Bai Xuening finished taking the medicine.

Sister Fen ordered: "Open your mouth."

Bai Xuening opened her mouth obediently.

After checking it out, Sister Fen said: "Sir, I am very satisfied with you. You can move around freely on the third floor, but you cannot go down, let alone talk to anyone other than me and my husband. Do you understand me clearly?"

"Listen clearly." Bai Xuening responded solemnly.

After Sister Fen left, Bai Xuening walked to the bathroom with difficulty and soaked in the bathtub.

Looking at the marks on her body, she couldn't help crying.

She never dreamed that she would fall to this level.

If Long Yuting gets tired of playing with her, will he kill her to silence her?

Thinking of this, Bai Xuening shuddered.

Long Yuting disguised himself too well, appearing to be a modest gentleman, but in reality he was a heinous devil.

No one knows how many people died at his hands.

The more Bai Xuening thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she hugged herself tightly with both hands.

Now she has no one to rely on and can only live in humiliation.

After taking a bath, Bai Xuening felt more comfortable.

She put on her bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

I saw a cello placed in the room.

Bai Xuening was shocked.

She knew without asking that this cello must have been given to her by Long Yuting.

But she hasn't played the cello since her hand was injured.

It can't be pulled either.

Bai Xuening stroked the cello, suddenly missing the carefree days of the past.

My biggest worry before was practicing piano.

Now I can't even practice even if I want to.

Bai Xuening was staring at the cello in a daze when Sister Fen suddenly opened the door.

"The doctor will arrive in ten minutes. You change your clothes, put on your mask and go downstairs."

Bai Xuening's heart skipped a beat: "What is the doctor here for?"

In her mind, she already had the idea of ​​asking a doctor to help deliver the news.

"I'm going to treat your hand." After saying this, Sister Fen closed the door.

Bai Xuening raised her injured right hand.

Her hand has been treated by many doctors at home and abroad, but there has been no improvement at all.

Long Yuting actually wanted to treat her hand.

What did he think?

Bai Xuening did not dare to be too optimistic, fearing that Long Yuting would find a doctor to cure her hand just to have more fun.

Bai Xuening walked into the cloakroom, opened the cabinet door, and saw a cabinet full of clothes. She picked up one piece and it turned out to be her size.

Are these clothes prepared by Long Yuting for her?

Bai Xuening opened another wardrobe, which was also full of women's clothing. There was also a cabinet full of all kinds of sexy pajamas.

After a brief moment of shock, Bai Xuening picked out a dress and put it on. Following Sister Fen's instructions, she put on a mask and went downstairs.

When she got out of the elevator, she saw a young man sitting on the sofa in the living room.

No more than thirty years old.

He wears glasses, looks gentle, and should be a good person.

Bai Xuening subconsciously clenched the toilet paper in her hand.

Walk towards the man step by step.

When the man saw Bai Xuening, he quickly lowered his head and did not make any eye contact with her.

Accompanied by Sister Fen, Bai Xuening sat on the sofa, and the man stood next to her, checking her hands.

Sister Fen watched closely throughout the whole process and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

The man was examining Bai Xuening and taking notes. He seemed to be in a panic, and the hand holding the pen was shaking.

Bai Xuening was so nervous that her palms were sweating. She coughed lightly, and then threw the tissue in her palm into the man's bag.

The man saw Bai Xuening throwing a tissue into his bag, quickly picked it up and threw it into the trash can, as if Bai Xuening had a virus and was afraid of infecting him.

Bai Xuening's heart sank and she pursed her lips tightly.

The next second, Sister Fen rushed up, picked up the tissues in the trash can, and headed upstairs.

When Bai Xuening looked up, she saw Long Yuting standing by the fence on the second floor, looking at her gloomily.

Sister Fen had already handed the tissue she threw into Long Yuting's hands.

After the man checked, he quickly packed up and left.

When leaving, he warned Bai Xuening in a low voice: "Don't do this again."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Bai Xue was heartbroken and stood up to go back to the room.

As soon as she entered the room, Long Yuting came.

The big iron-like hands grabbed her jaw, and a bloodthirsty cold light was already flashing in his eyes: "Bai Xuening, I warned you, if you don't want to die, just be obedient. Believe it or not, I can kill you now."

you."

Facing the furious Long Yuting, Bai Xuening was heartbroken: "Kill me, kill me now. I don't want to live anyway. Instead of being imprisoned here by you and not knowing when I will die, it's better to do it now."

Forget it if you die, die early and be liberated early!"

After Bai Xuening said that, she closed her eyes.

With awe-inspiring righteousness, he regards death as home.

Instead of living like this without dignity and being in constant fear, maybe death is not so terrible.

Seeing that Bai Xuening wanted to die, Long Yuting became even more angry.

He grabbed her by the throat and roared through gritted teeth: "Don't think that I dare not, Bai Xuening, killing you is as easy as killing an ant."

With her throat being pinched, Bai Xuening had difficulty breathing and said with difficulty: "I... didn't say... you didn't dare... I know you... dared... to kill me..."

The hands on his neck tightened tighter and tighter.

Just when Bai Xuening thought she would die in Long Yuting's hands, Long Yuting suddenly let go of his hand.

She fell heavily to the ground.

The air returned to her body and she coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough..."

But Long Yuting helped her up from the ground: "I'll heal your hand, and you can play the piano for me in the future, okay?"

Long Yuting seemed to have a different face.

There is no anger, only tenderness.

Bai Xuening was stunned by the speed of his face change.

Long Yuting hugged Bai Xuening tenderly and coaxed her like a child: "As long as you are obedient, I will not treat you badly. You can stay here with peace of mind in the future. I will buy you whatever you want. I like Hermès."

Yes, I’ll buy it for you, as much as you want.”

Bai Xuening only found it funny.

She does like Hermès, but being locked up here, who will she show her to?

Should you read it yourself, or show it to Long Yuting?

Long Yuting is really a weirdo, sometimes fierce and sometimes gentle.

Bai Xuening didn't even know which one was the real him.

Long Yuting picked up Bai Xuening, walked to the bed, and gently placed her on the bed as if she were placing a diluted treasure.

The tall body covered her and fit her tightly.

Bai Xuening thought Long Yuting was going to torture her again.

Close your eyes, grit your teeth, and prepare for the coming storm.

As a result, the storm did not come, but the spring breeze came.

Long Yuting was so gentle that she was so happy that she flew into the clouds.

He developed her sensory nerves to the extreme.

Let her enjoy the joy she has never had before.

There is the satisfaction of spring and autumn, as well as the excitement of warm summer and cool winter.

In the end, Bai Xuening could not help but hug Long Yuting tightly.

Go to heaven and earth with him.
Chapter completed!