Chapter 201 Liberation
Everyone said he should do this or that.
But has anyone really thought about his inner feelings?
Who cares what he really wants?
Even Shen Yan is the same.
She always looked down on him, standing on the moral high ground, telling him what he should do and what he should not touch.
She never asked him what he wanted to do, but just stared at him with her cold eyes and said, "You shouldn't do this."
And he...
He's not the kind of guy who just plays around.
He was really moved.
For the first time, I put my heart completely into a person instead of treating him as a tool for transaction or a bargaining chip for interests.
It's rare for him to fall in love with someone, so he hopes to be together forever, even if it's just to live an ordinary life.
He wanted to watch the sunrise and sunset with her, the passing of seasons, and even watch her grow old.
But everyone started talking again.
He said he shouldn't have anything to do with her, that she was a trouble, a burden, and an uncertain factor affecting the family's status.
Said he should consider marriage.
It is said that only those families with power and influence can bind interests more tightly, make the family's status more stable, and multiply the money they earn several times.
As for feelings...
In their eyes, it is just a dish of seasoning, an insignificant existence.
As for love, it is even more illusory in their eyes, as if it is something only children believe in, a luxury, and an illusion that wastes time.
Fuck "tighter"!
Damn the "seasoning"!
He didn't want to hear anything coming out of those people's mouths anymore.
He had already seen through and was tired of those cold calculations and those profit-seeking looks.
He just wanted to rebel once, listen to his heart, and walk his own path.
As a result, that woman Shen Yan also objected!
Oppose him, block him, try to push him away again and again.
But what if she objects?
The more she did this, the more clearly he realized how much he wanted her and how much he wanted to keep her by his side.
As long as he is happy, why should he care whether she is happy or not!
Currently, Chen Yan is under house arrest in that detached villa in the suburbs and cannot go anywhere.
She could only imagine the outside world through the window, and even the wind became unfamiliar.
He personally called a doctor to treat her leg injury and chose the medicine himself.
He knew that she was unwilling to accept his kindness, but he still wanted to do it. Even if she treated him coldly, he would not stop.
But she never had a good face towards He Junshan.
Even if he stood in front of her and said humbly, "Take the medicine," she would just glance at him indifferently and refused to say a word.
Because of her cold face, he also became stern all day long, like a dark cloud that could fall in this house at any time.
The servants dared not even breathe, for fear of inadvertently angering their master.
After staying in this villa for two days, Shen Yan finally felt that she could not hold on any longer.
She curled up on the sofa and asked him in a cold voice, "Third Master, when will you let me go?"
He Junshan just stood by the window, his back to her, and snorted coldly: "Don't even think about it."
She raised her head and looked at the exquisitely decorated living room.
High ceilings, large floor-to-ceiling windows, thick velvet curtains, and even the coffee table is polished to a shine.
Every detail reflects the wealth and status of the owner of this house.
But she was like a butterfly trapped in a glass bottle, which could only fly but could not fly away, and could not fly out.
She couldn't feel the freedom of the wind blowing through the window gently caressing her cheeks.
What used to be an ordinary thing in life has now become a luxury.
This is not the life she wants.
She sighed softly, "Third Master, people who are forced to be together will eventually become enemies. Why on earth do you treat us like this?"
He slowly turned around, a faint smile on his face, and raised the corner of his mouth, which was actually full of sarcasm and indifference. "You are the one who suffers, but I enjoy it. What is torment for you is enjoyment for me. I am not suffering at all."
Yes, he ran to the villa almost every day these days, just to see her, even if he only saw her indifferent back.
He was not afraid of her rejection or her indifference. He was only afraid that one day she would completely disappear from his life.
Compared to the empty and lifeless family manor, the air here is much warmer and more intimate, and even the light seems soft, as if every inch of space is filled with traces of life, making people feel comfortable and at ease.
Shen Yan was so angry that she almost laughed out loud, “You!”
She opened her mouth, but couldn't find the right words to refute him. She felt that his words were completely incomprehensible.
His twisted logic made her completely at a loss. She just stood there in a daze, not knowing where to start even when she was angry.
On the third day, he was pouring water in the kitchen when his cell phone suddenly rang.
He glanced at the caller ID and his expression changed instantly. The smile on his face was replaced by indifference, and even his eyes darkened a little.
That day was a rare sunny day. They had just finished breakfast and were sitting together on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper. The sunlight poured in from the window, covering the two of them with warmth.
He frowned as he listened to what the person on the other end of the phone said. After he finished listening, he was silent for a moment before saying in a low and cold voice, "Stop wasting your breath and get out."
After saying that, he hung up the phone without hesitation.
She sat aside, looking at his expression, feeling confused. Confusion and worry were written all over her face, and she had no idea what was going on.
After he hung up the phone, he slammed the newspaper in his hand, and the paper fell on the coffee table with a "pa" sound.
Then, he stood up suddenly, staring at her with complicated eyes, and asked coldly: "What a good thing you did!"
She was stunned, a flash of surprise and grievance on her face, "Of course I didn't do anything!"
His tone was firm, as if even he himself was almost convinced.
Without even glancing at her, he immediately called out to the door, "Auntie Lin, come in and check her things. I'll take her out later."
When Mother Lin heard the order, she quickly nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be right there."
As he spoke, he hurried in and began to help her tidy up the things in the room with skillful movements.
A moment later, the car had driven away from the warm and nostalgic villa.
Sitting in the car, he rubbed his temples tiredly, his expression almost distressing, and his tone lowered. "Why do you have to leave? What's wrong with me that makes you feel embarrassed to stay?"
Although she didn't know where he had suffered a loss, nor was she clear about the ins and outs of the matter, his reaction at this moment was obviously not just a temper tantrum, but rather a real blow.
But she was clearly aware of one thing - she had finally been liberated and regained her freedom.
Outside the car window, the scenery passed by her frame by frame. She quietly watched the scenes that kept receding. After a moment of silence, she finally decided to speak her mind:
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