She nestled in his arms, her cheek rubbing against his neck, letting his fingertips slowly seep into her hair.
"I really like it when you treat me like this."
"It's as if you've never left me."
Liang Jiayao stopped breathing.
Fu Yu actually accepted his dark and twisted state of mind completely.
She said she liked...
Yes, they are a perfect match. How could Fu Yu dislike him?
He had intended to give Fu Yu time to process and accept it, but it seemed unnecessary.
He led Fu Yu to a secret room beneath the villa.
Inside were Fu Yu's photos, clothes, hair, and even printed out conversations between her and Liang Jiayao, which were then pasted on the wall.
Meanwhile, on the computer, the monitoring software is running 24/7.
Liang Jiayao never imagined that one day he would bring Fu Yu to the secret room.
Secretive yet exciting, morbid yet yearning.
He wanted to hold her in his arms in this place filled with Fu Yu's presence, to watch her tearfully beg and scold him, until she fainted, unable to leave him.
Liang Jiayao suppressed his restless breathing and opened the connection to the brooch-specific listening device.
After a rustling sound, a cell phone rang.
Fu Yu quickly pressed Liang Jiayao's hand and turned up the volume.
Seeing the large and small hands intertwined, Liang Jiayao's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he couldn't concentrate at all.
Zhuang Changyou's urging voice came from the speakers.
"Boss, when will the plastic surgeon arrive?"
"It's all your fault for being so inefficient, letting that woman Fu Yu escape to Liang Jiayao's side. Otherwise, would we have had to take such a long detour!"
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