Chapter 78 A Mute Person, Quite Straightforward

Just as Zhang Qiaoqiao hesitated whether to rush in and save the young madam from her young master, she saw Shen ChiYan suddenly put the medicine into his own mouth and lower his head to kiss the young madam. Zhang Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, then fumbled for her phone and took a picture of the scene. Shen ChiYan used his tongue to push the medicine into Song QiNian's mouth. When Song QiNian tasted the bitterness, he wanted to spit it out, but Shen ChiYan pinched his chin and pushed the medicine down his throat. He then quickly pushed away, drank a mouthful of water, and delivered it again. He didn't push away immediately, and after Song QiNian swallowed the medicine, he let go of him with a cold face and fed him another pill in the same way. Song QiNian was mute, and when he was uncomfortable, he couldn't cry out, so he could only frown. Shen ChiYan wiped the water from Song QiNian's chin with a tissue, then covered Song QiNian tightly with the quilt. Song QiNian felt uncomfortably hot and wanted to kick off the quilt, but Shen ChiYan sharply rebuked him, "Move again and I'll chop off your legs!" Despite saying that, he didn't forget to wipe the sweat from Song QiNian's forehead and the tip of his nose. Zhang Qiaoqiao, who was secretly watching from outside, covered her mouth and chuckled. The young master always spoke harshly to the young madam, but in reality, he cared about her. Although the marriage between the young master and the young madam was not based on love, judging by the current trend, the young master would eventually see the young madam's good qualities and slowly fall in love with her. Song QiNian woke up again in the afternoon, it was already four o'clock. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt weak all over, with no strength at all. She was extremely thirsty. There was a cup of water by her bed, and she picked it up and drank it without thinking. It was warm. The door was suddenly opened, and Zhang Qiaoqiao walked in. "Young madam, you're finally awake!" She ran over and touched Song QiNian's forehead. "That's good, that's good, you don't have a fever anymore." Fever? Had she had a fever? As if sensing Song QiNian's confusion, Zhang Qiaoqiao said, "You had a fever around four in the morning. It was the young master who fed you the medicine and stayed with you to wipe your sweat. After your fever subsided, the young master went to the company." Shen ChiYan fed her medicine? How was that possible? He was so angry last night, and almost took half her life. How could he be so kind? "Oh, I knew you wouldn't believe me, so I have proof here." Zhang Qiaoqiao took out her phone, opened the album, and handed it to Song QiNian. "Here, look for yourself. There are photos and videos. The young master not only fed you medicine, but he did it mouth-to-mouth, oh, how embarrassing!" Zhang Qiaoqiao covered her face, her heart surging with emotion, wriggling around. This time, she had finally witnessed something real. Song QiNian: "..." Song QiNian picked up the phone and looked. She was lying in bed unconscious, Shen ChiYan put the medicine in his own mouth, then parted her lips and kissed her. If the evidence wasn't right in front of her, Song QiNian would never have believed it was true. "Young madam, the young master has a hard mouth but a soft heart. Although he often scolds you, he gets quite anxious when you get sick. Also... the young master has mysophobia. He never sleeps in other people's rooms, yet he repeatedly sleeps in your room. Think about why?" If Song QiNian knew why, things would be much easier to resolve. Besides, in the three years they had been married, Shen ChiYan only occasionally came to this villa. Where he slept the rest of the time, Song QiNian had no idea. However, no matter what, the fact that Shen ChiYan hadn't left her to suffer from the fever on her own gave her a glimmer of hope. In the evening, Shen ChiYan did not return. The next morning, Song QiNian personally made a sandwich and took it to the company, intending to thank Shen ChiYan for his care. Hearing from Li NanXun that Shen ChiYan was in his office, Song QiNian knocked on his door. "Come in!" Hearing Shen ChiYan's voice, Song QiNian tightened her grip on the lunchbox and then pushed the door open and walked in. Glancing at Shen ChiYan's white tie, Song QiNian walked directly towards him and placed the breakfast on his desk. Shen ChiYan looked up and at her coldly, "What is this?" Song QiNian gestured nervously, "Breakfast." Shen ChiYan snorted, "When Shen YuShu was here, you brought home-cooked breakfast for him. Now that he's gone, you've switched to me? Are your methods of winning people over too outdated?" Song QiNian saw that Shen ChiYan had misunderstood and immediately gestured to explain, "This is breakfast I made myself, thank you for taking care of me yesterday." "You misunderstood. I didn't want to take care of you. I was just afraid that if you died, I wouldn't be able to explain to Grandma. Besides, I don't want to earn a reputation for 'making' people die." Song QiNian really didn't expect Shen ChiYan to say the word so bluntly. Her cheeks flushed, and she ran out of the office. Shen ChiYan watched Song QiNian's fleeing figure with a mocking curve of his lips. But when his gaze fell on the lunchbox, he narrowed his eyes slightly and opened the box. Inside the box was a heart-shaped sandwich, with even the egg and ham inside being heart-shaped. "Hmph... a mute, and quite direct!" Her liking for him was never hidden! In the afternoon, at the hospital. Lin QiuTong saw that Shen ChiYan was in a good mood and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Ah Yan, you're so happy. Did something good happen?" Shen ChiYan looked at Lin QiuTong faintly. Was he happy? Indeed, he had closed a big deal last week, which was worth celebrating. "Work is just going smoothly." Lin QiuTong: "..." As the CEO of Ding Sheng Group, Shen ChiYan's net worth had exceeded one hundred billion. He was always inscrutable. How could he be so happy just because work was going smoothly? "Is that so? That's good. By the way... regarding what happened at Yan Mountain last time, did your grandmother trouble you?" "No." "QinQin..." "I sent her a sports car." Answering a slap with a sports car, Shen KeQin still decided to let him off the hook for now and didn't tell Grandma about the Yan Mountain incident, although she had marked it down against Shen ChiYan. "Oh, then Song QiNian... after you two returned home, did you argue?" Shen ChiYan didn't want to mention Song QiNian in front of Lin QiuTong, as he didn't want to make Lin QiuTong unhappy. But Lin QiuTong wasn't going to let him off the hook so easily. "Ah Yan, I heard from Lan Xing the reason for your marriage with Song QiNian. Her father hurt me first, and their family used such despicable means to force you to marry Song QiNian. And Grandma, doesn't she dote on you the most? Why would she force you!" As she spoke of her sadness, Lin QiuTong's tears fell again. Shen ChiYan's expression turned somewhat unpleasant. Lin QiuTong's words dragged him back to the unbearable three years ago. The phone suddenly rang. Shen ChiYan glanced at his phone, then stood up and said faintly to Lin QiuTong, "I have something to do, I have to go now. Take care of your rehabilitation, I'll visit you again next time." Shen ChiYan left just like that. Lin QiuTong watched his departing back, feeling extremely uneasy. When Lin LanXing arrived, Lin QiuTong asked her in a dazed state, "Xing Xing, do you think Ah Yan likes someone else now, not me? Why hasn't he divorced Song QiNian after I've been awake for so long?"