his mother could help him.

Before Mu Qingqian woke up, Yin Lanju had already arrived, and she brought a large gift with her.

It is a three-dimensional relief painting, which is very large, almost the size of the wall. It depicts a picture of the son and Mu Qingqian together. The two of them are leaning against each other closely, sitting on a bench with fallen leaves, and both of them have smiles on their faces.

This picture is a torn photo that his son treasured. It is the only photo left when his son and Mu Qingqian were in love. It was torn into two pieces and could not be restored to its original state even if they were glued together.

So Yin Lanju personally carved the gift according to the photo and prepared it for a long time. The three-dimensional picture is lifelike enough to replace the torn photo, and she also hopes that her son and Mu Qingqian’s love will be reunited.

Leng Qianhan was very satisfied with this gift and specially installed it on the wall on the third floor that faced the most sunlight. The third floor was where he and Qingqian lived, hoping that it would bring new hope to their relationship.

But when Mu Qingqian woke up and came back and found the relief painting, he didn't say anything and just took a hammer and smashed it.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of the hammer hitting the plaster was extremely loud, shaking the entire villa. Plaster fragments continued to peel off the wall, splashing to the ground, and became discarded garbage.

Leng Qianhan had just left her side, and hurried back when he heard the sound. He was shocked, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he froze.

She smashed the hammer in her hand hard, venting her anger with brutal behavior, not giving them any chance to reconcile, and cutting off his way with decisive actions.

Yin Lanju soon arrived and hurried forward to stop him: "Qingqian, don't smash it. I spent a long time creating this relief painting. It's a gift I specially prepared for you and Qianhan."

She felt very distressed. It was only natural that she felt distressed about the relief painting, since she had put so much effort into it and it was full of her expectations.

Her heart is the same as her son's. She hopes that her son and Mu Qingqian can reconcile like in this painting, and that they can be together happily again. After all, little pudding is their common child.

But she could not persuade Mu Qingqian, nor could she stop her. Mu Qingqian kept smashing it with all her might, like a madman, determined to smash the relief painting that stabbed her eyes into pieces, leaving no trace behind.

Leng Qianhan is a man, so it is not a problem for him to stop Mu Qingqian, but he just stood there in a daze. His heart was deeply hurt and painful, so painful that he had no strength to stop it.

Yin Lanju did not try to stop him, hiding her tears, and said, "Qingqian, I'm sorry, I wanted you and Qianhan to get back together so badly that I didn't consider your feelings, wuwu..."

She sobbed softly, realizing how foolishly she had made a mistake in forcing her own selfish hopes on Qingqian, who was the most hurt.