"This …" Du Hao nodded his head in hesitation, then looked at Yi Xue who was done taking the pictures, and took her phone back, "In the future, I will take a picture and send it to you everyday."

Yi Xue nodded and left with satisfaction. She didn't care where Du Hao took him to, according to him, they had already gotten what they wanted.

She could naturally leave the rest of the matters to Du Hao, but Yi Xue had her own pride, so she wanted to settle this matter herself.

The curtain of the floating window was not properly drawn, and the light just happened to fall on her face. Waking up in a strange environment, An Shengmei rubbed her temples, puzzled she couldn't understand why she was here.

The bed beneath him was soft and warm, the surroundings were mainly decorated in black and white. However, there was only a large piece of furniture. The room that didn't have any small furnishings didn't seem to have any life.

"Here... "What is it?" Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and got off the bed. His clothes were still the same as yesterday. Yesterday … She was kidnapped?!

He pushed the door handle, and surprisingly, the door was not locked. Stunned for a moment, he pushed open the door and walked out into the corridor. The oil painting on the wall had a magical style and the carpet under his feet was a combination of black and navy.

After turning around the corner, An Shengmei realised that she was now on the second floor. This was a three-storey villa, and the third floor was probably an attic. The spiral staircase led to a empty space on the first floor.

"Senior?!"

As she stepped down the last flight of stairs, she saw a familiar face. Du Hao's entire person was slumped on the sofa in the living room. In his hand was a thick book.

"You're awake." Hearing that, Du Hao raised his head, took off his eyes and rubbed the side of his nose, his squinted eyes looked lazy and harmless.

"Senior …" Why are you here, no, why am I here? " An Shengmei sat beside him defensively, her face was a little confused, as if she had forgotten something.

Du Hao said: "This is my home, and also your home, Brilliant."

An Shengmei did not speak, she opened her mouth, and was completely shocked by the way he addressed Mu Xuanyin.

"Are you hungry? "Well, I'm sorry, I don't cook very well, but it worked." Du Hao got up and went to the kitchen. He brought back a bowl of porridge, stirred it with a spoon and gave it to her, "I remember that you like things that are sweet, so I intentionally added more sugar."

"I... I can drink it myself. " An Shengmei took it over frantically, and took a sip, then spoke with a dull tone: "Senior, did you just admit your wrongs …"

Du Hao did not answer her. Instead, he reached out and ruffled her hair, "You didn't comb your hair? "His hair is so messy and he wasn't wearing any shoes, yet he ran out just like that?"

"Senior …" An Shengmei's back felt chilled, and she felt a chill run down her spine. Her sixth sense told her that the current Du Hao was a little abnormal, but this was not normal.

"I am An Shengmei …"

"Brilliant. Stop messing around." Du Hao's tone was as gentle as ever, but carried a hint of sternness.

"I am An Shengmei, not Brilliant." she repeated with a frown.

Du Hao slowly reached out and caressed her cheeks. Just as An Shengmei wanted to wave her hand to open it, she suddenly pushed her down onto the soft carpet. Her hands fell on her neck and pinched her cheeks mercilessly, causing his to be unable to pull away.

"Cough cough, let go …"

Seeing his clear black and white pupils that were without any fluctuations in emotion, An Shengmei was already breathless. She tried her best to pull his hand, but she slowly lost her strength as her face also turned green.

"Let go! I will die! " An Shengmei shouted with all her might, attempting to wake him up.

"Die …"

Just when she thought that she would be strangled to death by Du Hao just like that, Du Hao released her hand. His expression was somewhat blank as he consoled her, picked her up, put her on the sofa, and slowly fed her some porridge.

"I'm full, so don't drink anymore. I want to sleep." An Shengmei didn't have the strength to resist at all.

Not only was he brought to this place for no reason, he was even treated as a lover by the mentally abnormal Du Hao, and was almost strangled to death.

"Alright." Du Hao nodded, put down the bowl and picked her up.

"Put me down." An Shengmei was shocked, and said while looking into his eyes, one word at a time.

Du Hao said: "You will fall, but you don't have the strength to go upstairs, so don't move about recklessly.

An Shengmei's body stiffened for a moment, she remembered the pinching sensation on her lips just now, she was afraid of that suffocating feeling and did not dare to move.

"Did you give me a sleeping pill?" Her head buzzed as she questioned him harshly.

"Don't make me unhappy."

Du Hao put her on the bed while he sat on the edge of the bed and watched over her. He softly patted her forehead and said, "You go to sleep, I'll watch over you."

This was the first time An Shengmei had gone to sleep under someone's gaze, and she yawned. She was so sleepy that she couldn't help it, she pulled up her blanket to cover her head, turned her back to him, and slowly dozed off.

When he woke up, it was already afternoon. The phone was not by his side, and he did not know how long he had slept, but he got up and walked to the window. The metal vines randomly linked into a net.

Furthermore, even if she could climb out of the window, she would not forget that this was the second floor. If she were to jump down from a distance of ten meters, even if she didn't die, she would still sprint.

He couldn't see any buildings outside. They were all green mountains. He could vaguely see a winding mountain road. This was … On the mountain? He sighed, a little disappointed. Unless he took the car and put Du Hao down, he would never be able to run out.

"Don't even think about escaping, you won't be able to …" It was unknown when Du Hao had appeared behind her back, but he had already turned his head around and met her eyes with his. In his eyes, there was disdain for being able to see through An Shengmei's thoughts. Wanting to escape from his palms was simply a fantasy!

An Shengmei said: "You're not going to let me go."

"Isn't it good here? Brilliant. This is the design that you've drawn. I've constructed it. It's exactly the same. Why do you want to leave? " Du Hao grabbed her shoulders. His tone sounded anxious.

"You're crazy." An Shengmei shrank back, leaning on the cold wall, she shuddered and opened her eyes wide.

Sending Yi Xue off, the Tan Yizhe who had a headache picked up the phone, realizing that there was a An Shengmei who did not pick up the phone. When he called, the reply was: The call you made was not in the service area. He stared at the screen in surprise, an incredulous expression on his face.