49. When he dies, I will let you go
"Good goose, go to sleep."
After feeding her the kumquat and pear water to soothe her throat, Fu Rongshen placed the cup on the bedside table, helped her lie down, and gently tucked in the corners of the quilt for her.
He quietly watched the sleeping girl, his expression becoming soft and indulgent, as if he was filled with marshmallows, and if he stepped on them, he would sink into them.
After a long while, he left a kiss on her forehead.
Chu Yanhui was awakened by a ray of sunlight streaming in from the window. Her thick, long eyelashes trembled as she opened her eyes. She raised her hand to block the sunlight, but her arm was sore and weak.
Just as she was about to push herself up from the bed, she suddenly noticed a circle of red and purple bruises on her wrist. It had been medicated and had a faint medicinal fragrance.
My body stiffened.
The handcuffs on my hands...are gone?
She ignored the fatigue and soreness from her disassembled body and immediately sat up, found her glasses and put them on, and found that the shackles on her feet had also been removed.
I couldn't help but smile.
Looking around, her eyes fell on the glass on the bedside table, and her hazy memories suddenly became clear. She picked up the glass and smelled it. The smell of snow pear and kumquat made her frown.
The voice he muttered to himself was slightly hoarse: "It turned out that this was not a dream..."
This morning, Fu Rongshen fed her water.
She suppressed her complex emotions and put on a neatly arranged light-colored dress to cover up the marks on her body. She tied her hair up, grabbed her phone, and walked carefully to the door.
There is a strong thought in my mind:
We must leave quickly while he is away!
But when I grabbed the door handle, I suddenly heard a "beep" sound, and when I looked down, I saw a big red cross on the display.
Forgot! This door is unlocked by fingerprint.
My heart skipped a beat.
No wonder Fu Rongshen removed all the shackles. It turned out that she couldn't get out at all.
She looked at the door, then turned back to look at everything in the room, and suddenly felt something was wrong:
Was she brought into this room yesterday?
Although the walls and carpets were identical, as were the tables, beds, and sofas, this room was clearly not the same as yesterday's. There were no tools on the walls, no signs of things being removed, and the bed leg lacked the iron rings for the extended chain...
She opened the curtains, but the window couldn't be opened, facing a central lake.
You can see people fishing on the left side of the lake pavilion... From this angle, it's probably the second to last room on the second floor.
The one I went into yesterday was the third to last one.
Sure enough, it was changed.
Why?
She walked to the bed, opened the drawer, opened the wardrobe, and searched everywhere.
"Sure enough, there's nothing sharp..." She gritted her teeth and laughed, "Are you afraid I'll commit suicide?"
He still didn't understand her well enough. The last thing she would do in her life was to hurt herself!
Fu Rongshen didn't let her stay in the suite yesterday because it was full of various tools, some of which were sharp and some were dangerous...
The marks on her body showed how powerful those tools were. Although she doesn't feel any pain now, it was really uncomfortable at that time.
The other party must have started planning a long time ago to arrange all the rooms and manage them according to categories.
She shuddered violently.
I turned on my phone and tried to make a call, but there was no signal at all. This room was signal-blocked.
A feeling of despair overwhelmed her.
The blind desire to leave dissipated, and reason took over.
escape……
Can she escape?
Fu Rongshen is a man who will do anything to achieve his goals. If she tries her best to escape despite risking her life, her parents will inevitably be implicated. At that time, even if she sacrifices her life, she won't be able to bring them back.
The only choice now is to follow his wishes and be imprisoned here obediently.
Loss of freedom.
Chu Yanhui's body slid down the wall beside the French window and fell to the ground, tears suddenly appearing on his palm-sized face. He took off his glasses and threw them aside, then buried his head in his knees, sobbing all the time, his shoulders shaking.
This was the scene Fu Rongshen saw when he pushed the door open.
He stood inside the door, as if nailed to the ground, unable to move for a long time.
I don't know what he was feeling, but after a long while he finally spoke: "If you keep crying like this, I'll have to put ice packs on your eyes again... If you want, go ahead and cry."
When she heard his voice, her body stiffened and she slowly raised her head.
Seeing him approaching step by step, she subconsciously stepped back, but there was a wall behind her and there was nowhere to retreat.
He naturally noticed this detail, but his expression did not change. Instead, he squatted down and wiped the tears from her face with the golden satin handkerchief in his suit pocket.
It seemed to be sighing: "My eyes are red from crying."
This gentle action was completely different from last night. She could hardly suppress the fear in her chest and her face turned even paler.
Her eyes were blurred with tears, and she couldn't see his face clearly without her glasses. She almost trembled as she spoke, "How long will you keep me imprisoned?"
"How long?" A smile suddenly appeared on the man's face. "Yan Hui, how do you want me to answer such a question?"
"I am... I am a human being. How could you do this to me? Uncle, we have known each other for so many years. How could you do this to me?"
She could hardly speak, and stared at him with her tear-red eyes, like a helpless animal.
"Yes, we've known each other for years... so why leave?"
"Two years ago, you said that Gu He and you were in love, and I didn't break you up. Later, he took revenge on you for Huo Sisi, and you said you saw what kind of person he was and asked me to help you, and I didn't refuse..."
He stared at her deeply, his deep face gentle and affectionate, but mixed with extreme distortion: "I know you are with me just to get revenge on Gu He, but I don't care about that, as long as you are by my side. I can help you do everything you want, and I will agree to whatever you say."
"But you..." He paused.
He curled up the corners of his mouth, showing that gentle look that pleased her, subconsciously trying to please her. This made him feel bitter and extremely ironic.
I am no longer myself.
Continuing with that sentence: "You still want to leave, still want to run to Gu He, still don't accept me at all."
"What can I do?"
"I did everything I could."
Fu Rongshen's voice was filled with hatred as he suppressed a slight trembling of weakness.
When he lowered his gaze and saw a circle of marks on her exposed wrist, the desire to destroy caused by jealousy turned into heartache.
He held her hand gently in his.
Her thumb stroked the mark caused by him, her eyes lowered, the expression in her eyes obscure and indistinct.
"I can't let you go. At least... I can't let you go find Gu He."
The girl could not see his face shrouded in shadow, nor could she see the tears glinting in his downcast eyes.
"Wait, it won't take long."
She felt vaguely uneasy: "What do you mean?"
"When he dies, I'll let you go." Fu Rongshen picked up the glasses that had been discarded and put them on her. His voice was deep and sinister, and he said, "When the time comes, I won't care where you go anymore."
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