Little White House Collector [Quick Transmigration]

Just received the call from Uncle Qin, Dr. Qi was really shocked, thinking that something happened to Shen Yi, he rushed over, but found that it was not Shen Yi, but someone else.

When the door was pushed open, a strong bloody smell came from the room. Dr. Qi's nerves, which had just relaxed a little, immediately tensed up again. When he walked into the room, he saw that he was lying on the bed, and his breathing seemed to be broken. Qi Yaoshi was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Dr. Qi is Shen Yi's personal doctor. When Shen Yi feels unwell, he usually finds Dr. Qi. In this situation, it is the first time he and Shen Yi have seen each other for so many years.

Dr. Qi is not considered an outsider, and there is no need to hide the cause of this incident. It will be beneficial for everyone to know.

So Uncle Qin briefly said that Qi Yao had done something wrong, and Shen Yi gave him a small punishment.

After administering wound medicine to someone, Dr. Qi gave Qi Yao another sleeping pill to drink, and let him fall asleep temporarily.

Uncle Qin sent Dr. Qi to the door, watched the doctor drive away in the car that was originally parked outside the door, turned around, and went upstairs to Shen Yi's study.

Shen Yi was sitting behind a dark nanmu desk, buried in a document in front of him, when he heard the faint approaching footsteps, he didn't raise his eyes immediately, but continued to review.

When Uncle Qin walked in front of him, he called out respectfully, and Fang raised his head slowly.

"Five masters."

"Gone?" Shen Yi touched his lips lightly.

Uncle Qin and Shen Yi have known Shen Yi's true nature for so many years. The man seemed to have a quiet and calm face, but he was actually the same as him in his heart, caring about the boy sleeping in a certain bedroom.

"Yes, Dr. Qi has already left. He rubbed some medicine on the young master, and gave him a sleeping pill to prevent him from being in severe pain." Uncle Qin said.

Shen Yi rubbed the top corner of the document with his fingertips for a moment, as if he said casually, "Did you hurt your bones?"

Uncle Qin shook his head: "No, it's all skin trauma, so it looks hideous."

Shen Yi straightened up, and there were some changes on his face. He leaned back on the wooden chair, and if you looked carefully between his brows, you could see some fatigue. This man almost resisted this huge heavy weight with his own strength. At home, those brothers and sisters seem to have surrendered and no longer have two hearts, but he has the same blood as them flowing in his veins. How could he not know that those are all superficial phenomena, and those people are like a group of fierce and greedy people. The hyena, wishing for something to happen to him, so that they can take advantage of it, although it is difficult to shake his position, but they will always find various ways to trip him.

This time, it couldn't be such a coincidence. Shen Yi knew that there were people watching around all the time, but the other party dared to start from Qi Yao, it seemed that he really thought his life was too long.

"Uncle Qin, do you also think I'm too strict?" Shen Yi's thoughts turned back to Qi Yao, he never asks other people's opinions when doing things, he creates the rules in his world, no matter who it is, As long as you follow him for a day, you have to abide by his law for a day.

Whether it is black or white is up to him personally. This time, it was the first time he directly used force against Qi Yao. Shen Yi suddenly found that he was hesitant. Even now, his right hand held the whip In his hand, there was a faint numbness between the finger bones.

It had been a long time since he had personally dealt with anyone, and he had to leave it to others to punish those who made mistakes.

Qi Yao is one of the people closest to him, so it is naturally impossible to hand it over to others.

But for some unknown reason, it wasn't that he regretted beating Qi Yao, but that he was slightly worried. He understood Qi Yao's personality, and the boy was doted on by him to this day. Speak a few words with the other party.

After this encounter, will the boy be farther away from him? There are still three months left. He will never break his promise. After three months, he will let the boy choose to stay or not.

Shen Yi's right fingerbone bent, he looked at Uncle Qin, and actually wanted to ask, does that child hate me?

Uncle Qin shook his head again, and said: "Young Master Ning confirmed to me about his father, he has already believed it, and the hatred in his eyes has basically dissipated, Fifth Master, you are doing this for Ning Shao's benefit, he is not People who don't understand anything, I believe they will soon understand Fifth Master's hard work."

"Those things he has touched are not addictive, but there is no such thing as easy. During this time, let Zou Ning stay at home, you help me take good care of him, and make sure he is clean. "Shen Yi frowned, and his tone became cold again.

"Yes, fifth master, don't worry." Uncle Qin bowed.

