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However, when the lips were about to touch her lips, they fiercely pushed her away.

"You are not her, yet you have such a similar face to her!"

Yun Peng left in a slightly sorry state. After he heavily closed the door, the sound of something being smashed came from the main bedroom.

Qi Miao hid in the guest room and did not dare to go out. She understood that Yun Peng had already restrained himself with all his might, so he did not hit her.

That night, Qi Miao did not sleep at all. In fact, she did not even lie on the bed. She did not dare to slack off as she stared at the door.

She locked the door and hung up the anti-theft chain. She even moved a chair to block the door, but Qi Miao was still afraid.

If Yun Peng wanted to come in, it would be as easy as flipping his palm.

As the sky slowly brightened, Qi Miao crawled up from the ground. She had finally escaped from death and was not beaten up.

Yun Peng did not break down the door and enter, but because he had been on alert all night, he felt a little dizzy and his entire body was aching.

However, she had never been a delicate person. The slight discomfort she felt did not affect her at all.

Moving the chair that was in front of the door, Qi Miao left the room. The hall was quiet, and it was obvious that Yun Peng had not woken up yet.

From the first day of their marriage, the servants had been ordered by Yun Peng not to come back and send them their breakfast, and during these three years of morning, Qi Miao had been spending his days in the kitchen.

Of course, if Yun Peng was not there, there would be many servants here, but they were not here to serve this Young Lady.

No one saw her as a young mistress in Yun Family, and it was the same for servants.

They were only here for one purpose, to spy on her!

Although Yun Peng was a very particular kind of person and his temper was unstable, at the very least, he did not make things difficult for Qi Miao when it came to eating.

After boiling the milk and placing the sliced bread into the cheesecake, Qi Miao started to slice the ham.

"Why are you wearing jeans again?" When Yun Peng's voice sounded, he was so frightened that Qi Miao's hands trembled. The blade slipped past her slender fingers as blood droplets appeared.

Qi Miao quickly put her finger in her mouth and inhaled.

Yun Peng had already walked behind her and grabbed her hand. He looked at it, then pulled her to the hall and found the Iodophor Disinfection Cotton and wiped it on his wound before wrapping it with a bandage, saying, "Be careful!"

Qi Miao mechanically nodded her head, she quickly returned to the kitchen and brought the bread and milk to the table, then started a fire and fried eggs together with ham. She brought it in front of Yun Peng and turned to leave.

"Let's eat together. After we finish eating, I'll send you to work."

Qi Miao simply could not believe her own ears. In the past three years, other than outsiders being present or being outside, Yun Peng had never let her sit with him for a meal.

However, Qi Miao was already frightened, she did not want to face him at all, "The coffee hasn't been brewed yet, I," Before she could finish, Yun Peng pulled on her forcefully and pushed her onto the chair, "Qi Miao, you're not a servant, there's no need to be so petty, let's eat!"

Yes, she was not a servant, but she had lived less than a servant for the past three years.

Yun Peng told her to sit, so she didn't dare to stand up, but he didn't have any appetite at all.

However, Yun Peng's following actions made Qi Miao even more afraid. He actually poured a cup of milk and placed it in front of Qi Miao.

"I said, try to be nice to you, then start today, this beautiful morning. Eat it! "

Qi Miao tremblingly held onto the crystal cup, mechanically drank a bit of milk, and then mechanically tore off a piece of bread to put in her mouth.

Eating was supposed to be a enjoyable process, but she wasn't eating. She was simply carrying out his orders.

However, she was afraid of him in her heart. According to past experiences, once Yun Peng treated her better, there would definitely be a tempest coming after.

The wounds on his body did not touch, but they seemed to be in pain. Qi Miao's hands trembled even more violently, and the food in his mouth didn't taste anything.

At least she swallowed a piece of bread and drained her glass of milk. Qi Miao got up, "I, I, I will go change first, you eat slowly, I will clean up later!"

She wanted to change out of her jeans, but Yun Peng had told her from the beginning that he would not let her wear jeans.

However, Qi Miao did not insist on disobeying his orders, so she did not dare to disobey either. It was only when she slept in her jeans every night that she felt safe. For the past three years, the jeans had been her pajamas.

"No need!"

Qi Miao had already stopped in her steps, she did not understand what he meant by "no need".

"From today onwards, you don't need to wear her clothes anymore. You can wear whatever you want. Also, you don't need to wash the tableware. I'll call the old house later and have the servants come over to clean up."

Qi Miao felt that she must have not slept well at night. It was simply impossible to believe that those were Yun Peng's words.

It had been three years. As long as Yun Peng was present, Qi Miao had never worn anything that he liked. All of the clothes were sent by Yun Peng, so of course it was Qi Ji's style.

She was afraid that those people would gift her some new clothes, because every time, Yun Peng would order her to turn around in front of him and ask her to imitate his movements and smile.

However, Qi Miao was not Qi Ji, she did not have her elder sister's charm and allure, nor did she have her myriad of affections.

The result of his attempts on his clothes could be imagined. It was not only his clothes that suffered each time, but also Qi Miao's heavily injured body.

Even though the stubborn Qi Miao was afraid, she had never opened her mouth to beg for mercy, and every time she silently endured Yun Peng's violence.

Until he was tired or bored, Qi Miao could only escape.

Seeing that Qi Miao did not move, Yun Peng walked over. Qi Miao trembled and wanted to run back into the room, but she was unable to move her legs, and could only wait to get beaten up.

In the three-part song of Yun Peng hitting her, he had first grabbed her collar or hair and threw her out, then kicked her. Finally, he would step on her chest or her lower abdomen and ruthlessly stomp on it.

Other than the one and only time she had slapped her, she had never slapped her face. Qi Miao knew that he wouldn't let her bring an obvious injury out to meet anyone.

Even so, there were already rumors outside that Young Mistress Yun Family would frequently be sent to the hospital. Her ribs had been broken twice, her shoulders had been torn, and her calves had been plastered, let alone those soft tissue contusions.

However, the rumors were just rumors. If the people involved didn't say anything, then no one knew what was going on! Moreover, every time she was sent to the hospital, Qi Miao would always say that she had accidentally injured herself. Doctors aren't idiots, but those who are afraid of Yun Family, all know that it's better to stay safe than sorry.