Don't go crazy, your mother is reborn

"Ah!"

Shen Yanqing snorted coldly, staring at him with dark eyes.

"You've changed a lot since you came back this time. You're not as annoying as before."

Qi Yu looked at him and spoke slowly.

Hearing this, Datou looked at Shen Yanqing nervously.

Indeed, ever since Miss Gu's accident, the boss has rarely smiled in the past year. The man who always smiled gently and elegantly has become even colder and more clear about what he loves and hates.

But he seems more real this way.

"Each each other."

Shen Yanqing sneered, raised his hand to take the whip from Datou's hand, and approached Qi Yu step by step.

Qi Yu looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes full of coldness.

"Snapped……"

The whip hit Qi Yu's waist hard, and the tattered black cloth was torn into pieces by the force of the whip. A hideous bloodstain appeared on his pale skin, bright red, making his already pale skin even paler.

Qi Yu groaned but did not let out a cry of pain, his eyes still staring coldly at Shen Yanqing.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth uncontrollably and vomited blood with a "wow" sound.

The bright red color stained the corners of his pale lips. His bloody skin and red lips inexplicably added a bit of charm to him.

Shen Yanqing slowly retracted the whip: "Are you still not going to tell me?"

Qi Yu's lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, it was obvious that the answer was no.

"very good."

Shen Yanqing threw the whip aside and reached into his arms to pull out a test tube filled with bright red liquid.

He handed the test tube to Datou: "Feed it to him, don't waste a drop."

Datou looked at the contents of the test tube and asked suspiciously, "Boss, what's in here?"

"Weiwei's blood."

Shen Yanqing answered calmly, but the moment he finished speaking, Qi Yu, who was hanging, suddenly changed his expression.

But in just a moment, his expression returned to normal.

Datou was a little uneasy after hearing this. After all, feeding someone blood was a bit weird. He couldn't help but say, "Boss, are you sure?"

Meeting Shen Yanqing's cold and sullen eyes, he quickly shut his mouth, roughly pinched Qi Yu's chin and forced the contents of the test tube into him.

After watching him carefully to ensure that not a single drop was wasted, he withdrew his hand with some disgust.

"Boss, okay," he hesitated and asked, "What should we do next? Shen Yanqing: "Wait."

Big head???

Why is the boss's speech becoming more and more mysterious?

The three of them just stared at each other for almost an hour, but Qi Yu still looked as calm as ever.

Shen Yanqing observed his expression carefully and stood up: "Keep an eye on him. If there is anything unusual, tell me immediately."

"Okay, boss."

Shen Yanqing got up and left, and for a moment, only Datou and Qi Yu were left in the dark basement.

"What are you looking at? Be quiet!"

Big Head glared at Qi Yu. Qi Yu sneered and turned his head away. His expression suddenly changed from an angle that the other party could not see.

There was a piercing pain in my body, as if something was constantly churning inside me.

The fishy-sweet taste kept coming out of his throat. He clenched his teeth tightly and forced himself not to show any abnormality.

The gurgling sound was particularly clear in the empty basement. Big Head rubbed his stomach and stood up: "Stay still, don't try to play any tricks."

Qi Yu, who had returned to normal, sneered expressionlessly.

Datou confirmed that the ropes on his body were tied up properly, then stood up and walked out the door, instructing the black-clad bodyguards guarding the door: "Keep an eye on him. If anything unusual happens, notify the boss at any time."

In the basement, the moment Datou turned around and walked out, Qi Yu could no longer suppress the fishy and sweet feeling in his chest. He spat out a mouthful of dirty blood with a "wow", and his whole body trembled uncontrollably because of the great pain.

Those dark eyes turned scarlet in an instant.

He took a few deep breaths and it took him a while to return to normal.

At this time, the door of the basement was opened again, and the black-clad bodyguard who was changing shifts strode in.

Smelling the unpleasant fishy smell in the room, he frowned, sat down in front of Qi Yu calmly, and stared at him closely.

In the clinic, Song Anze saw Ye Chuyue coming in, his expression helpless: "What's the matter?"

Ye Chuyue looked at him shyly. Just as she was about to speak, she noticed Gu Baiwei, who was pale on the bed. She froze in place for a moment, her eyes widened in disbelief: "Aunt?"

Ye Chuyue, who had not yet recovered from the shock of her aunt's resurrection, realized belatedly that even though her voice was so loud, the person on the bed didn't react at all.

"She's still in a coma."

Song Anze started to explain, and noticing the girl's face turning pale in an instant, he couldn't bear it and said, "All her physical indicators are fine, she should wake up soon."

"How soon is soon?"

Ye Chuyue asked anxiously, "What happened to my aunt? Why is she here? Isn't she..."

She just couldn't utter the word death.

His eyes were fixed on the unconscious person on the hospital bed, not daring to even blink.

Seeing her like this, Song Anze sighed: "Let's go out and talk."

After instructing the nurse who came to check on the patient to take good care of him, the two left one after the other.

Ye Chuyue took a reluctant look at the person on the bed and followed Song Anze out of the ward.

As soon as the two of them left, the door of the ward was pushed open.

The young nurse who was watching a video on her mobile phone stood up suddenly, but when she saw who was coming, she was stunned for a moment.

What a handsome man!

Shen Yanqing met the young nurse's naked gaze, and his brows instantly tightened: "Get out."

"what?"

Facing his cold eyes without any warmth, the nurse came back to her senses in a second: "No, I have to take care of the patient."

Shen Yanqing lowered his eyebrows: "Don't make me say it a second time."

Meeting that pair of extremely cold eyes, the young nurse felt a chill on her back and her legs went weak. Wow, this man is so scary.

After staring at him silently for a second, the nurse rushed out the door: "I'll be guarding outside the door, you... you don't mess around."

The door was quickly closed, and Shen Yanqing slowly walked to the bed.

The person lying quietly on the bed had a delicate and beautiful face, even breathing, and a faint blush on her cheeks. She looked like she was asleep.

The breeze blew open the window, the sun was warm, and the white curtains were blown into ripples.

The ward was quiet. The woman was sleeping with her eyes closed and a peaceful face, as if she was just catching up on some sleep because she was too tired.

Shen Yanqing watched quietly for a while, then clenched his palm tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand bulged out due to the force.

He lowered his eyes, and stroked the woman's delicate eyebrows and eyes inch by inch with his slender fingers, his eyes filled with obsession and heartache.

Suddenly, the person with closed eyes on the bed uttered a low murmur, and his delicate brows immediately frowned.

The slender fingers placed on the bed tightened little by little.

"Weiwei, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Yanqing grabbed her soft hand and held it in his palm, which was cold to the touch.

The person on the bed seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and murmured, "Please..."