After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

"Boom boom boom!"

The sudden knock on the door was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, breaking the tranquility at the bottom of the lake.

Her thoughts were ruthlessly interrupted by the voice, and the thoughts that were originally floating in her mind flew away like frightened birds.

Outside the bathroom door, Fu Yanchuan's devilishly low and magnetic voice sounded again, "Yaoyao, are you okay? How come there has been no movement for so long?"

There was a barely perceptible hint of anxiety and concern in his tone, as if it could penetrate the thin door and reach Su Yaoyao's heart.

He was afraid that Su Yaoyao would do something stupid again. "Yaoyao, Yaoyao," Fu Yanchuan shook the door handle hard.

Su Yaoyao's heart trembled suddenly, and she quickly replied: "I, I, I didn't know how to use the switch in your room just now, but now I know how to use it, so you don't need to come in."

Her voice was trembling, and she was obviously frightened.

Fu Yanchuan outside the door didn't seem to be completely relieved. He was silent for a moment, and then his voice rang again, "Yaoyao, I'll give you 15 minutes. If you don't come out in 15 minutes, I'll go in. By then, you should know the consequences."

There was a hint of unquestionable firmness in his tone, as if he was issuing a final ultimatum to Su Yaoyao. If Su Yaoyao didn't come out, he would really take her in.

Su Yaoyao knew that Fu Yanchuan was always a man of his word, so she didn't dare to delay any further, nor did she dare to have any delusions.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner panic, and replied, "I ..... understand."

Fu Yanchuan stood outside the door quietly, waiting for Su Yaoyao to appear.

His heart was filled with complex emotions, including worry, concern, and a hint of indescribable expectation.

Scenes from his previous life appeared in his mind, especially the tragic appearance of Su Yaoyao after her death. If he had rushed there earlier that day, would Su Yaoyao's life have been saved? Would they not have missed each other's life?

Fu Yanchuan knew in his heart that Su Yaoyao was a special person to him. While he had her, he... would never allow her to make any mistakes.

Time passed by minute by minute. Su Yao in the bathroom knew that she could not escape, so she gently pressed the button. With a slight "click", the light in the bathroom lit up instantly.

Fu Yanchuan, who was outside the door, also heard the sound, smiled slightly, turned and left the bathroom door.

He knew that sometimes, giving the other person enough space and trust was more important than interfering blindly. It would only take a few minutes after all.

He can afford to wait.

Fu Yanchuan sat on the soft sofa, and every cell in his body seemed to be filled with a subtle excitement.

His hands rested lightly on the armrests of the sofa, and his fingertips unconsciously tapped the leather surface, making subtle and rhythmic sounds.

This sound seemed like an outward expression of his inner excitement, or perhaps it was his anticipation and longing for what was about to happen.

His eyes would involuntarily look towards the bathroom from time to time.

Behind the frosted glass door, a blurry figure appeared and disappeared in the mist.

That figure, like an unfinished painting, is full of mystery and temptation, making people want to find out more.

Fu Yanchuan narrowed his eyes, and there was an indescribable light flashing in his eyes.

There was a smile in the corners of his eyes. It was not the usual superficial sneer, but a smile that came from the bottom of his heart and was full of satisfaction and happiness.

He knew that Su Yaoyao would finally be his.

This thought echoed repeatedly in his mind, and every time it echoed, his heart beat faster.

He felt like a traveler who had been hiking in the desert for a long time and finally saw traces of an oasis; or like a blind man who had been groping in the dark for a long time and finally touched the edge of light.

This excitement and anticipation made Fu Yanchuan feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

He never thought that one day he would have such emotional fluctuations for a woman.

However, after he was reborn, he discovered that love can really make people so desperate and selfless.

Perhaps he had already fallen in love with Su Yaoyao in his previous life, but he just didn't realize it.

Otherwise, why did he disagree when Su Juanjuan suggested sending Su Yaoyao to prison? Did he know what the consequences of going to prison would be?

But he couldn't forgive Su Yaoyao for the mistake she made, so he sent Su Yaoyao to prison.

Later, Su Juanjuan took the evidence to the police station, and he...

Fu Yanchuan recalled the past, sitting quietly on the sofa, waiting for Su Yaoyao to come out of the bathroom.

Fu Yanchuan decided that the moment Su Yaoyao walked out, he would use all his enthusiasm and courage to greet her, hug her, and tell her how much he loved her.

For the rest of my life, she is my only...

Fifteen minutes was just the right time. Fu Yanchuan raised his wrist to check the time and was about to get up...

Su Yaoyao's figure vaguely emerged from the steam, like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon.

She was wrapped in the bath towel and clothes Fu Yanchuan gave her, but there was nothing inside.

The underwear she wore yesterday had long been stained by sweat and time, emitting a faint smell of sweat. She could no longer wear them and had no choice but to wrap herself in a bath towel and clothes.

She knew that Fu Yanchuan's actions were intentional. He always revealed her embarrassment and helplessness in an almost joking way when she was most unprepared.

Just now, he whispered in her ear, with a hint of teasing in his voice: "You will have to take it off later, so don't wear it, please."

Those words, like a thorn, pierced her heart and made her unable to let go.

She knew that in Fu Yanchuan's eyes, she might just be a plaything, an object that could be manipulated at will, a sacrifice used as a shield for Su Juanjuan.

Fu Yanchuan looked at her with deep and cold eyes, as if he was looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

In his previous life, his words were always so sharp and direct, not giving her any chance to argue.

She knew the ending of this life, but she couldn't resist. She seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, heading towards the unfathomable vortex.

She knew that she was falling step by step into the trap set by Fu Yanchuan, but she couldn't extricate herself.

She stood there, her body trembling slightly, the bath towel and clothes clinging tightly to her skin, outlining her graceful curves.

Her eyes were blurred and helpless, as if telling the world her helplessness and struggle.

Fu Yanchuan just stood there quietly, looking at her deeply with a playful smile on his lips, as if he was appreciating a carefully planned drama.

He was not in a hurry because he knew that Su Yaoyao had nowhere to escape and could only let him control her.

"come over."

Fu Yanchuan's voice was low and powerful. He hooked his finger at Su Yaoyao. The action seemed casual, but it was full of dominance and possession.

Su Yaoyao's steps suddenly became stiff. She felt as if her body was being pulled by an invisible force and she walked towards Fu Yanchuan involuntarily.

It was just a few steps, but her heart was filled with turbulent waves, as if she had been walking for a century.

Fu Yanchuan watched her approach step by step, a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. Today he would possess her completely.

She belongs to him, Fu Yanchuan, and no one else should have any hope for her. Pei Shaoqing, get out of here.

He couldn't wait for Su Yaoyao to come over, so he put his arm around her waist and held her tightly in his arms.

Su Yaoyao's body lost balance instantly. She felt as if she was swept up by a powerful force and then fell heavily onto the soft big bed.

The softness of the big bed made Su Yaoyao's body sink into it, and she felt like she was stuck in a pile of cotton. Fu Yanchuan's body pressed tightly on top of her, making her unable to move.

Yanchuan's eyes were deep and hot, as if they wanted to devour her.

Su Yaoyao's heartbeat accelerated instantly. She felt as if she was bound by an invisible force and unable to break free. A tear fell and dripped onto the pillow.

He had completely fallen into Fu Yanchuan's control and could not escape his clutches.

Fu Yanchuan gently kissed the tears from her eyes, "Yaoyao...are you ready?"