His phone was as heavy as a brick.
I opened my dialed contacts and immediately saw a familiar red number—it was mine.
There is no name or note.
That bastard didn't even save my number.
The number is followed by "99" in parentheses.
Judging from the time, he had been calling me ever since I went missing.
What were his feelings at that time?
I glanced sideways and saw the man beside me resting with his eyes closed, exuding an aloof and indifferent aura.
I talked on the phone with my family and friends the whole way, my eyes reddening again and again. They were all terrified by what I had gone through, but also relieved that I had survived.
The car stopped in front of a villa with a Southeast Asian style, and Fu Yanshen and I got out of the car.
Shi Xia, dressed in red, was handcuffed. Her hair was disheveled, and her slender body swayed precariously, as if she might collapse at any moment.
"Lock her in the dog cage," Fu Yanshen coldly ordered his subordinate.
“Brother Fu…” Shi Xia let out a pitiful cry.
Fu Yanshen didn't even glance at her before climbing the steps.
He's really cold to Shi Xia now.
Thinking about how much he cared for and looked after Shi Xia in the past, I still feel a bit dazed.
The villa was magnificent and opulent, comparable to a palace.
My Filipino maid led me into the bedroom, where I took a shower, changed into a clean and comfortable long dress, and then had a hearty meal.
Fu Yanshen is nowhere to be found. He has a back injury, and there should be a medical team here to treat him.
After eating and drinking my fill, I lay down on the king-size bed and took a good nap.
When I woke up, it was already dark.
A bright moon hung in the sky as I strolled in the back garden, enjoying the tropical scenery.
"Brother Fu... can't you forgive me for the sake of us growing up together? I'll never dare to do it again..." came Shi Xia's hoarse and sorrowful voice.
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