Big socks! Do you even understand how you kiss a villain?

Chapter 63: Even my favorite suggestive dance didn't work; Miss Youyou is truly depressed.

Because Zuo You refused to reveal who was helping her, she was locked in a room and lost her freedom of movement.

This time, Shen Yan was serious. For several days in a row, Zuo You didn't see anyone except Shen Yan and the doctor.

Shen Yan personally brought in her three meals a day. After he came in, he didn't take the initiative to talk to her, but just looked at her calmly with his dark eyes, which were as deep as an abyss.

In late autumn, the sun shines brightly, casting dappled shadows on the bed through the large French windows. Special security bars were installed outside overnight.

Now, not even a mosquito can fly out.

"Shen Yan! Let me out!" Fortunately, there were no surveillance cameras in the room yet. Zuo You casually threw the empty glass onto the door, shattering it into pieces.

She was planning to make a scene, mainly because Shen Yan was too suspicious and always felt that someone was urging her to run away.

Her act of pretending to want to escape but being unable to actually ease his tension a little.

However, she really didn't understand why Shen Yan was so nervous. Was it because the death of his beloved had left him with psychological trauma?

Also, how come she doesn't know which powerful figure is helping her behind the scenes?

And who exactly is spreading rumors that she's running away?! She doesn't want to leave at all, okay? If she leaves Shen Yan, who will treat her well, give her endless pocket money, and feed her?

Even Gu Yang didn't have this much patience with her.

Thinking about this, Zuo You started to miss Gu Yang again.

Her phone was confiscated by Shen Yan, and she hasn't been able to contact the outside world for the past few days. She wonders if Gu Yang, that silly deer, is going crazy with worry.

Familiar footsteps came from the doorway. Zuo You hurriedly rubbed her hair and slumped to the ground, glaring angrily ahead.

"Why are you sitting on the floor?" Shen Yan ignored the broken glass under his feet, put down the tray in his hand, and carried her to the bed, ignoring her angry eyes the whole time.

Zuo You shook off his hand, shrank back under the covers, and mumbled, "Let me out!"

Shen Yan's cool fingers touched her face and brushed away a strand of hair from her eyelids. "Where do you want to go? I'll take you."

Zuo You looked away. "This is imprisonment! I can sue you!"

“Yes, it’s imprisonment.” Shen Yan, who had been indifferent to her for several days, suddenly laughed and pulled her right hand out from under the covers. “You’re really something, Youyou, to hurt yourself like this for a complete stranger.”

"Don't you know who Boss Jin is? What if he had brought men with him that day, or if your drug hadn't worked, or if the man with you had betrayed you... what would have happened to you?"

He was a little agitated, and Zuo You didn't dare to argue back like before. She could only lower her head and listen to him.

The room suddenly fell silent. Zuo You felt a chill on her wrist and immediately tried to shake off his hand, but Shen Yan did not give her the chance.

With a click, Zuo You watched as Shen Yan put a silver bracelet of indeterminate material on her wrist.

Most importantly, the bracelet even tightens automatically.

"Shen Yan, you bastard, I don't want this!" Zuo You screamed in despair.

Shen Yan ran his fingertips over the surface of the bracelet one last time, his voice calm and deep: "Wait a little longer, until I catch the person behind you..."

Zuo You couldn't hold back any longer. Who was behind her? The leader of the Beggars' Sect?

She struggled to pry open the bracelet, glaring angrily at Shen Yandao, and uttered a classic line from a melodramatic soap opera: "I don't know who you're talking about. If you keep me locked up, I will never forgive you!"

After she finished speaking, she collapsed into bed and cried uncontrollably.

"Remember to eat."

Shen Yan remained silent for a while before speaking, and then left the room.

The living room downstairs.

The doctor who examined Zuo You handed a report to Shen Yan. "Young Master Shen, after a series of examinations, no problems were found with Miss Zuo's health."

Shen Yan reviewed the results of each item one by one, his brows relaxing slightly. He asked, "If there are no problems, then why did she lose her memory?"

"The current test results are indeed normal, except for one slight difference compared to normal people," the doctor said, pausing for a moment.

Shen Yan looked up: "How is it different?"

The doctor put it quite tactfully: "The data shows that Ms. Zuo is very energetic, strong, and physically much stronger than most girls."

He had only been to Miss Zuo's room a few times, but it wasn't hard to see that she was incredibly destructive; perhaps only a man like Young Master Shen could handle her.

A thoughtful look flashed in Shen Yan's eyes: She was somewhat malnourished a while ago, could she have improved so much in such a short time?

On the first day of her imprisonment, Zuo You screamed, roared, and frantically pounded on the door and shook the window.

On the second day of her imprisonment, Zuo You went on a hunger strike and attempted suicide, but both attempts failed.

On the third day of her imprisonment, Zuo You feigned illness to mislead the housekeeper and almost escaped from the bedroom.

……

On the eighth day of her imprisonment, Zuo You gave up.

She stopped causing trouble, ate her meals and then went to sleep, waking up and eating again, and she no longer clamored for Shen Yan to let her out.

She even threw the game console that the housekeeper secretly gave her aside.

The housekeeper was worried that something might happen to her, so he secretly made a small hole in the bedroom door and checked on her every half hour.

After observing her condition for a while, the family doctor suggested that Shen Yan take her out for a walk to clear her head.

Shen Yan watched with a gloomy face as the bodyguard removed the security bars on the window, and the butler tentatively took out a spare key and opened the bedroom door.

However, Zuo You remained unmoved, hugging her pillow and falling fast asleep without even lifting her head.

The butler gently patted her through the blanket. "Miss Youyou? Young Master asked if you want to go to the amusement park!" He carefully observed his young master's expression after speaking, and seeing that he didn't object, he continued:

"The Uncanny Valley is also a lot of fun!"

The person, woken up, rolled over. "...No need, I feel more comfortable sleeping at home...you don't need to..."

He fell asleep halfway through his sentence.

The housekeeper was at a loss and looked at Shen Yan: "She's really depressed, isn't she?"

A hint of anxiety flashed across Shen Yan's eyes, but he didn't say anything, his dry lips taut.

Seeing him like this, the butler felt immense pressure. After thinking for a moment, he took out Zuo You's confiscated phone and fiddled with it for a while.

A pleasant male voice rang out in the room: "Welcome 'A Big Grapefruit' to the live stream. What kind of dance would you like to see today?"

"Ugh, you guys are so annoying, don't disturb my sleep!" Zuo You covered her ears with the blanket with a bitter face, showing no sign of getting up.

Even her favorite suggestive dances didn't work; it seems Miss Youyou is truly depressed.

The butler glanced at Shen Yan, his eyes filled with slight reproach.

He said that locking people up like this is unacceptable, and now they're even unable to use their cell phones.

Shen Yan's lips were almost drawn into a straight line, silently locked in a stalemate with her.

"Oh dear, what's all this about!" The butler shook his head helplessly. They're all adults, why are they acting like children?

Especially the young master, who is usually cold and aloof, becomes a completely different person when he's with Miss Youyou, and insists on competing with her.

Even though I've been so worried these past few days that I've developed blisters on my lips, I'm pretending not to care. My mouth is as hard as a boiled duck!

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