After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

Su Yaoyao curled up in the corner, hugging her knees tightly with her hands, and her whole body was shaking.

The unknown in the darkness made her feel extremely frightened. Her heart was filled with panic and anxiety. She did not notice the sudden glimmer of light.

“No, don’t come over here, go away, ahhhhh!”

She screamed, and her voice echoed in the empty dark room, adding a bit of horror.

At this time, Fu Yanchuan's voice rang out: "Yaoyao, Yaoyao, how is it? Have you thought it through?" The voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Su Yaoyao slowly raised her head and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Fu Yanchuan saw clearly that Su Yaoyao's eyes were full of panic and pleading, and she looked so pitiful.

"Yaoyao, what do you think? Do you want to continue staying here, or..."

Fu Yanchuan didn't finish his words, but the threat in his words was already very obvious.

"No, I don't want to, I don't want to be here, there are so many things in there, they are biting me, no, I don't want to be here, no..."

Su Yaoyao's voice was trembling and weak, her heart was filled with fear and helplessness.

Fu Yanchuan saw her like this, but he did not feel any "sympathy or pity". He continued to say "coldly": "Then, are you still breaking up with me? Yaoyao, you should think it over carefully. After the breakup, you will stay here every day."

Su Yaoyao looked up and saw Fu Yanchuan's face. The memories of her past life and this life overlapped.

"No, no, no, I don't want to be here." Su Yaoyao's face was panic-stricken, and her eyes were full of despair and pleading.

She knew that she was now completely under Fu Yanchuan's control.

However, Fu Yanchuan did not let her go. He continued to ask, "So, we are not breaking up anymore?"

"No, no, I don't want to be with you, you are a monster, you will put me in a mental hospital, no, no."

Fu Yanchuan sneered and said, "Yaoyao, what are you talking about? I feel so sorry for you. I won't go to the mental hospital. I can't bear it, but I can keep you locked up here now."

As he said this, he pretended to push Su Yaoyao into the dark room again.

"No, no, no."

Su Yaoyao screamed in horror, and she grabbed Fu Yanchuan's sleeve tightly, as if it was her only life-saving straw.

"You're going to break up with me, so of course I won't care about you anymore. Go in there and stay well."

Fu Yanchuan's voice was cold and ruthless, and there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

However, at this moment, Su Yaoyao suddenly changed her mind and shouted, "No, no, I don't want to break up, not anymore."

Her voice was full of despair and helplessness. She knew that she had no choice at the moment.

The corners of Fu Yanchuan's mouth lifted up, revealing a smug smile.

He knew that he had successfully controlled Su Yaoyao's fate.

He gently loosened his hand and let Su Yaoyao walk out of the darkness.

However, the viciousness and coldness in his heart did not diminish in the slightest. Su Yaoyao knew that he was just waiting for the next opportunity to push Su Yaoyao into the abyss again.

Fu Yanchuan stared at Su Yaoyao, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and powerful: "Yaoyao, don't say the word break up in the future, understand? It's very hurtful."

Su Yaoyao bit her lower lip, her eyes full of struggle and hesitation, and she fell silent.

"Why, you don't want to?"

"No, no, Fu Yanchuan..."

"Call me Yanchuan." Fu Yanchuan said.

"Yan...Yanchuan..."

Su Yaoyao stated her conditions: "I promise you that I won't break up, but you, let my grandma go."

Although Su Yaoyao's voice was weak, it was full of determination. She was ready to go back to the secret compartment and stay there if Fu Yanchuan didn't agree.

Fu Yanchuan frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and seemed to be weighing the pros and cons.

Finally, he nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you move in with me, I'll send your grandma back."

There was an unquestionable firmness in his tone, which meant he was giving in.

Su Yaoyao nodded, "Okay." She closed her eyes and let the tears wet her face.

She knew that she had no other choice now. She could only agree to Fu Yanchuan's conditions first and then find a way to persuade her grandmother to leave.

However, Fu Yanchuan did not let her go. He approached Su Yaoyao step by step, with a playful smile on his face: "Tsk tsk tsk, look at it, is this how you behave? You were really too naughty some time ago, I have to teach you a lesson."

As he said that, he began to unbutton Su Yaoyao's clothes.

Su Yaoyao was startled. She instinctively took a step back, with a hint of fear in her voice: "No, don't."

She knew what Fu Yanchuan wanted to do, but she couldn't stop him.

However, Fu Yanchuan did not stop what he was doing.

"Yaoyao, if you do something wrong, you have to pay a price!

"I, I didn't take a shower yesterday, so I'm very dirty." Su Yaoyao said. She knew that Fu Yanchuan was a mysophobe and would not touch her at all.

But she was wrong. Fu Yanchuan hugged Su Yaoyao tightly in his arms and whispered in her ear: "Give it to me as the price for your mistake."

The voice was low and magnetic, as if there was a kind of magic that attracted Su Yaoyao. He spoke and blew a breath into Su Yaoyao's ear when he finished speaking.

Su Yaoyao felt numb all over, as if she was bound by an invisible force and couldn't move. She struggled to push Fu Yanchuan away, but found that she had no strength at all.

Fu Yanchuan chuckled, he let go of Su Yaoyao and handed her a piece of clothing: "Go wash it, I'll wait for you. Yaoyao, the small dark room is not comfortable!"

There was a hint of teasing and mockery in his tone.

Su Yaoyao shuddered, took the clothes and held them tightly in her hands.

She knew that she had no way out.

She must do as Fu Yanchuan asks, otherwise her grandma will be in danger.

She took a deep breath, turned and walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom door slowly closed, blocking out the outside world.

Su Yaoyao stood in front of the mirror, looking at the haggard and helpless self in the mirror, her heart filled with endless bitterness and helplessness, tears flowing uncontrollably.

Why has she been avoiding Fu Yanchuan in this life, and why is Fu Yanchuan not as good as her.

She knew that she was now completely controlled by Fu Yanchuan.

"What should I do?" Su Yaoyao was thinking about it...