On the morning of the second day, the moment Qian Qing put on her clothes and walked out of her room, he saw Xiao Yi walking in front of her with an enchanting beauty in his arms.

Her brows were full of flirtatiousness, and her tone was extremely haughty. "Did you see that? As long as I want it, I can get any kind of woman."

Seeing Qian Qing's lonely and low appearance, Xiao Yi could not bear it anymore, but she still maintained her unruly look, causing the beauty beside him to laugh.

"Young Master Xiao, why don't we enter your room and let me serve you well?" The beauty looked at Qian Qing provocatively and said coquettishly.

A look of disgust flashed past Xiao Yi's eyes, but he replied with an extremely provocative tone, "Then it depends on your performance."

The beauty smiled tenderly and said, "I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

Qian Qing calmly listened to the two, she raised her head and said: "Since you are busy now, can I take a trip back to the ancestral house s?"

Those eyes that contained spring and autumn were no longer extremely soft and gentle. Instead, they were as calm as water, distant and cold.

Xiao Yi's heart ached, but his face was extremely cold.

"Have you forgotten my words again? Have you forgotten your identity again? "

Qian Qing pursed her lips, lowered her head, and said after a long while: "I didn't forget …"

"Go back to your room." Xiao Yi turned around with the beauty in his arms and ordered coldly.

Qian Qing stood there unmoving until the two of them disappeared into the corridor before she leaned weakly against the door. Tears flickered in her eyes and she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart, as if she had been torn into pieces.

In the elevator, Xiao Yi's handsome face was as cold as frost. In his mind, he continuously recalled the indifferent and irritable tone that Qian Qing used when he spoke.

At the side, Zhao Xiaoxiao saw his frown, and his delicate features revealed impatience. He leaned on his arm, and asked in an even more soft and flirtatious voice, "Young Master Xiao, where are we going now?"

It wasn't common to see such a handsome, rich, and noble young master like him. She had to grasp this opportunity firmly!

If she could get to this high branch, then she wouldn't have to worry for the rest of her life.

Xiao Yi was already annoyed in his heart, and after smelling the disgusting perfume of the woman next door, he pushed her away in disgust, "Scram!"

Seeing him angry, Zhao Xiaoxiao was stunned, but she had been in the limelight for many years and was a smart person, so she knew what to do at this moment. She no longer put on that coquettish appearance, but stood far away from him, afraid of angering him again.

Qian Qing sat on the bed and looked out the window in a daze. Right now she had nothing on her, no money, no phone, and even no freedom. Will he let her out one day when he's in a good mood?

A faint smile of ridicule appeared on his face, and Qian Qing touched the exquisite bracelet on his wrist, feeling even more uncomfortable.

He must be hugging a beauty to be happy right now, how could he remember her …

She hugged him tightly as she lay on the bed. She recalled the day when the two of them supported each other in the river. She remembered how he was moved when he appeared alone at the cave entrance.

Assistant Zhang knocked on the door, pushed it open and entered. He placed the food on the table beside him: "Miss Qian, it's time to eat lunch."

Qian Qing nodded weakly: "En, thank you."

Assistant Zhang sighed and turned to leave.

With an unbearable headache, Qian Qing fell onto the bed with a headache. She wrapped herself in the blanket, hoping to feel better.

"Miss Qian, what's wrong?" Assistant Zhang hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Cold... "It's so cold." Qian Qing replied in a daze.

Assistant Zhang touched Qian Qing's forehead and realized that it was very scalding.

Calmly, he took out his cell phone and called the hospital to have someone sent over.

He walked out of the room and knocked on the door.

The moment he entered the room, he saw Xiao Yi standing at the window. The entire room was abnormally dark, with only the cigarette in his hand flickering.

"CEO, Miss Qian is starting a fever."

Hearing that, Xiao Yi shook his hand, and the smoke fell to the ground.

Without waiting for Assistant Zhang to explain the situation, Xiao Yi had already left the room.

When he saw Qian Qing who was frowning on the bed, all the depression he had felt for the past few days was thrown to the back of his mind, leaving behind only nervousness in his heart. Where is the doctor? "

"I've already called. It's on the way." Assistant Zhang said.

Xiao Yi's slightly ice-cold hand made Qian Qing's boiling hot face feel a lot more comfortable. She held his hand tightly, and said in a daze, "Hot …"

Xiao Yi was at a loss on what to do, but carefully let Qian Qing hold her hand and said: "Don't be afraid, it won't feel bad anymore."

Maybe it was because he was in pain, but tears still flowed out from the corner of Qian Qing's eyes, "It's painful, my head hurts … …"

Xiao Yi's heart moved up and down following her soft voice as he said nervously, "Be good, it doesn't hurt."

Qian Qing felt as if she was thrown into an ice room. Her entire body had shrunk into a ball, but her brain was so hot that even her breath was hot.

Now that he heard Xiao Yi's words, he still thought that he was dreaming.

She felt an indescribable sadness. Wasn't torturing her in reality enough? Why would he appear in a dream?

"You scoundrel!" "Bastard!" Qian Qing felt wronged, she did not care about the pain in her head, she just wanted to say the words she was holding back.

Hot tears streamed down his face, "Go! You go far! "

Xiao Yi gently wiped her tears and replied her: "Alright, I'll go far …"

"You said that you like me, but why did you say such heartless words?" Qian Qing closed his eyes, as he said in an uncomfortable tone.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have said those words to hurt you." Xiao Yi looked at her helpless and hopeless appearance, his heart aching so much that he felt like he was going to die.

Feeling someone holding his hand tightly, Qian Qing struggled to open his eyes. Unexpectedly, he discovered that Xiao Yi's handsome face was filled with anxiety, and his brows were knitted tightly in front of his eyes.

He was confused for a moment. Did something happen?

Qian Qing looked at his cautious and nervous appearance, and felt her heart ache. She could not stop her tears from flowing as she turned her head to not look at him.

She had clearly decided not to like him anymore, but because of his concern, the wall she built crumbled.

Xiao Yi panicked to the point that he did not know what to say. He could only squat down beside the bed and look at Qian Qing's pitiful side of her face.

Assistant Zhang could not watch and coughed: "CEO, the doctor is here."

"Quick, let her in!" Xiao Yi said.

"Yes."