The Shen family's business involves many fields, industrial non-industrial, real estate, transportation, automobiles, entertainment industry, film and television, Internet, and even cooperates with government departments. As the head of the Shen family, Shen Yi actually has very little private time. For Qi Yao He temporarily changed his itinerary, stayed at home for one night, and left early the next day without breakfast.

Leave Uncle Qin at home to guard Qi Yao.

Qi Yao fell asleep until evening, and even if he moved his back, he felt a terrible pain in his back. He just lay on the bed, got up and went to the toilet halfway, and had no appetite at all. After eating half a bowl of rice, he swallowed sleeping pills and fell asleep. Well, after ten o'clock the next day, if Uncle Qin didn't come to call him, he probably would have to lie down.

Uncle Qin knocked on the door and went in to deliver breakfast to Qi Yao.

At around seven o'clock, Uncle Qin went to the house and saw that Qi Yao was in a deep sleep, so Uncle Qin didn't wake him up.

Qi Yao still maintained the sleeping posture last night, supported the bed with both hands, slowly got up, the injury on the back was pulled by the movement, and there was another burst of pain, Qi Yao's face was pale, his chest heaved up and down, and he was panting heavily .

The wound was on the back, and plaster was applied, but the wound was not completely healed, so I only wore a thin shirt and covered it lightly with a quilt. After doing this, the quilt was naturally lifted to one side, and the upper body was exposed to the air Inside, the air-conditioning poured in from the window, making Qi Yao shiver.

Uncle Qin hurriedly put down the food, went over to pull up the quilt and put it on Qi Yao.

Qi Yao's lips were pale, and his lips were peeling due to dryness. He moistened it with saliva, and asked Uncle Qin in a hoarse voice: "Five Lord, is he still at home?"

"Leave at seven o'clock."

"Why so early?" Qi Yao was surprised.

"I made an appointment with the Lan family to discuss the cooperation between the two companies." Uncle Qin explained.

"Then...about when will you be back?"

"Not sure, I'm not in charge of Fifth Master's itinerary."

Qi Yao seemed to be discouraged in an instant, feeling lonely and helpless all over his body.

"Young Master Ning, do you have anything to say to Master Wu? You can call him." Uncle Qin came up with a solution.

Qi Yao raised his eyes abruptly, and his eyes suddenly lit up, but in the next second, his eyes dimmed.

He shook his head and bit his lower lip: "No, it's okay." He wanted to apologize to Shen Yi, but it was too informal to use the phone, so he had to apologize to Shen Yi himself, and then ask for his forgiveness.

The medicines used are all good medicines. On the third day, Qi Yao can almost get out of bed and walk around, the speed is slower than before, but it will not be too disturbing.

During the period, Qi Yao received a call from Jiang Huan, and Jiang Huan said sorry to Qi Yao over the phone. He hurt him, and his family didn't know what happened. For the time being, his feet have been restrained, and he can't leave the house for the time being. It will take a few days before he can come out, and then he will go to see Qi Yao.

Jiang Huan revealed in his words that he knew about Qi Yao being whipped by Shen Yi. On the second day after being whipped, Qi Yao asked who sent the video from the script.

Originally, he thought it was Jiang Huan, but it was not. Instead, it was another person whose name he had never heard of.

What is the specific identity of that person, he is going to find out by himself, it is not a character in the original plot, and he doesn't know much about the script.

After lunch that day, Qi Yao put on his coat and was about to go out. When he walked to the door, he held the doorknob and turned it, but to his surprise, he couldn't turn it.

Qi Yao felt startled in his heart. He stared at the doorknob in his hand and turned it again. It was still the same situation, but the door did not move at all.

Someone came out of the kitchen, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached.

As soon as he turned his head, Qi Yao saw Uncle Qin standing three or four meters behind him.

Uncle Qin's eyes fell from Qi Yao's face to his right hand, seeing his surprised expression, and told Qi Yao that this was Shen Yi's order when he left.

"Fifth Master specifically instructed you to stay at home to recuperate your wounds, Young Master before leaving." By the way, he was detoxified from drugs, so Uncle Qin didn't mention this.

Qi Yao's arms slowly dropped from the doorknob, and he walked back to the living room. The living room was empty, and the cool wind was pouring in from the window. Qi Yao put on his coat, and for no reason, he still felt the cold air pouring down his neck. I felt a chill, and goosebumps formed on the exposed neck.

The wounds on his back were basically scarred, and it shouldn't be the result of whiplash. Qi Yao turned around and wanted to look out of the window, but suddenly his body shook, his head felt slightly dizzy, and his vision was blurred for a moment.

