Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

Four days later.

In the hospital, Shen An, who had been unconscious for a long time, finally opened his eyes.

"Mr. Liu, she's awake!"

"Really! Let me see, An An, are you okay? Are you okay?"

After Liu Zhuoze and the medical staff rushed forward, looking around, Shen An tried his best to open his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice:

"How is my husband?"

No one spoke anymore.

Shen An closed his eyes again. In the corner, Ji Yunzhou turned to look out the window with a bleak expression.

Three months later.

After numerous debridement and skin grafting surgeries, Shen An's physical condition finally stabilized.

But from the open neckline, one can still clearly see the large scar extending downward from the neck.

In that fire, although Shen An was fine in the end, 20% of his body was burned.

I also had a thoracotomy due to excessive dust inhalation.

Fortunately, everything is worth it.

Luo Gong stood beside her bed, put all the information on the cabinet next to Shen An's bed with a cold face, and said in a stiff tone:

"These are all the statements and related information I have handled in the past three months, as well as various asset certificates. The top..."

After a pause, looking at Shen An, he continued:

"The top is Liu..."

Speaking of this, Luo Gong's voice was choked up. After all, he was still a child in his early twenties. After holding on for three months, his spirit was close to collapse.

"You go."

Speaking calmly, Shen An took the top piece of paper.

Luo Gong did not leave, however. He looked at Shen An stubbornly and tried to express his words clearly:

"I have...accorded to the young master's wishes, I have helped you run the business for three months. Miss Shen can take care of herself in the future."

After saying that, he looked deeply at the will in Shen An's hand, gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

After he left, Shen An lowered his head and looked at the four clear and powerful handwriting at the end, staring at it for a long time.

[Gift to my wife. ]

"There will be people who feel sorry for you, Liu Fengyue..."

After muttering in a low voice, footsteps came from the door of the room. Ji Yunzhou put the fruit basket on the cabinet and glanced at the pile of papers.

After sitting down next to Shen An, he picked up an apple and peeled it for her, and casually said:

"It seems that you have got what you want."

"Ah."

Shen An took the fruit piece from his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

"With this method."

With a slight snort, Ji Yunzhou handed the apple to her. He looked out the window, and Shen An also looked over:

"Which way? Ji Yunzhou."

He stopped talking.

In the dusk, Shen An said lightly:

"Actually, we are all the same, we all do whatever it takes to get what we want."

"Isn't it the same for you? You should have recovered your memory long ago."

Ji Yunzhou didn't answer her, just smiled and shook his head, his expression a little bitter.

After taking a bite of the apple, Shen An continued:

"I never believe in unwarranted coincidences in the world, Ji Yunzhou."

"The same goes for you who chose to return to China when I was trapped in the basement by Liu Fengyue and disappeared for more than half a month."

Not an unwarranted coincidence.

"I'm getting engaged to Chi Chu."

Without answering any words from Shen An, Ji Yunzhou just calmly said:

"You will bless me, right?"

Shen An, who originally turned to look out the window, who seemed to be immersed in sadness, finally stopped and turned to give Ji Yunzhou a big eye roll:

"What a beautiful thought."

"You will never get engaged to her. Also, give me that heart back."

Ji Yunzhou picked up another apple and deliberately teased her:

"No, if someone said they would give it to me, then it's mine."

Angry, Shen An tried to hit him with a pillow.

After the quarrel, watching Ji Yunzhou peel another apple, Shen An waved his hand:

"I don't want to eat anymore. I can't eat anymore."

After peeling the skin, Ji Yunzhou took a bite himself.

"Smug."

With that said, when he saw Liu Zhuoze walking in, Ji Yunzhou nodded, stood up and walked out:

"I'm going back first. I'll see you again after I'm discharged from the hospital. Take good care of you, the newly promoted Shen Dafuhao."

Standing beside Shen An's bed, Liu Zhuoze took the report sheet, handed it to her and said with a smile:

"You're recovering well, An'an. You'll be discharged from the hospital soon."

"Don't worry, I promise you, I won't miss anything."

Glancing at the pile of information, Shen An tried his best to smile and promised Liu Zhuoze.

But he waved his hand and sat down next to Shen An:

"No need, you don't owe me anything."

"By the way, if you want to eat whatever you want after you are discharged from the hospital, just move to my place. With Zhang Ma and Uncle Guan taking care of you, I can feel more at ease..."

Shen An was talking nonchalantly, making Shen An want to cry for the first time in so many days, and quickly turned to look out the window.

Seeing her like this, Liu Zhuoze didn't say anything more, just like he did every evening during the three months that Shen An was hospitalized, he silently lay beside her bed and watched her.

Three months ago, Shen An made a phone call to him.

The first sentence he spoke was:

[I killed Liu Fengyue. ]

[......]

At that time, Liu Zhuoze was silent for a long time, but what he was thinking about was not weighing the pros and cons as Shen An guessed, but what to do.

After killing someone like Liu Fengyue, how should he help her deal with the aftermath?

After thinking about it, Liu Zhuoze finally said:

[Where are you now? ]

Shen An went on to say:

[Want to collaborate? I can take his place and give you everything you want, as long as you help me package the scene as an accident. ]

He asked persistently:

[Where are you now? ]

After hesitating for a moment, Shen An hung up the phone.

After Liu Zhuoze searched all over the city, he found her half an hour later. Ji Yunzhou had already found someone to put out the fire and sent Shen An to the hospital.

And Liu Zhuoze took care of everything.

Faking this into an accident.

It is precisely because of Shen An's burns that she can be pitied as an accidental victim.

Whenever she talks about her husband who died in the fire to protect her, people often sigh with regret.

It is a pity that he died so young.

But after learning that Shen An inherited Liu Fengyue's entire inheritance, his expression changed slightly.

Three years later.

At Beizhou's technical exchange meeting, Shen An accompanied Li Wanning to the appointment as an assistant.

Of course, Li Wanning came through hard work.

Also traveling with us is Shan Qing.

After work, in the evening, the three of them were wandering on the streets of a foreign country. At this time, humanoid robots could be seen everywhere on the streets of Beizhou, busy working for their respective owners.

While chatting casually, Li Wanning suddenly stopped, stretched out her hand and shook it in one direction.

"Hi!"