Non-violent non-cooperation

The place where Lin Qingyuan put Lu Yan under house arrest is diagonally opposite. In fact, the conditions are good. It is also a standard suite in the hotel. It has everything in it, but there is no freedom.

When the bodyguard locked the door behind Lu Yan, his angry face was very ugly, with a tinge of sickly red in his paleness. The sequelae of the indulgence last night continued to erode him. He couldn't make any effort, so the other party locked the door, he was only stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look around the room, then went straight to the bedroom and fell on the bed.

──There is no struggle or resistance.

Even if you have the strength to struggle and resist, it is useless.The phone is still in his pocket, but Lu Yan doesn't know who he can call for help.Since Lin Qingyuan brought him here, he was fully prepared, and he probably wouldn't let him go if he didn't achieve his goal.

Other than Ye Shaodong, no one he knew seemed to be able to compete with the eldest son of the Lin family.

But he didn't want that man to get involved in his affairs, let alone...it was impossible for him to be Lin Qingyuan's eyeliner and return to Ye Shaodong's side.

There is no other reason, but I just don't want to stab him hard in the back in this way.

But...but he put himself in a situation where he couldn't advance or retreat.

Lu Yan smiled wryly and raised her head and rubbed the center of her brows tiredly. For a moment, she felt a splitting headache and couldn't think of any countermeasures...

His forehead was hot, but his body felt cold.

He simply didn't think about anything, anyway, Lin Qingyuan couldn't do anything to him before he achieved his goal, so when he came, he opened the quilt and fell asleep peacefully.

He was not in good health at the moment, but he fell asleep peacefully not long after. He was so confused that he didn't know the passage of time, and he didn't know that someone opened the door outside and brought dinner in.

When he woke up, it was already midnight, and his mouth was dry. When he went to the water dispenser to drink water, he saw the food on the table. The things on the table didn't move, they just quietly smoked a cigarette by the table and looked out the window, and then went back to sleep.

In the morning, Lin Qingyuan's subordinates came in once and asked Lu Yan straightforwardly if he wanted to change his mind. After getting a negative answer, he didn't get angry, bowed to Lu Yan politely and backed out. After the room was locked again, the man called Lin Qingyuan, "Master, he still refuses."

At that time, Lin Qingyuan had just got off from the poker table where he had been playing for half the night, and was on his way to have breakfast. When he heard the news, he curled his lips as expected, "It's normal, it's strange that someone like Lu Yan would compromise so easily. ──What is his current state?"

"His face seems to have a fever, and he didn't eat the dinner that was brought in last night." The man paused, remembering Lu Yan's cold and indifferent expression when he was sitting on the bed just now, hesitated for a while, and tried his best to word carefully, "It looks... still very determined."

"Hey," Lin Qingyuan sneered, his delicate eyes raised slightly, with inexplicable disdain and coldness, "Ye San really spoiled him. How dare he not bow his head when he is under the eaves— ─Do you think I have the same good temper as Young Master San?" He said, curling the corners of his mouth coldly, "If you don't want to eat, don't ask someone to send it over. You can't die if you starve for three to five days. If you have a fever... let Let him endure it by himself, you just go in and keep an eye on it, so as not to cause serious problems."

"──I want to see how long he can hold on to me."