He grabbed the wall beside him in time to stabilize his shaking body.

Qi Yao blinked suddenly, and he looked down at his hand, even with the fingers, there was no sign, there was a slight trembling uncontrollably.

Qi Yao has never encountered this kind of situation before, and he suddenly became dazed, not knowing what happened to his body.

"Young master, young master..." Qi Yao suddenly stopped moving, maintaining a half-turned posture, and the light in his eyes gradually seemed to be dissipating and losing focus.

Qi Yao didn't know what was going on, but Uncle Qin understood quite well. He called Qi Yao several times, and the boy came back to his senses amidst a violent fluctuation in his eyes.

"Uncle Qin, did you call me?" Qi Yao raised his eyes and stared at Uncle Qin who was on the side. Uncle Qin had a strange expression, and his concern was quite obvious.

Then a light flashed in Qi Yao's head, and he immediately understood what happened to his body.

"I..." Qi Yao suddenly felt his throat dry up, his slightly protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, and swallowed.

"Uncle Qin, there is a rope in the room, please help me find one." Qi Yao said in a relaxed tone, but the palm that was originally open has been clenched into a fist, and the blue veins on the back of the hand are clearly identifiable.

Uncle Qin frowned suddenly, Qi Yao still had injuries on his back, and at this moment he was actually addicted to drugs. If he was really tied up with a rope, the wound on his back would burst open again during the struggle. Uncle Qin couldn't bear to see that scene The situation arises.

"Just in case, I'm not very addicted, and it's better to tie it up." Qi Yao explained, so that Uncle Qin didn't have to worry about him.

"Okay, then you will wait." Uncle Qin went to find the rope.

Qi Yao walked to the water dispenser, took the cup and connected two cups of cold water, gulped it down, pinched the cup with his fingers, and at a certain moment, a terrible feeling of violence arose in his heart, wanting to smash the glass directly .

He tried his best to suppress the rushing irritability. He didn't smoke much, just two or three times. He said it was a new type, but it should be addictive, it would still be addictive. If the time of stopping breathing is too long, the person will feel restless and restless, as if countless ants suddenly jumped into his body, gnawing and chewing his spleen and lungs.

It's not serious, but it's just so small that Qi Yao already has the urge to hit the wall.

He went back to his bedroom from upstairs. Uncle Qin was very fast and found a rope.

Qi Yao pulled out a chair and sat on it. His intention was to tie him directly to the chair with a rope, but Uncle Qin thought it would be better to be on the bed, so Qi Yao struggled, and on the soft quilt, It won't hurt your back.

Qi Yao thought about it for a while, and felt that Uncle Qin's suggestion was good, so he lay down on it.

There were scissors in the room. Uncle Qin took the knife and cut the rope into two sections, and then tied Qi Yao's left and right hands to the pillars at both ends of the bed.

Uncle Qin has never personally helped someone quit drugs, but he has seen such a thing before, and he knows what needs to be paid attention to during the process. He went to the bathroom and got a clean towel, wrapped it up, and went to the bed.

Qi Yao turned his head and saw what Uncle Qin was holding, and opened his mouth without waiting for the other party to say anything.

Uncle Qin did everything he could do. As for what happened next, he couldn't control it. It could only depend on Qi Yao's willpower.

Quickly walking out of the room, Uncle Qin closed the door of Qi Yao's bedroom with his backhand, standing at the door, silent, as if thinking about something, followed him while taking out his cell phone in his pocket, and called Shen Yi .

There was a few rings over there before it was picked up. There was a slight noise around, as if there was someone else, but suddenly, all the sounds stopped abruptly.

"...What's the matter?" The voice of the man on the other side was as cold as ever.

Uncle Qin said: "Fifth Master, the young master is addicted to drugs."

There was another moment of silence, followed by a stern voice: "Tied."

"It's already tied up, the young master requested it on his own initiative."

He was on the phone outside, and Qi Yao in the room seemed to sense something. He raised his sweaty face and looked at the open palm of his left hand. The first progress bar representing the small black room changed from 99 to 95. He gasped. Roughly, but the end of the eye is bent.

"Ah."

Although there is only one word, Uncle Qin can hear a little ups and downs in it.

"Young Master Ning...he will succeed in quitting this time." Uncle Qin believed in Qi Yao's determination to quit drugs.

After hanging up the phone, Uncle Qin called Dr. Qi who had been in the house two days ago. After all, he was a professional doctor, and asked him about some things related to quitting, as well as Qi Yao's diet. place.

