Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

When Liu Fengyue walked out of the hospital, drizzle was falling in the sky.

Stretching out his hand, fine raindrops melted into his palm.

It should be cold, he thought, but he couldn't feel anything, just like he never understood why Shen An liked this kind of weather the most.

Thinking of her again.

Luo Gong opened his umbrella and followed quickly, with worried eyes as if he didn't understand why Liu Fengyue was getting wet in the rain.

Seeing that he was still standing there in trance, he shouted tentatively:

"Dean?"

"Let's go."

His long legs spread out, and Luo Gong, who was half a head shorter than him, could quickly keep up. When he walked out of the courtyard, he was startled by the sudden appearance of a figure next to him.

"Liu Fengyue!"

What followed was a man's roar.

Before Luo Gong could react, Liu Fengyue reached out and pushed the umbrella, and the entire umbrella hit the chest of Ji Yunzhou who was rushing straight towards him.

After receiving this blow, the already thin body was almost knocked away.

With a groan, Ji Yunzhou staggered back a few steps, his pale face almost drained of color, and he fell heavily to the ground, but he didn't even think about getting up using his hands and feet.

Liu Fengyue just looked at him, and the two bodyguards stepped forward and held him down as he tried to get up.

His thin body was pressed hard into the rain by two strong men, but his face that he tried to raise showed no fear, only anger, and the ends of his eyes were stained with scarlet.

Looking at Liu Fengyue in front of him, Ji Yunzhou's eyes seemed to want to rush up at any moment and tear Liu Fengyue in front of him into pieces:

"Liu Fengyue! Where is An An! Where did you take her? Give her back to me!"

Kneeling in the muddy water, the light apricot-colored pants quickly became dirty.

Putting her hands in her pockets, Liu Fengyue looked at him condescendingly.

To be more precise, he was looking at Ji Yunzhou's clothes.

When Liu Fengyue was still with Shen An, she liked to see him wearing light colors, and almost all the clothes she bought for him were light colors.

It's also because of Ji Yunzhou.

Dear Wan Wan Lei, Shen An, you really know how to enjoy it.

"Give her back to me!"

In front of him, Ji Yunzhou was still struggling desperately, looking coldly, while Liu Fengyue smiled mockingly, raised her eyes and casually glanced at the surveillance camera at the door with her peripheral vision.

"Master Ji ran to the door of my hospital and not only tried to beat me up, but also talked nonsense. What kind of trouble was this?"

His light and airy attitude made the man kneeling on the ground almost blind, and he wanted to rush up and kill him in the next second.

"Stop pretending to be a gentleman! It's you! You must have taken An An away!"

It must be Liu Fengyue! When An An was worried about following her out, he took her away, just downstairs from Fudas's studio.

Thinking of this, those eyes filled with anger were instantly buried in sadness.

Ji Yunzhou also hated himself.

He hated why he didn't look back that night.

If he looked back, if he hadn't been immersed in the sadness of losing An An, if he hadn't let An An stay with this man.

Will she not disappear or be controlled by Liu Fengyue again?

Why didn't Liu Zhuoze tell him earlier that Liu Fengyue had been coveting and forcing An An? If he had known earlier...

The warm liquid mixed with the rain rolled over Ji Yunzhou's cheek. Seeing this, Liu Fengyue just sneered:

"Huh? Master Ji is not going crazy, is he?"

Clean leather shoes stepped on the ground. He took a few steps forward and leaned slightly. What was reflected in Ji Yunzhou's eyes was his face full of sarcastic smiles under the umbrella. He asked in a low voice:

"Do you have any evidence?"

His insignificant struggle was suppressed, and Ji Yunzhou's eyes were full of unwillingness.

He really had no evidence. Even Liu Zhuoze searched for three days and couldn't find any clues.

All the surveillance cameras that might have captured Shen An's whereabouts all had problems that night, and no one knew where Shen An was.

In the past three days, Liu Fengyue had disappeared as quietly as Shen An.

No one except him had the ability to hide from Liu Zhuoze, and he even specially worked on Fudas' project, leaving Liu Zhuoze with nothing to do.

It could only be him.

"Who else but you!"

The hoarse voice roared unwillingly. In response to his question, Liu Fengyue just smiled and stood up. The drizzle fell on Ji Yunzhou again.

"That means there is no evidence? Don't talk nonsense about things without evidence."

His eyes glanced at the bodyguard, and when Liu Fengyue turned around, Luo Gong opened the car door with great discernment, blocked the roof of the car with his hand, and let him sit in.

Waving her hands, Liu Fengyue didn't even bother to look at Ji Yunzhou on the ground:

"Send Master Ji back well. Oh, by the way, let's send some medicine to the Ji family and tell them to give Young Master some medicine."

The car door closed in front of Ji Yunzhou, and he started slowly. Looking at Liu Fengyue's leaving car, he almost screamed at the top of his lungs:

"I will definitely get An An back! No matter what you do, An An will never like you! Absolutely!"

The car that drove for a distance fell back again, splashing mud and water falling on Ji Yunzhou's face.

The 1.9-meter-tall man got out of the car angrily and stood in front of Ji Yunzhou, who was still kneeling, like an insurmountable wall.

"Haha, what did you just say?"

The cold laughter echoed in the rain. He raised his head and looked directly at him. Ji Yunzhou repeated word by word with his voice that was about to burst:

"A rotten person like you, even if you can temporarily snatch away An An, you will never gain her favor. I will definitely save her—"

Before he could finish his words, Liu Fengyue kicked him to pieces.

The pale-faced Ji Yunzhou fell to the ground in embarrassment, and was forcibly dragged up by the bodyguards. Liu Fengyue stretched out her hand and grabbed his collar tightly.

Seeing the person in front of him who was also dying, he smiled to himself again.

Shen An also had this look on his face. It was really similar. He had exactly the same sense of ignorance. He thought he was stubborn. No wonder he liked him.

The clenched fingers loosened again, and Liu Fengyue gently patted his pale and dusty face with a cold smile:

"Well, you are right, she may not like me in her heart."

"But her body likes me very much. Do you know how nice Shen An screams? On the bed, she calls my name over and over again, crying and begging, please let me be gentle..."

"You bastard! You are not allowed to insult her like this!"

Liu Fengyue's understatement made Ji Yunzhou almost collapse. He roared and interrupted him. He wanted to rush forward but was held down firmly.

Liu Fengyue's eyes were full of mockery as she reached out to straighten Ji Yunzhou's collar without haste.

"Tsk, why is Master Ji looking like this? You haven't heard her scream yet, right? It doesn't matter. I also have a video of her being wild. How about I sell it to you?"

"I only charge you one dollar, so I think you can make a friend."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to give money, because I have always been curious about how you did it to make Shen An so devoted to you. After all, I have played with her body so many times, but I still can't get her heart. .”

"How about you teach it? I'll also give you a video of our tacit cooperation to watch and learn from? Huh? Let's help each other~"

"You're talking nonsense... An An wouldn't..."

Ji Yunzhou's throat was clogged with sourness and he was almost speechless.

The faint smell of blood spread in his mouth. After learning that Shen An disappeared because he chased him out, Ji Yunzhou could hardly eat a mouthful of food in the past three days. He spent day and night looking for traces of Shen An.

In the past three days, he finally crouched down to Liu Fengyue, but what he heard was this.

Liu Fengyue was so rotten that it made him nauseous. There was only acid water rushing up in his stomach, mixed with the smell of blood, and burning pain.

How could An An be targeted by such a pervert? How much suffering would he suffer if he fell into his hands?

Ji Yunzhou didn't even dare to think about it.