Chapter 12 Imprisonment
In Fu Quezhou's villa, there was hot water in the bathtub. He put Su Yumian into the bathtub, and then he took off all his clothes and sat in it.
Su Yumian did not wake up during the entire process of washing his hair, bathing him, and even drying his body.
It was not until Fu Quezhou carried him back to the bed that he turned over and faced away from him.
Seeing this, Fu Quezhou chuckled: "So you are awake, why, don't you want to see me?"
Su Yumian: ...
He didn't want to talk, especially to someone like Fu Quezhou.
She clearly hated him and wanted to shoot him, but she was able to hold him back and give him a bath afterwards.
This kind of thing is clearly something that only lovers would do, and he and Fu Quezhou are not lovers.
At most, it is a relationship between threat and threatened.
So, why should she show her gentle side to him? He really couldn't understand what Fu Quezhou was thinking.
Seeing that he ignored him, Fu Quezhou put his arms around his waist and held him tightly in his arms.
Knuckles lifted his chin, forced him to look at her, and asked, "Su Yumian, why did you lie?"
The reason why he was so angry was that Su Yumian had told him that he had dropped out of the courses at Southwest University, but in fact, she took advantage of his business trip to pretend to obey him and even dared to turn off her phone and not answer the call.
What's even more hateful is that he actually smiled at other men besides him. How could he not be angry?
When he thought of this, he became angry and secretly exerted force on the hand that was pinching his chin until Su Yumian's chin was bruised and he cried out, then he let go.
"Does it hurt?" Fu Quezhou let go of his chin, then lowered his head and kissed his lips with a chuckle.
Although the gentleness Fu Quezhou displayed at this moment was beautiful, the fear in Su Yumian's heart did not decrease in the slightest.
A demon who can dismember a person alive without blinking, his gentleness is more poisonous than poison.
But he was in a good mood at the moment, and who knows what words might irritate him again, so he had to seize the opportunity.
Judging from Fu Quezhou's persistence and tenderness towards him in the forest just now, he should not kill him for the time being.
so……
"I don't want to lie. If you hadn't forced me to quit, I wouldn't be like this..."
He paused, cautiously glancing at Fu Quezhou's face. Seeing that he didn't show any displeasure, he tentatively said, "Quezhou, can you let me take the specimen course? It's only two weeks, not a long time..."
Fu Quezhou paused stroking his hair, then grabbed a handful of hair and said in a cold tone, "Do you really want to go that much?"
The pain on his scalp made Su Yumian shudder, but he still nodded firmly, "Yes, I want to go."
Hearing this, Fu Quezhou let go of his hair, then a hint of ambiguous sneer appeared on his face and said, "Okay, since you want to go, then go ahead."
Su Yumian was stunned. He agreed so readily?
"Go to sleep." Fu Quezhou turned over and faced Su Yumian with his back.
Su Yumian lay down slowly with trepidation in his heart, glancing at Fu Quezhou's back. He had sent him to the hunting club before because he lied, but now he agreed so readily?
He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
As he thought about it, he fell into a deep sleep, exhausted both physically and mentally.
Until the person beside him began to breathe evenly, Fu Quezhou lifted the quilt and sat up, looking sideways at the sleeping Su Yumian, and said in a low voice, "You can only be mine."
He picked up his phone and walked out of the bedroom, then called Secretary Jin and said, "Bring the things over."
Su Yumian slept without any dreams that night. Perhaps because he was too tired, he didn't wake up until almost ten o'clock.
When he opened his eyes, Fu Quezhou beside him was gone. When he touched himself, he felt cold.
"What time is it?" He sat up and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, then exclaimed, "What? It's so late?"
He hurriedly threw off the quilt and prepared to get out of bed, when he suddenly felt a cold and heavy sensation on his right ankle.
He froze suddenly and looked slowly, only to see a metal ring with a cold glow fastened around his ankle. This scene froze him in place for a moment.
His fair and slender ankles were rubbed red by the rough metal rings, and there were handcuffs four fingers wide and thick iron chains, the other end of which was connected to the foot of the bed.
"What's this?!"
He tore at the shackles with such force as if he had been electrocuted, his nails scraping against the metal surface and the chains clanging as they collided.
The length of the chain seemed carefully calculated, just enough for him to stumble to the bedroom door, but not reach the door handle.
Every crisp sound of metal hitting the marble floor seemed to remind him that this was the cage carefully designed for him by Fu Quezhou.
"Hahaha……"
He smiled bitterly and tears came out. No wonder he agreed so readily last night. It turned out that he had never intended to let him go.
"Fu Quezhou, let me out!!"
He ran to the bedroom door and roared outside.
The iron chain straightened up, and he didn't care that his ankles were red. If he had to live in such darkness, he might as well be killed.
The chains rattled as he struggled, and the bed legs rubbed against the floor, making a teeth-grinding groan.
He reached out to grab the door handle regardless, but he was always a little short. His ankle was scratched by the spikes on the edge of the shackles and bled, but he didn't stop.
"Fu Quezhou, you lunatic! You devil! Let me out!"
All the anger, grievances and fear that had been pent up in my heart these days burst out, and I roared at the top of my lungs towards the door.
Perhaps his curse worked, as there was a noise outside the door and the sound of the doorknob turning. Su Yumian subconsciously took two steps back.
As the door slowly opened, the person who came in was not Fu Quezhou.
Su Yumian clenched his fists and asked Secretary Jin who had come in, "Where is Fu Quezhou?"
Hearing this, Secretary Jin glanced at his naked lower body, turned her head away, coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Fu is very busy, let's eat first."
As he spoke, a servant came in from outside with food, put it on the table, and then pulled Su Yumian to sit at the table.
Looking at the still steaming food, Su Yumian was filled with grief and anger, and slapped the food to the ground.
"Ah! Let me out! Why does he imprison me?"
Secretary Jin glanced indifferently at Su Yumian, who had always been docile and timid but had suddenly become angry, then calmly turned to the servant and said, "Pack up and prepare another one."
"yes"
The servant cleaned the floor and went to prepare again.
Secretary Jin gave him one last look, turned around, closed the door and left.
Soon, the servant prepared a new meal and placed it on the table. Seeing that he was about to overturn it again, the servant hurriedly said, "Sir, please eat at least one bite and don't embarrass us."
Su Yumian's raised hand paused in mid-air. He smiled bitterly. What was the difference between him now and that devil Fu Quezhou?
"Go out, I'll eat later."
The servant gave him a worried look and retreated silently.
He got up and lay back on the bed. It was not until dinner time that the servant came in and saw that he had not eaten a single bite. He sighed helplessly, cleaned up the food, and left.
This went on for three days in a row. Su Yumian lay in bed for three days without eating or drinking, and Fu Quezhou also did not appear for three days.
During the days that Su Yumian disappeared, the person who was most anxious was Zhou Xubai.
He stared at Su Yumian's phone, which he had found in the alley, on the table and shook his legs. "It's been three days. I can't wait any longer. I have to call the police."
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