Chapter Ninety-Six: She Can't Escape
"Who do you think should say to me?" Fu Liting asked rhetorically.
An Yi didn't know how to answer, she knew that someone must have said something to him, otherwise he wouldn't have made this request for no reason.
Fu Liting approached An Yi, and for the first time, he didn't restrain his momentum in front of her, and a cold and oppressive aura rushed towards An Yi, making her tremble.
This is the true face of this man!
Strong, domineering, and has the desire to control that anyone in a superior position will have!
An Yi took two steps back, but found that she couldn't move at all, and at some point, an arm was across her waist like steel, tightly imprisoning An Yi in this small world.
This time is different from before, and An Yi clearly understands this.
Over the past few days, Fu Liting's gentleness and indulgence towards her have made her forget Fu Liting's most widespread reputation outside.
Ruthless!
"Do you think there is anything else you can hide from me in this villa?" Fu Liting turned his face slightly, and his eyes fell on the TV in the living room.
On the black shell, a tiny red dot flashed, facing the couch.
It's a surveillance camera......
She hadn't noticed, or even known, how many more of these cameras were in the villa.
An Yi bit his lower lip, and a surge of anger surged in his heart: "It turns out that you have been spying on me!" β
"I'm going to have a camera in my own home, isn't it?" Fu Liting asked coldly, "Or do you really have something you want to hide from me?" β
An Yi pushed Fu Liting away and said angrily: "Naturally, this is your home!" Not my home! Naturally, I have no objection! I'm just a stranger living under your roof, a pet you kept on a whim! β
"Comfort!" Fu Liting shouted, "That's what you think? β
"What do you want me to think? What should I think? β
An Yi's eyes were red, and he was emotional: "What's the difference between here and prison?" I even have to ask you when I go out, the villa is full of cameras, and my every move is under your nose! Do you even want to control my thoughts now?! β
She turned and walked upstairs: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have rebelled against you, I should have respected you as a master, and let you transform me into your favorite ideal!" β
"Comfort!"
Fu Liting grabbed An Yi's wrist, his heart was full of anger, and what was just as surging as his anger was his panic, and the fear that he might lose her!
"You're my fiancΓ©e!"
"It's fake! That's fake! An Yi twisted his wrist to break free from Fu Liting's clamps, "You let go of me!" β
"I won't let it go!" Fu Liting shouted, fear revealed from his voice, "I said I would never let go in this life!" β
Even in his rage, Fu Liting still controlled his strength, and only gently wrapped his arms around her wrist to prevent her from leaving.
Realizing this, An Yi's heart suddenly softened.
A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, how could she be ruthless in the face of such a man who was gentle to her?
But is she going to let him turn herself into a canary in his hands, and she can only snuggle up to him......
Then what should she do when they are separated, just like Fang Yu, no friends, no job, and no comfort of her own thoughts, how can she live? Is she still comfortable?
The quarrel between the two attracted the servants and Fu Xiaochen, and Aunt Yu drove the servants back and carried Fu Xiaochen into the room.
"Aunt Yu, why did Daddy and Mommy quarrel?"
Aunt Yu shook her head: "It's okay, don't go out to provoke the young master first, the young master is really angry this time." β
Fu Xiaochen nodded his little head, and he also saw that this time Daddy was different from his previous anger.
Nestled in Aunt Yu's arms, Fu Xiaochen whispered: "I don't want Daddy to make Mommy sad, so Mommy will leave." β
He didn't have Mommy again.
Aunt Yu hugged Fu Xiaochen tightly in distress: "No, the young master won't let Madame leave." β
In the living room, the two were at a standoff, and the air was so stagnant that it seemed to stop flowing.
An Yi sobbed twice, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "You let go of me first, Mr. Fu, we are all so excited now, we all have to calm down." β
Fu Liting stiffened and did not move.
How can he put it?
He didn't dare to let go!
I won't put it either!
