Drunken Crane Immortal

Chapter 26

Hua Zhaoshui used to only know that the young master had a strange temper, but he didn't expect that he was a paranoid lunatic.

The red rope on his feet is not an ordinary hemp rope, it seems to be soaked in some oil, it is surprisingly flexible.He broke the teacup and tried to cut the rope with the shards, but the rope didn't budge, and he got blood on his hands.

He was exhausted physically and mentally, his palms hurt so much, his temples seemed to be throbbing suddenly, and he was slumped in a corner

Sheng Jianwei entered the door and saw a floor of broken porcelain, and saw him sitting against the wall with blood on his clothes, thinking that he really wanted to die, he showed a rare panic expression, rushed over to look at him, met When he saw him tilting his head slightly from the pain, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sheng Jianwei reached out to pick him up, walked towards the bed, and said, "What are you doing? How did you make it like this?"

Hua Zhaoshui snorted weakly, turned away, and ignored him.

Sheng Jianwei put him on the bed, asked him to sit, and squatted beside the bed to clean his wound. He heard his hissing breath, without raising his head, and said, "Aren't you afraid of pain? Are you afraid of pain?" Cut off your own hands?"

The person on the bed didn't respond, and Sheng Jianwei didn't care. Seeing that he wasn't wearing shoes, he went to hold his ankle again, trying to see if there was any scratch on his foot.As a result, just as he touched him, the person on the bed suddenly struggled violently, dodged back suddenly, and stared at him vigilantly.

"I won't mess with you, come here, let me see if there are any other scratches." Sheng Jianwei was not angry, nor did he forcefully pull him over, and he was quite patient while speaking.

The blame can only be blamed on him scaring people too hard yesterday. Since Hua Zhaoshui found out that her feet were tied, she never listened to him anymore.Sheng Jianwei was so worn out that he had no patience, and even tied his hands and feet.

Hua Zhaoshui yelled until her voice became hoarse, at first she still pushed and refused, but then she just begged for mercy.But Sheng Jianwei suffocated his anger and blocked his mouth, watching him trembling and crying.

This time it was too fierce, frightened and frightened, tossing people around half the night, causing people to have a high fever before dawn, burning hot all over, Sheng Jianwei hurried to find the doctor again, who had just sent the doctor to the hospital. Go, when you come back, you will see him sitting on the ground with blood on his hands.

Maybe because of his illness, Sheng Jianwei spoke and acted a lot more gently, with a look of accommodating everything.

If it wasn't for the fact that the rope on his feet was still there, and he was tormenting him until he was still in pain all over, Hua Zhaoshui would have thought this was some kind person.

Sheng Jianwei coaxed him to come over, repeating it many times just to see the injury, but Hua Zhaoshui was obviously frightened, curled up in a corner and refused to listen to him, and refused to move a step.

The two stalemate for a long time, the servant knocked on the door outside and said, "Master, the porridge is ready, do you want to bring it in?"

Hua Zhaoshui buried her face in her knees, her wounded hands were wrapped in white gauze, hanging down pitifully, only the top of her head could be seen.

Sheng Jianwei glanced at him, got up and opened the door, took the things over, and drove away the servants outside without letting others in.

Sheng Jianwei sat back on the side of the bed, put the porridge aside first, this time without any further persuasion, he stretched out his hand and hugged him over, this time scared him again, he was so frightened that he fluttered around.But Sheng Jianwei just wanted him to sit closer so that he could feed him something.

Hua Zhaoshui refused to look at him no matter what, because she cried too much, her cheeks and eyes were still red.

Sheng Jianwei held him in his arms, brought the porridge over, and said, "Don't you like crab porridge? Someone peeled two big crabs and made this bowl for you. Come, eat some."

Hua Zhaoshui turned her head to look at the contents in the bowl, then looked at him, and suddenly she burst into tears again, and said, "Master, don't treat me like this, just let me go... If, if you want Let me go back to Sheng Mansion, then I will go back, okay, young master?"

Sheng Jianwei didn't say yes or no, but just put the spoon near his mouth and said, "You eat first."

Hua Zhaoshui listened to his words and ate the porridge, shedding tears while eating, as if thinking of something, after eating half a bowl, she couldn't eat any more, she leaned on his shoulder for a while, and then turned back to look at the porridge He said, "Master, can you untie it for me?"

Sheng Jianwei put the bowl down, stroked his hair, and said, "Is that why you like being in that team so much?"

"Master, that's what I learned. I rely on my throat to eat. I can't help it." Hua Zhaoshui seemed to see some hope, and stopped confronting him, and softened his attitude again.

"Being touched by guests outside is also your cooking skill?"

What he said was a bit harsh, Hua Zhaoshui was stunned for a while before recovering, shed tears immediately, and said in a higher voice unconsciously, "It's not what I thought! The boss dare not offend the guests, I Dare you? The young master has been admired since he was born, so of course he doesn't know what a lowly actor like me should do to make a living!"

Seeing him, Sheng Jianwei was really annoyed, and was at a loss for words for a while, but the young master of the Sheng family had never said an apology since he was a child, and now he just wanted to make amends, but he only said: "You stay by my side, who dares to provoke you?" You, you want to run outside, why are you throwing a temper at me now?"

Hua Zhaoshui obviously wanted to say something else, but she didn't turn her head over in one breath, and began to cough violently, her thin shoulders trembled pitifully, and it took a long time to calm down.

After coughing Hua Zhaoshui, he was not so excited, and leaned on him lazily, saying: "Master, I didn't dare to resist what you wanted to do to me, even if I got back my contract of prostitution, but If the young master asks me to do something, I definitely dare not refuse to listen. Why...why must I be tied here like a kitten or puppy..."

Sheng Jianwei touched his face, watched him close his eyes in the palm of his hand, thought for a moment, and said, "If you say listen to me, do you really listen to me? Dogs and cats with long legs will do it if they don't pay attention. Running away without a trace, let alone you?"

Hua Zhaoshui's heart sank again when he said these words, and suddenly understood why the young master was so good-tempered today - he was looking at his messy pet, no matter how much trouble he had, he couldn't escape the pet in this room.He confirmed that this is his own thing, so he will not begrudge his patience.

In fact, Hua Zhaoshui was not unaware of the young master's strong desire to control. In the past, if he said a word to others, the young master would get angry, and he was always cautious.But the young master has never been a good-tempered person, and he also hates his things being contaminated by others. Hua Zhaoshui thought that as long as he left Sheng's mansion and was no longer around him, the young master would no longer hold on to him.

But looking at his own situation now, he seemed to have completely misunderstood something.

What exactly does he want?Hua Zhaoshui turned over, turned her back to him, and closed her eyes.