Every once in a while, Uncle Qin would stand at the door for a while, listening to the sounds in the room. At first there was a muffled whimpering sound, and in the middle there was even the sound of violent struggle and the sound of the bed shaking. Slowly calming down, after waiting for about half an hour, Qin Shufang opened the door and went in to check on Qi Yao's situation.

Seeing the bright red blood stained on the back of the lying person, and the whole person, as if picked up from the water, covered in sweat, with sweaty hair sticking to his forehead, Uncle Qin went over, bent down, and took away the He picked up the towel in Qi Yao's mouth, and when he saw the glaring blood on the towel, Uncle Qin paused, and then he wanted to untie the rope for Qi Yao.

There was a weak but firm voice next to his ear.

"No, Uncle Qin, don't untie it, just like this..." Qi Yao turned his head, half of his face was deformed by the pressure of the pillow, the corners of his eyes were red, and tears were hanging on his face.

Uncle Qin looked down at Qi Yao's pale and bloodless face, and slowly withdrew his hand.

"What do you want to eat, young master? I'll go to the kitchen to make it." The air in the room was unexpectedly depressing, and Uncle Qin's voice was also a little low.

Qi Yao twitched the corner of his mouth and gave an extremely weak smile: "It's light."

After that, Qi Yao spent about a week in his own bedroom, except for taking a bath and going to the toilet, he basically lay on the bed.

The wound on the back was not healed completely, and it opened again. Dr. Qi came back almost every day.

That night, Qi Yao's wound was inflamed, and his whole body was scorching hot. After two bottles of fluids were infused, his body temperature slowly dropped.

In less than half a month, he lost a lot of weight. This was Shen Yi's first impression when he came back one evening and went to Qi Yao's room, seeing his protruding cheekbones and sunken cheeks.

Shen Yi's tall and stern body stood beside the bed, and Qi Yao didn't smoke much, so in the past few days, he barely succeeded in quitting. With Qi Yao's willpower, Shen Yi was naturally happy and gratified. However, on the other hand, seeing a person who was originally healthy suddenly became thin as if shed a layer of skin, Shen Yi felt a faint pain in his heart, this person, this person lying on the bed, It seems that there is this strange magical power that can easily stir his emotions.

The boy would lie down quietly with his eyes closed, his whole body exuding a soft and docile aura, without the slightest attack power.

Shen Yi stepped forward a few steps and sat on the edge of the bed. Whenever the boy saw him, he always seemed to avoid him, showing his disgust to the fullest, as if there was no such peaceful time between them.

Uncle Qin was also silent on the side, and even stepped back and walked out of the room.

Stretching out his hand, he touched the warm face between his palms. In Shen Yi's eyes, he actually regarded Qi Yao as his half-child. He had no heirs, and it was impossible for him to have any heirs. He had an accident when he was young and nearly died in Huangquan , his so-called close relative by blood did not extend any helping hand. If it wasn't for his fate, he would have been tired of bones in the loess now, and his last little affection for Shen, had completely disappeared at that time. He will not have descendants surnamed Shen, and he has never had the desire for heirs like ordinary people.

What's more, there was Qi Yao by his side, he never thought that one day he would share his love for Qi Yao with someone else.

This child was the only one he recognized.

Shen Yi took his hands away, got up and pinched the corners of the quilt tightly, turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly someone grabbed his sleeve.

Shen Yi turned around slowly, although his face was stained with hard-to-melt frost, his fingers trembled almost imperceptibly for a moment.

The person who was asleep at first opened his eyes at this time, his eyes were clear and bright, without any drowsiness, he clearly woke up for a while.

"...Fifth Master." As soon as he opened his mouth, the low and unbearable voice surprised Qi Yao. He let go of his hand, put his fist against his lips, and coughed twice. There was a faint blush at the corners of his eyes. .

Like the plum blossoms in full bloom in the cold winter months, they are sickly and delicate but also give people an unparalleled sense of tenacity and aloofness.

"Did you just come back?" Qi Yao asked after coughing, pursing his lower lip.

Shen Yi's cold eyes locked Qi Yao's face, there was a certain depth in it that Qi Yao couldn't understand, Qi Yao's body moved slightly, his elbows supported the bed, and he was about to sit up.

In the next moment, Shen Yi stepped over, held Qi Yao's shoulders, and pushed his raised upper body back onto the bed.

The body suddenly fell, and the bed shook violently.

This development was too abrupt, and it was not in Qi Yao's imagination, so after lying down on his back, he twisted his neck, opened his eyes ovally, and his expression froze.