"Mr. Fu." An Yi looked at Fu Liting with red eyes, "Quarreling is useless for our relationship, let's calm down and then talk, okay?" β
Fu Liting was silent, but his dark eyes seemed to contain turbulent waves.
An Yi looked into his eyes, but he couldn't understand him.
"Mr. Fu......"
Fu Liting suddenly bent down and picked up An Yi horizontally.
The feeling of sudden weightlessness made An Yi panic for a moment, and his hands subconsciously hugged Fu Liting's neck.
He was silent and went back to his room with comfort in his arms.
Seeing the big bed in the middle of the room, An Yi blushed and struggled: "What do you want to do?" Let me go! β
Fu Liting hugged her tightly, strode to the side of the bed, and put her on the bed.
"Fu Liting!"
"An Yi ......" Fu Liting squatted in front of her, grabbed An Yi's hands, and softened his voice, "I'm sorry, I was too excited just now." β
He was the first to bow his proud head, and the turbulent waves in his dark eyes gradually subsided, and returned to their former gentleness, like a great river in the setting sun, flowing with warm water.
"It's all my fault, don't be angry." He whispered, "I'll feel sorry for you like this." β
Because he was distressed, he was willing to bow his head.
The comfortable movements paused suddenly, she looked at Fu Liting in a daze, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks.
"Don't be angry, okay?" Fu Liting put her hands into a big palm and reached out to wipe the tears from her cheeks.
"Don't be angry, you can beat me and scold me if you want, comfort, you can do whatever you want, but you know, I can't bear you to leave me, you left me for four years, I have been in pain for four years, and I have struggled in my bitter thoughts for four years, how can I endure it anymore?"
"You're back, how can I endure that pain anymore?"
Fu Liting's lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were sour, "Comfort, I can't, I can't go back to those days." β
Again, he wasn't even sure if he could make it!
An Yi raised his hand and slapped Fu Liting's shoulder, crying so much that he couldn't help himself: "You bastard! β
How could he make her hate her like this?
He knows how to soften his heart best!
But it's all fake! Whether it's their marriage contract or her identity, it's all fake!
The person he loves is not her, and the person who has been away for four years is not her! It is not her who carves him into his bones and blood, and is willing to bow his head for it!
It's not her at all......
"I'm a jerk." Fu Liting hooked the corners of his mouth and said softly, "So don't be angry with me, bastard, and don't cry for me......"
"I just want it! I'm going to cry! "Comfortable and willful shouted, I want to do it for the first time!
While shouting, An Yi burst into tears, she knew she was finished.
Sooner or later, she would fall into his gentle trap, like a moth that had crashed into a spider's web, struggling in vain.
What to do, she really doesn't want to leave this man!
She didn't want to lose his doting on her, but these were not hers, sooner or later, he would turn away without hesitation, leaving himself alone with miserable memories.
She will become the man on his knees and crying on the phone, in pain, but her lover is cold-faced and frosty.
Fu Liting hugged her petite body tightly and embed her into his arms, tightly, with the firmness that he would not let go even if he died......
I don't know how long it took, An Yi began to burp from crying, and then slowly stopped.
Fu Liting frowned, patted her back gently in distress, poured a cup of warm water from the table and slowly fed her to drink: "Slow down, don't worry." β
An Yi lowered his head and took two sips, then shook his head and refused to drink again.
Fu Liting hugged her, put the cup on the low ground casually, and coaxed softly: "Okay, it's okay." β
After crying for so long, An Yi was really tired, and he couldn't open his eyes when he was sticky, so he lay in Fu Liting's arms and closed his eyes in a daze.
She originally wanted to talk to him, why did she cry like this?
An Yi, who calmed down, thought of the way he looked, and only felt ashamed and wanted to bury himself.
What a shame!
When Fu Liting looked at An Yi again, she had already fallen asleep with her eyes closed, tears under her eyes were staggered, and her eyes were a little swollen.
