Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Chapter 473: Destined to be Unequal

Uncle Zhang was so angry that he stretched out his hands and feet to beat him, but he was handcuffed tightly.

The thin prisoner turned sideways and moved away from Grandpa Zhang. "I am afraid of death and pain. You are all vicious criminals. I dare not get close to you."

"Fake fan!" Master Zhang was so angry that his chest hurt. If this guy had told them earlier, he wouldn't have beaten CEO Leng like that, and not only stripped him naked but also threw him into a big water tank. How disgraceful!

The thin prisoner snorted softly, "I said you will be in trouble after you get out of prison. President Leng will definitely find someone to kill you!" He pointed at Mr. Zhang and gave President Leng a vicious look.

"He holds grudges very much. I heard that the leader of the women's prison next door offended him and was killed by him. He can even be cruel to his own woman, torturing her to death and driving her crazy. Of course, that woman must have betrayed him, she deserved it!"

The skinny prisoner looked so hateful and angry that Mr. Zhang gasped when he heard it.

He could only stroke his chest to comfort himself, "No, no, no, he is not Leng Qianhan, otherwise why would he be humiliated and scolded by me like that, it must not be him..."

The thin prisoner grinned, "Just wait for his revenge!"

Leng Qianhan was sent to the medical room by the prison guards for treatment. He was seriously injured. In addition to his head, his whole body was covered with wounds. He choked on a lot of water and caught a cold.

He had a high fever at night and lay on the hospital bed, his whole body was burning, he was unconscious, and he was in so much pain that he was talking incoherently.

"Qing Qian, hug me, I feel so uncomfortable, ooo..." He begged Qing Qian to hug him, sobbing in a tearful voice.

"Qing Qian, hug me, please. If you hug me, I won't feel uncomfortable. Hug me..."

In his distress, he kept praying and calling out, but no matter how he prayed and called out, no matter how distressed he was, he could not get a hug from Qingqian.

Qing Qian didn't care about him, no matter how miserable he was, she wouldn't care about him, and wouldn't even look at him for a second.

This is what he deserves...

Gradually, he no longer begged for Qingqian's hug because he was not qualified at all.

However, he saw how miserable Qing Qian was in prison, which was hundreds, thousands, and millions of times more miserable than his. She was beaten all over and one of her kidneys was removed.

She had lost her former glory, huddled in a corner, and endured endless pain. He saw it, felt it, and wanted to hug her, to comfort her, and to give her a sense of security.

However, he stretched out his hands but couldn't hold her. She didn't want him to hold her. No matter how injured she was, she would rather die than have him hold her.

His heart fell into an icy valley. Qing Qian wouldn't hug him, nor would she let him hug her. She wouldn't give him a chance and would never forgive him.

In reality, lying on the hospital bed, I feel more and more uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that I want to die. I would rather die because then I won’t feel pain.

But the prison doctor treated him, fed him antipyretics, and gave him an IV drip, and his fever gradually subsided.

My body gradually felt better, but my heart ached so much, as if it was burning in fire, and it seemed like it would never heal.

It was already late at night, and little Pudding seemed to be frightened and suddenly sat up from the bed crying.

"Woo, wow, wow..."

He cried very loudly. Leng Bingnuo heard the sound and ran in immediately. He hugged his crying nephew and cried tears streaming down his face.

"Little Pudding, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare? Don't worry, your aunt is here."

"Waaa, wu, wah..." Little Pudding cried and shook his head. He was not actually having a nightmare, but he had a bad perception that made him panic.

It was the panic of losing my father. I didn't know what happened to him in prison.

"Wow... Daddy is in jail, Mommy has been in jail too, wow..."

His mother had been released from prison, but she had suffered so much that it broke his heart and he cried even more.

Leng Bingnuo could only caress and comfort her, "It's okay, it's okay. Mom is well protected in the Bai family now, and Dad will be released from prison soon. The judge sentenced him to two years. If Dad behaves well in prison, his sentence will be reduced. Great grandfather is also making arrangements with various parties, so he will definitely be released soon."

"Woo woo, woo woo..."

Leng Bingnuo comforted him for a long time. Little Pudding cried in his aunt's arms. He missed his father and his mother. He was just a child.

The next day, dawn.

The early morning sun shone onto the hospital bed. Leng Qianhan's fever had subsided. He opened his eyes and saw the IV drip beside the bed slowly hanging up.

I felt a little dizzy and not quite clear-headed, but I could recall the humiliation I suffered yesterday. I was forced to eat the prisoners' leftovers, and was even stripped naked and publicly carried out and thrown into a water tank. My dignity was completely destroyed, I felt ashamed and in pain.

The only thing that could comfort him was that he felt he was on equal terms with Qing Qian. He tried his best to endure as much as Qing Qian endured.

He sat up on the bed, leaning against the pillow. The prison doctor and prison guard came and treated him with respect.

The leader bowed deeply to him and said, "Boss Leng, all the troublemakers yesterday have been dealt with. I'm sorry, it was our fault for not keeping watch. Please rest assured that we will strengthen patrols to ensure Boss Leng's personal safety. What happened yesterday will never happen again."

Leng Qianhan heard it, but with a lifeless and lonely look in his eyes, he only said weakly: "I want to see Qingqian, but Qingqian won't see me..."

The sound was so soft that neither the prison guards nor the prison doctor could hear it clearly.

They even nodded and bowed to him: "Boss Leng, who do you want to see? We will find a way to find him for you."

Leng Qianhan looked at them with lifeless eyes, then lay back on the bed, feeling heartbroken.

When he was wronged and beaten, someone protected him. But when Qing Qian was in prison, did anyone help her?

His intuition told him no. She was charged with child abuse and had no power or influence. The prison guards would not help her and would allow the prisoners to bully her.

Qingqian lived in this kind of humiliating, painful, undignified, and life worse than death for six whole years!

She also had to endure the pain of losing her son, and even had one of her kidneys removed, and her relatives were not allowed to visit her.

Therefore, the suffering he endured was destined to be no equal to Qing Qian's...

The prison guard's concerned voice came: "The drip is finished, change the bottle quickly. Make sure to take good care of Mr. Leng, and don't make any more mistakes."

The prison doctor quickly changed his IV drip and he was well taken care of, but it was like an endless quagmire and abyss from which he could never escape.

"woo woo woo woo……"

He actually cried in his quilt. He didn't cry when he was bullied yesterday, but he cried today.

"Qing Qian will never see me again, wuwu, wuwuwu..."

He cried for the suffering Qingqian had endured, and also cried for not being forgiven and not being able to see Qingqian. Since he was imprisoned, Qingqian had never come to see him once.

“Wuwu, wuwu…” The soft crying sound was intermittent, and the man’s tears wet the quilt.

The prison guards and the prison doctors couldn't help but sigh. No man could stand being bullied like that yesterday!

Leng Qianhan was well taken care of, and a few days passed like years. The wounds on his body were almost healed, and the redness and swelling on his face had long disappeared, but the pain in his heart could not be erased.

Little Pudding hadn't seen his mother for a long time and missed her terribly, so he dragged the housekeeper along to do something sneaky.