Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

The reason is simple. The mobile phone in her hand is a new one he bought.

And Shen An's own mobile phone, along with her mobile phone card, had been taken away by Liu Fengyue.

He only has one contact saved in his new phone: himself.

When she went to hold the phone, her fingers inadvertently touched the chip at the bottom of her pocket. Shen An's whole body trembled as if she was electrocuted when she touched the coldness.

Then, his heart trembled, and he quickly calmed down.

After hesitating for a moment, under Liu Zhuoze's curious side gaze, Shen An lowered the call volume to the lowest level before answering the call in front of him.

Over there, some lazy voice came through the receiver:

"An'an, where are you?"

The fingers holding the phone tightened immediately.

Glancing at Liu Zhuoze from the corner of her eye, she answered in a low voice:

"Still at home."

The car started slowly and drove slowly towards the gate.

The voice over there seemed to have a faint smile, and asked reluctantly:

"Really? I seem to have heard the sound of a car starting. Are you planning to go somewhere?"

In the carriage, the dull voice paused and its throat rolled.

After a while, Shen An squeezed out another one:

"No."

There was an obvious chuckle from the other side:

"Really, An'an, you're not lying to me."

Although she couldn't see his expression, Shen An could immediately guess that Liu Fengyue was sneering when he said this.

Her eyes wandered towards the car, and when she saw the door of the villa close at hand, her eyes darkened. After all, she didn't lie to him again:

"I'm going to see a friend in a while. I'll go back soon and call you then."

Her words made the place quiet for a few seconds.

Just when Shen An started to feel uneasy, a voice came from the receiver:

"it is good."

With this tone, he probably won't look for trouble again.

After Liu Fengyue hung up and put the phone in his pocket, Shen An realized that his palms had been quietly covered with cold sweat.

Before he could make up his mind, Liu Zhuoze's voice sounded next to him again:

"Who?"

Looking up, he was staring straight at her, his eyes not only searching but also a little displeased.

Shen An's heart stopped again.

Yes, just as one was sent away, another one came.

These two people named Liu are really annoying.

Shen An's lips parted, and Shen An hesitated a little.

I didn't feel the need to explain to him, and I felt that I should at least say something while we were still in someone else's car.

Before she could speak, seeing Shen An's troubled expression, Liu Zhuoze had already confirmed his suspicion:

"It must be Liu Fengyue."

"Shen An, what is your relationship? Do you want to report everything to him?"

Shen An didn't even take the initiative to send him a message. Why?

As he spoke, Liu Zhuoze even curled his lips, and his tone was a bit off.

The dissatisfied expression almost overflowed.

Seeing that he had already guessed and probably heard it just now, Shen An didn't bother to defend himself.

He nodded to acknowledge it and turned away, not intending to explain any more to him.

But Liu Zhuoze was also someone who didn't know how to look at his face. He grabbed her wrist reluctantly and suddenly began to question:

"Shen An, are you crazy? Have you forgotten what he did to you? I told you not to associate with him anymore, why are you still entangled with him?"

The tone of an elder made Shen An worried.

It was obvious that he had done nothing to help her, but now he was using such a preaching tone.

Disgustingly arrogant.

With her lips trembling, Shen An didn't say the defense: "Do you think I want to tangle with him?"

Forget it.

People like Liu Zhuoze would not empathize with her.

Come to think of it, how can upper-class people like them understand the feeling of being involuntarily?

Especially for Liu Zhuoze, who was born so well, I'm afraid he has never experienced the feeling of being forced or coerced since he was born.

Of course, people who are going smoothly can judge her lightly.

With a cold face, Shen An shook him off, with a faint smile on his face, a little sarcastic.

"Why are you so excited? Why should you care? Liu Fengyue is also my brother, just like you, isn't he?"

A voice mixed with anger immediately followed:

"We are different! Shen An, you are not allowed to contact him again, you hear me!"

Shen An just frowned and pursed his lips in silence.

His grip on her became a little stronger, but her lack of excuse made Liu Zhuoze push even further, and he refused to give up:

"An'an, I can give you anything, but not this.

I don't care whether Liu Fengyue is Liu Lan's biological child or not, and no matter what has happened between you two, you are not allowed to get entangled with him anymore. "

"Even if you want to be with Ji Yunzhou, I can help you. But not with Liu Fengyue."

"In the whole world, he is the only one who can't do it. Did you hear that?"

"Delete him now."

As she said that, her big hands were about to snatch her mobile phone.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Shen An raised his hand and hit his wrist.

Slapping Liu Zhuoze's hand away, frowning, she shrank into the corner again.

That look of self-protection made Liu Zhuoze's eyes even more gloomy and angry. He held his wrist and looked at her.

This stubborn expression was exactly the same as that of her father, who was also his uncle.

Liu Zhuoze's dark eyes, which were as dark as Shen An's, trembled.

In front of me, there was a scene of the uncle and the woman Liu Lan confronting each other in the old house.

The bloody tragedy seemed to be reflected in front of his eyes again in a daze.

Such an ending...

"No...can't do this-"

"That's enough, Liu Zhuoze, what's the difference between you two? You're all just evil people who use their power to oppress me."

The uneasy memories were interrupted sharply, and the cold eyes looked at him, which made Liu Zhuoze feel chilled and speechless.

Shen An at this moment doesn't look like his uncle at all...

She is more like Liu Lan...

His eyes, which were always caring, now looked at Shen An as if he were looking at a stranger.

The disappointment that was familiar to her was revealed in Liu Zhuoze's eyes.

But she was not the sister he imagined.

Liu Zhuoze's memories of Shen Nian were peaceful and beautiful.

Although he didn't tell Shen An much about her father's story, it was obvious that her father was a good person in Liu Zhuoze's heart.

Otherwise, he wouldn't always look at her with such nostalgic eyes.

Shen An had noticed early on that Liu Zhuoze wanted to take care of her and protect her, all because of her parents.

It's all because of nostalgia and guilt that she doesn't understand at all.

But she is completely different from her parents.

Shen An hardly felt any care from them. There was no trace of her parents at all on her body.

Liu Zhuoze thought it was good, but Shen An didn't care about the family affection he cherished at all.

Family love had abandoned her long ago. When she was six years old, it was washed away by the heavy rain and almost nothing was left.

Therefore, Shen An doesn't miss it at all.

Twenty years later, after her obsession dissipated, when she saw Liu Zhuoze like this, she only felt the resentment of being abandoned.