Seeing Fu Nanxiao's expression, Jiang Yilai instinctively wanted to hurry upstairs.

"stop!"

His low, hoarse voice carried a deep anger.

Jiang Yilai's heart skipped a beat: "W-what's wrong?"

Fu Nanxiao waved his hand with a sullen face.

Qi Yuheng immediately stepped forward: "Madam, I apologize for the offense."

After saying that, he snatched the documents from Jiang Yilai's arms.

Jiang Yilai was caught off guard: "What are you doing?! This is my stuff!"

Fu Nanxiao pursed his thin lips and flipped through the documents with a rustling sound.

The more he looked, the more gloomy his face became.

In the end, his anger was almost overflowing.

"Your things?"

Fu Nanxiao sneered, raised his hand, and the papers flew towards Jiang Yilai.

A sharp piece of paper sliced ​​through Jiang Yilai's cheek.

A slight stinging sensation came over her, and Jiang Yilai was both surprised and frightened. She really didn't understand what she had done to provoke him so much anger.

Seeing her bewildered and helpless look, Fu Nanxiao felt even more disgusted.

He gave the direct order: "Go through her phone and delete all the data."

"yes."

Jiang Yilai's eyes widened.

She gripped her bag tightly and instinctively stepped back: "What exactly happened? Fu Nanxiao, you need to give me a reason for your temper!"

Fu Nanxiao's hands almost crushed the wheelchair.

Looking at Jiang Yilai's pale face, he felt a surge of anger at being deceived.

Thinking back to how gentle, considerate, and attentive this woman had been in his presence not long ago, his hatred intensified.

His eyes were sinister, and he coldly shouted, "Delete!"

The maid rushed over, grabbed Jiang Yilai's arm, pried her hands off, and snatched the bag away.

Qi Yuheng's eyes showed sympathy.

But he showed no mercy, going through Jiang Yilai's phone.

Jiang Yilai suddenly realized something.

material!

Her phone contained the information she had asked someone to investigate!

Panic gripped her, and she began to struggle: "Stop! Fu Nanxiao, make them stop! What right do you have to delete my things like that! You're breaking the law!"

"Illegal?"

Fu Nanxiao's eyes flashed with sarcasm: "Top student from Peking University, you should first explain to the police your act of stealing trade secrets!"

"What trade secrets?"

Jiang Yilai was stunned and subconsciously denied it: "I didn't..."

"Shut up!"

Seeing her deny it, Fu Nanxiao's disgust intensified: "Take her away. Without my order, she is not allowed to leave!"

Faced with overwhelming force, Jiang Yilai's struggles and resistance were utterly futile.

She was locked in the storeroom by the maid.

...

Jiang Yilai was detained for three whole days.

She didn't eat or drink anything for the past three days.

But it wasn't hunger and cold that broke her down.

When Jiang Yilai was six years old, Zeng Jiang Lezhen tricked him into staying in a dark and gloomy warehouse for three whole days.

From then on, she developed a fear of the dark and a fear of being alone in a small space.

The storage room was dark and small, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, and it was so quiet it felt like she was the only person left in the whole world.

Jiang Yilai was terrified when she was first locked up.

No matter how much she cried for help or shouted, no one came to her rescue.

Uncle Liu was worried, so he called over Old Mrs. Fu.

As soon as Old Mrs. Fu arrived, she went straight to the study: "Nan Xiao, you locked Eli up?"

Fu Nanxiao looked up from the document.

He frowned slightly: "What brings you here?"

"If I hadn't come, Eli would have starved to death!"

Fu Nanxiao said calmly, "It's only three days. We won't starve to death."