He carefully put the man in his arms on the bed, smoothed her silky hair, took off her shoes, and unbuttoned her blouse a few more times so that she could sleep more comfortably.
Wrung a hot towel over and gently covered her little face, wiping the tears under her eyes and the sweat stains on her forehead.
An Yiyan's slightly pursed lips moved, and she let out a sigh. As if disturbed, she waved her little hand, trying to caress away the restless guy who was sleeping while she slept.
Fu Liting carefully grabbed her hand and held it weakly. Wiped her slender neck again, then threw away the towel and sat on the edge of the bed intently watching the sound sleep comfortably.
He has always controlled his emotions very well, this is the ability he has to train since he was a child, how can he be moody and invisible, and he can't let his opponent see through his emotions.
But today he was uncontrollably angry, and the object turned out to be the woman he loved.
Fu Liting smiled bitterly, leaned over and touched Anyi's forehead with his lips, silently saying sorry in his heart.
He was frightened, and when Aunt Yu told him that Fang Yu said something that he shouldn't have said, he was frightened. After looking at the surveillance records, the panic became even more apparent.
He knew that An Yi had never been a peaceful little woman, and she was not willing to hide behind men. She has been this character since before, and he also loves her like this, he has always known that knowing her character, Fang Yu's words will hook the unwillingness and desire in her heart again.
If it had been before, he could have allowed himself to fly freely between heaven and earth, as long as she could remember to come back.
But the four years she disappeared, and her sudden disappearance under the noses of her bodyguards, made him panic.
He was afraid that she would disappear again and make it impossible for him to find her again!
The feeling of panic builds up day by day, and he knows that An Yi has not yet fallen in love with him, and she seems to be worried about something, and refuses to give her heart to him.
This deepened his fear, and when he finally heard her words today, fear gushed out, making him uncontrollable to cold faces at her and get angry.
What now?
Keeping her out of his sight, he might have gone crazy before anything happened.
But if she continues to be imprisoned, An Yi probably won't want to......
Her willingness to stay in the villa in the past few months was already beyond his expectations.
Jun's face tightened, Fu Liting leaned over and hugged An Yi again, and then quietly got up and opened the door.
I really want to turn her into a little one, so that she can be in the palm of her hand, hang in her heart, see her at any time, and be able to snuggle up with her.
At the door, Fu Xiaochen held Yu Hua's hand, looking forward to it.
Seeing Fu Liting come out, he immediately asked, "Daddy, what's wrong with Mommy?" Is she okay? β
"It's fine." Fu Liting replied lightly, "Why haven't you slept yet?" β
"I want to see Mommy." Fu Xiaochen bit his finger, when he was very young, he would unconsciously bite his finger when he was uneasy, but after he became sensible, he controlled his behavior.
Fu Liting pulled out Fu Xiaochen's hand, wiped the saliva on his hand with a handkerchief, and said, "If you want to see it, go in and have a look, just be careful, Mommy is asleep, don't wake Mommy." β
Fu Xiaochen nodded again and again: "Okay!" β
Fu Liting patted his little shoulder and watched the little guy eagerly enter the house with his little short legs.
Closing the door, Fu Liting's gaze suddenly condensed, and the cold air lingered around him, and he looked at Yu Hua coldly: "Have you checked it out?" β
Yu Hua replied with a respectful expression: "Young Master, according to your instructions, I went to investigate Fang Yu. There is no doubt about it. β
"Who are you, and it was really an accident that An Yi met her?" Fu Liting narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly, "Is there really such an accidental thing in the world?" β
"Young Master, maybe ......it's really such an accident," Yu Hua said in a low voice, "Just like Fang Yu herself said, she and her husband Li Mingding fell in love and got married, and then gradually estranged themselves from the friends and relatives around her. Many of her friends were harassed by Li Mingding, after which she quit her job. Li Mingding first attacked her two months after she resigned, and since then domestic violence has continued. β
"Before she met Madame, she had been locked up in her house and had not seen anyone she shouldn't have seen." Yu Hua continued, "No one has the possibility of having any contact with the An family or Su Qingsheng, not even her husband Li Mingding, who is no different from the past. I managed to investigate her cell phone call logs, only calls to her parents back home. β
"Why is she in the hotel?"
