Quick Wear: The Charming Girl Plays with Everything

Qiandai curled up in the arc-shaped bamboo rocking chair, hugged her legs, rested her chin on it, and looked out the window quietly.

The setting sun and the colorful evening glow.

A pair of eyes as clear as glass were now tinged with a hint of sadness by the orange-red glow.

When Fu Jinwen opened the door and saw this scene, his heart ached.

Qiandai heard the noise and knew it was him, so she buried her head in her knees and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Fu Jinwen saw her resistance, so he walked in front of her with light steps, knelt on his knees, and carefully held her wrist with his rough hands, saying in a flattering tone: "Actually, you have a bad heart. There are too many accidents outside. It's not safe to go out. Be good, let's just stay at home, okay."

Qiandai raised her head and suddenly felt that the man in front of her was a little strange.

"I used to have a heart disease, why didn't you stop me from going out before."

Fu Jinwen's lips turned pale. His previous cold attitude towards Qiandai had always been a thorn in their way.

He thought of Xiao Wang and put the blame on him: "Qian Dai, I was wrong. It was Xiao Wang who was gossiping in my ear before. He kept saying bad things about you. In fact, all this was——"

"That's enough." Qian Dai interrupted him and said calmly, "Isn't all this because you don't trust me?"

Fu Jinwen's lips trembled: "I'm doing this all for you..."

"For me, you locked me in a cage like a canary." Qian Dai sneered and suddenly asked, "Fu Jinwen, do you know why I fell in love with you?"

A sense of panic surged in Fu Jinwen's heart.

No, I don't want to know.

He wanted to stop her, but unfortunately Qian Dai's voice had already sounded in her ears -

"The Fu Jinwen in my memory...

He is kind and rescued me without hesitation when he saw me in danger. "

——No, he is mean, he has other purposes

"He is brave. He is not afraid at all even though they are surrounded by big men."

——No, that's all fake

"He is selfless and doesn't ask for anything in return. He didn't ask for any compensation after saving me."

——No, he was greedy and just wanted more.

“He’s my hero.”

With every word Qiandai said, Fu Jinwen felt as if a poisonous insect was eating away at his bones, and he was in excruciating pain.

The person she was talking about was not him at all. No, to be more precise, the person she loved was not him.

He is just a wolf in sheep's clothing, using his white coat to lure the innocent little white rabbit into a trap.

"But..." Qian Dai sighed softly, "I don't know since when, I found that you don't seem to be what I imagined."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Jinwen's eyes turned dark.

It was as if he saw a thick, dark sea of ​​water, the faint light in the sky was getting farther and farther away from him, and his body was drowning in the deep sea of ​​despair...

"In the past, every time you spoke harshly to me, you were contemptuous and indifferent. Even if the whole capital knew that I was your wife, Fu Jinwen, who had abandoned me like a worn-out shoe, as long as I remembered that you once appeared in front of me like a prince falling from the sky, no matter what you did, I would forgive you without any bottom line."

Fu Jinwen fell into deep self-blame:

What qualifications did he have to be so proud of Qiandai's love for him? It was obvious... he had deceived her into loving him.

"During this time, I seem to have touched you, and you have been very good to me, but I suddenly realized that maybe this relationship has always been a self-deception of mine."

"Fu Jinwen, do I not love you that much?"

When Fu Jinwen heard this, he suddenly raised his head.

Qiandai sat on the chair with a calm expression, like a noble goddess.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, looking miserable, and begging for her mercy in a humble manner.

His emotions were completely controlled by Qiandai.

But what does that matter?

Fu Jinwen stared at his lover affectionately and smiled softly.

Qian Dai trapped him with love as a cage, so he would forge chains with his own hands to lock up his goddess.

He slowly stood up, his tone gentle but chilling to the heart: "Qian Dai, you have a good rest, I will become the person you like."

"I want to go out." Qiandai frowned when she saw his abnormal look.

"No." He gently pushed a strand of Qiandai's hair behind her ear, his eyes infatuated, "If I let you out, I will die."

"Don't do this, I'm scared."

Her voice was soft, but it aroused the secret destruction buried deep in Fu Jinwen's heart.

"Be good, once you get used to it, you won't be afraid anymore."

Fu Jinwen left with his last words before pushing the door open and leaving.

Qiandai heard the sound of a door being locked.

In a quiet space,

She lowered her long eyelashes and smiled:

The devil's whispers can often arouse people's deepest desires.

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Qiandai was locked up for three days, and Fu Jinwen found the small chain from somewhere.

It was exquisite and slender yet extremely hard. She had tried cutting it with a knife and grinding it against a corner of the wall, but it remained intact and shiny as before.

The silver chain was fastened around her ankle along the bedpost, contrasting nicely with her fair and delicate skin.

Qiandai shook her feet twice, and the silver chain made two crisp clinking sounds as she shook.

