No matter how much she screamed and struggled, Ye Sijue remained expressionless, letting her curse him as she pleased.
Suddenly, she raised her voice in anger and embarrassment: "Ye Sijue!!!"
Ye Sijue's body stiffened abruptly, as if he had been pulled back from an endless abyss, and his pupils suddenly glowed.
Fu Ying was startled by Ye Sijue's strong reaction. She slightly narrowed her pupils, then softened her voice:
Tell me, where are you taking me?
As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Sijue's well-defined fingers suddenly gripped her chin.
Fuying felt a slight pain in her jaw, only to see Ye Sijue's handsome and alluring face appear right in front of her.
His dark, inky eyes gleamed with a sinister light, and his gentle gaze clearly concealed a hint of obsession and morbidity.
"Honey, didn't you say you liked me the most? Then stay with me, okay?"
"Otherwise, how can you prove that you like me the most? Hmm?"
The gently rising note, with its seductive and alluring charm, fell into Fuying's ears like a demonic melody.
Fu Ying felt goosebumps rise all over her body, and she quickly widened her eyes in protest:
"Ye Sijue! Have you gone mad?"
How could she go back with Ye Sijue?
She still needs to stay by Momo's side, because right now Momo needs someone to help her!
Ye Sijue's dark eyes flashed with a chilling coldness: "What, didn't you say you liked me? Do you not like me anymore just because I'm a madman? Hmm?"
Fu Ying felt a chill run down her spine, and her heart leaped into her throat.
Now she seems to finally understand what Sister Momo said; Ye Sijue is simply a madman.
The worst thing she could have done was to provoke a madman!
The car soon pulled up in front of a European-style villa. Ye Sijue unbuckled his seatbelt and got out, using a key to unlock her handcuffs. "Get out!"
"No!" Fu Ying sat motionless in the passenger seat.
"get off!"
"No! Ye Sijue, what do you want with me here?"
Seeing that she stubbornly refused to get out of the car, Ye Sijue climbed into the car and forcibly pulled her out.
Even Ye Sijue himself noticed that he deliberately placed his hand on the car door frame to avoid hurting Fuying.
"Let go! Let go!" She struggled desperately, but the other person didn't even change their expression.
The people inside seemed to have heard the commotion. An elderly man in a gray Zhongshan suit walked over quickly and bowed respectfully, saying, "Mr. Si, you're back."
The old man's gaze fell on Fuying, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
"Take her to the basement," Ye Sijue ordered coldly, pushing Fuying to his side.
“Mr. Si, the basement is dark and damp. This young lady is so thin and weak, I'm afraid she can't withstand it. There are a few guest rooms on the second floor…” Before the old man could finish speaking, Ye Sijue’s eyes turned cold, and he took back the rest of his words, ordering his men to lock Fuying in the basement.
As the old man said, the basement was indeed very damp. Fuying sat on the edge of the bed, and the bedding on the bed felt damp.
Ye Sijue confiscated all her electronic devices, completely cutting off her connection with the outside world. Looking at the closed door and windowless walls, she felt completely isolated from the outside world, not even knowing whether it was day or night.
She didn't know how long she had been locked up until her throat was sore from shouting, at which point the door finally opened.
Fu Ying looked up and saw that Ye Sijue had changed into a set of home clothes. He had broad shoulders, and when he wore these loose pants and T-shirts, his broad shoulders and physique made him look particularly safe.
"Have you shouted enough? If you have, then eat." Ye Sijue took out a lunchbox and placed it on the simple white table next to him.
Fu Ying sat on the edge of the bed, motionless. "Ye Sijue, what exactly do you want to do? I am a human being, not your prisoner."
"Didn't you keep saying you liked me? If you like me, then stay here obediently and don't go anywhere." Ye Sijue sat down on the edge of the bed and handed over the lunchbox and chopsticks. "Eat something."
She slapped the lunchbox out of his hand, the glass box making a sharp clanging sound on the ground, and the exquisitely colored dishes instantly spilled all over the floor.
The man looked calmly at the pile of food on the ground, then took out his phone and made a call:
"Send another one over."
Soon, footsteps sounded outside the room. The old man who had greeted Ye Sijue at the door came in with a new lunchbox, placed it gently on the table, and then left the room.
Ye Sijue picked up the lunchbox again and handed it to Fuying once more.
"Ye Sijue, what exactly do you want? Do you think I'm easy to bully? You were the one who told me to stay away from you, and now you're the one who's imprisoned me. Don't you think you're ridiculous? You can't just take me, Fuying, as you please!"
She pushed Ye Sijue away with all her might, and taking advantage of the fact that the door hadn't been locked when the butler brought the lunchbox, she rushed to the door.
Just as she was about to grab the doorknob, Ye Sijue pressed down on her shoulder, pinning her against the wall.
"What? Didn't you say you liked me? Don't you even have the courage to be with me? Hmm?"
"Let me go!" Fu Ying struggled a few times, but she was no match for Ye Sijue's strength. She glared at her, her bright eyes filled with hatred. "Ye Sijue, I regret liking you!"
"Regretting liking me?" Ye Sijue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then, a wicked smile curled at the corners of his thin lips:
"Fuying, it's too late..."
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