"Li Mingding goes every two days, and he often takes Fang Yu with him." Yu Hua probed, "So the waiters and managers of the hotel didn't stop them that day, they were used to it for a long time." β
Fu Liting is still not at ease, how can he meet comfort so well.
Yu Hua raised his eyes and secretly glanced at Fu Liting's cold face, and said, "Young Master, I think this matter may really be a coincidence. In a situation like Fang Yu, it was not strange that she would say that kind of thing. β
Anyone who has been tortured and beaten for so long will have a little extreme emotions and actions.
Fu Liting did not speak.
He always felt that this matter was not simple, An Yi suddenly wanted to go out, and then met Fang Yu. Fang Yu's words were similar to Su Qingsheng's.
"Young master, I'll tell you the truth." Yu Hua suddenly said, "Even if there is no Fang Yu and Su Qingsheng, Mrs. will not be able to stand it sooner or later, and we will ...... when we are in class."
Under Fu Liting's cold gaze, Yu Hua's voice became smaller and smaller......
In the end, he hung his head and didn't dare to say anything.
The young master is so scary, he wants to cry too!
He is telling the truth, who can accept that he can't even enter and exit the door at will, and he has to ask others.
That's the case in prison, and you have to ask the warden when you go out.
There was a knock on the door behind him, Fu Xiaochen cautiously walked out and closed the door, and pulled the corner of Fu Liting's clothes: "Daddy, I know that you and Mommy quarreled for me." Don't quarrel with Mommy, I'll go to class obediently, and I won't make trouble. β
Isn't it just a class?
Anyway, he's been in so many classes, is he afraid of anything else?
As long as Daddy and Mommy are well, their family of three can be together, and he can go to class 24 hours a day!
"It's not because of you." Fu Liting's heart was so soft that he hugged Fu Xiaochen and said softly, "Don't think about it, it has nothing to do with you." β
"Daddy ......" hugged Daddy's neck, Fu Xiaochen lay in Fu Liting's arms, and his voice was muffled.
Fu Liting suddenly remembered Fu Xiaochen's closeness to Fang Yu: "You seem to like Aunt Fang very much, why?" β
"Because Aunt Fang is very pitiful." Fu Xiaochen said, "There is a little girl in my class, her father always beats her mother, and then her mother died. Then she had a stepmother, and then she was beaten. β
That little girl is so cute, she likes to laugh when she first enters school, just like a little angel as the teacher says.
Then she stopped laughing, and then she cried all day.
The stupid people in his class thought she was pitiful, and the teacher thought she was pitiful, but they couldn't help it.
"Daddy." Fu Xiaochen propped himself up and looked at Fu Liting expectantly, "Can you help her?" β
The stinky old man is so powerful, there must be a way, right?
Yu Hua on the side couldn't help laughing.
Is this the rhythm that forces the young master to become a friend of women?
Saving teenage girls and young wives who have been subjected to domestic violence?
That picture...... It's beautiful, hahaha!
Fu Liting glared at Yu Hua, hugged Fu Xiaochen and walked to his room: "Don't think so much, sleep well!" β
"Okay."
knew that the stinky old man was more cold-blooded and ruthless, so he didn't care!
Fu Xiaochen pursed his lips and pulled Fu Liting's sleeve: "Daddy, you made Mommy angry, remember to apologize to Mommy tomorrow, you know?" β
Glaring at Yu Hua who was standing at the door and laughing again, Fu Liting got up and left Fu Xiaochen's children's room.
Pulling the button around his neck, Fu Liting was about to enter the study, but he saw the room at the end of the corridor.
After a pause, he pulled his legs and walked towards the room.