She was still very satisfied. If Fu Jinwen locked her up in a small dark room with those thick and ugly chains, tying her up like an animal, she would have slapped him in the face without hesitation.

But that's enough for today, she doesn't want to continue the drama of hiding a mistress in a golden house with Fu Jinwen.

She had her feet on the blanket and the chain was long enough to go around the room.

I walked to the window and saw a black McLaren drive into the villa and then stop.

The next second, Lin Muyan came out with an ugly look on his face. He walked quickly towards the villa and disappeared from her sight.

Fu Jinwen sat in the hall with his hands crossed under his chin. In front of him sat an elder who was a world-famous psychology expert.

When Lin Muyan came in, he was asking about Stockholm syndrome.

Upon seeing this, Rong's mother spoke up and interrupted Fu Jinwen.

"Sir, Young Master Lin is here."

Fu Jinwen's eyes flashed, and he gave Rong's mother a look, asking her to take the expert away.

He stood up to greet Lin Muyan.

"How did you come."

It was obvious that Lin Muyan was suppressing his anger at this moment, his pair of dark green eyes were gloomy.

"The bidding results are out, and we are not the winner."

When Fu Jinwen heard him say this, he subconsciously looked upstairs, then frowned and said, "How is it possible? Didn't the people over there guarantee that it would definitely work?"

"Heh." Lin Muyan's deep eyes flashed with a cold light, and his tone was cold, "The result is exactly the same as the number in our bidding document. I just don't know who tampered with the document."

Fu Jinwen's eyes also turned cold.

Isn't Lin Muyan doubting him by saying this?

"You were the one who submitted the tender in the end, you want to put the blame on me?"

Lin Muyan said bluntly: "Before this, it was kept by you. If I don't suspect you, who else should I suspect?"

The two confronted each other.

Suddenly, there was a "dong" sound from upstairs.

Lin Muyan raised his eyelids and asked, "What sound?"

Fu Jinwen seemed to sense something, looked flustered, and ran up with his long legs.

Seeing his abnormal appearance, Lin Muyan's eyes moved, as if thinking about something, and he moved his steps to follow him.

"Qian Dai, what are you doing!?"

Fu Jinwen unlocked the door and saw the scene in front of him. His heart almost jumped out of his chest with fright.

Qiandai used a stool to break the window, and dropped the bed sheets tied into sections through the gap. She stepped on the stool and raised her legs to try to get down along the quilt.

Too dangerous……

He rushed over, grabbed her waist and lifted her down with one hand.

Then he carefully checked her whole body and was relieved when he found no wounds.

Seeing this, Lin Muyan was somewhat surprised and said meaningfully, "No wonder they dared to tamper with the bidding documents. It turns out that they already have a beautiful woman in their house and are fearless."

"Brother, please save me. Fu Jinwen has locked me up."

When Qiandai saw him coming, she felt like she had seen a savior. Tears welled up in her pretty eyes and she pitifully asked Lin Muyan for help.

Lin Muyan glanced at the ankle wrapped in a silver chain, his eyes deep.

So beautiful...

He licked his lips and said forcefully: "Qian Dai, I want to take you away."

Fu Jinwen tightened his grip, and immediately spat out vicious words from between his teeth like a beast protecting its food: "Lin Muyan, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

"Okay, I won't meddle in other people's business." Lin Muyan said leisurely, "You destroyed the Dragon Binding Society without saying a word before, but there are many dark forces watching you and ready to make a move. Tell me, if I reveal that you still have such a precious baby hidden, will those people..."

Fu Jinwen's face looked ugly, and he wished he could tear the person in front of him to pieces.

Finally, he chose to compromise, closed his eyes and opened them again, and weakly released the strength in his hands: "Qian Dai, go now."

No one knows how much effort he put into saying this.

"Well, can you please untie the chains?" Qiandai reminded in a low voice.

Fu Jinwen smiled bitterly and thought in frustration: She really had no attachment to him at all.

His fingers pressed against the key, his fingertips turned white, and he didn't turn it. It was obviously a simple action, but it seemed to take a century.

Finally, the chain was untied and slid from Qiandai's ankles to the ground.

Fu Jinwen seemed to have lost his soul.

Qiandai felt a little bit sorry for him seeing the look on his face and wanted to comfort him, but was interrupted by Lin Muyan.

He hooked his finger at her, and curved the corners of his lips: "Qian Dai, come here."

It's like hiring a captive pet.

She hesitated for a moment, thinking that there was no point in saying more. Finally, she glanced at him and walked towards Lin Muyan.

Only Fu Jinwen was left, sitting on the ground dejectedly like a lost dog.

Suddenly, he clenched his fists like a madman and punched the wall again and again.

The knuckles of his fists were covered in blood, but he seemed to have lost his sense of pain and was venting his anger tirelessly.