When Feng Lin stepped out of this well - known imprisonment plot, many viewers on the bullet screen let out shrill outcries.
【No! Don't do this! Sister Xiaoyu never intended to leave you. It's all a set - up conspiracy!】
【In the original plot, I thought it was quite exciting to see the male lead imprison Ruan Sisi. But why do I feel a bit uncomfortable now that it's Sister Xiaoyu?】
【The natures of the two are different. Ruan Sisi didn't love him and always wanted to escape, but Sister Xiaoyu has always firmly chosen Feng Lin. Why should she be wronged like this!】
【Our poor little lovers have been framed! How hateful! It's all the fault of that lousy author!】
【If you're going to design a difficult situation, why not do it openly? Why fabricate false accusations? It's so malicious. I hope my poor CP won't end up with a bad ending. Wuwu...】
Meanwhile, the original author outside the small world raised her eyebrows triumphantly at this moment.
She had won after all!
A yandere was a yandere. It was hard to change one's true nature.
See, with just a little trick from her, Feng Lin had locked the girl up.
She didn't believe that Su Xianyu could still be sweet with Feng Lin after being imprisoned.
The sensitive and suspicious Feng Lin would continue to suspect his wife of having an affair, while Su Xianyu, not only being locked up but also having to prove her innocence, would surely cry and make a fuss.
She seemed to have already seen their relationship rapidly deteriorating, and herself reclaiming the supreme power of the creator of the small world...
What the author never expected was that such a wonderful life was exactly what Su Xianyu had always dreamed of!
All she could think about now was, "Could there really be such a good thing?"
Su Xianyu's greatest dream was to save up money and lie flat, to be a happy slacker.
Interpersonal relationships were full of intrigues. Sometimes she had to get involved, but she didn't yearn for it.
For her, as long as there was delicious food and Wi - Fi, she could stay at home forever.
If it weren't for the bullet screen that could manipulate the lives of the supporting characters and force her not to slack off, Su Xianyu would have actively chosen such a life long ago.
Fortunately, now she finally got to see the two - thousand - acre manor in the plot.
Even if she went out to work every day, her activity range might not be this large. Could this really be called imprisonment?
A look of joy spread across her eyebrows. Just as Su Xianyu was about to readily agree, she suddenly stopped.
Something was wrong!
A normal person wouldn't react the way she did when facing imprisonment.
The bullet screen might be paying attention to this. She couldn't explain things directly to Feng Lin now.
Moreover, she suddenly thought that Feng Lin's recent abnormality might be related to the assessment mentioned in the small world.
If she showed that she was willing to accept it, the difficulty level of the checkpoint might increase again. Wasn't she just setting obstacles for herself?
Forget it. She'd better act a bit.
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"Xiaoyu, without my permission, you're not allowed to step out of the manor for the next few days."
There was disbelief in Su Xianyu's eyes, and her voice trembled at the end, "A Lin, why...?"
Feng Lin felt a pang in his heart.
Actually, this time, it wasn't just his possessiveness at play.
He believed that there was no connection between Xiaoyu and that greasy man. Even if there was, it was just that damned guy's wishful thinking.
But that man was really strange. Apart from the text messages he sent, there were no traces of him in real life!
Although he had refuted the prophecies that Xiaoyu would keep getting hurt if she stayed by his side, they had left a deep impression on him.
Living in the manor was both imprisonment and protection.
After mentally preparing himself, Feng Lin finally looked up.
He tried to keep his voice calm, "It's very safe here, Xiaoyu. No one can bother us anymore."
"Safe?" Su Xianyu's eyes instantly turned red, "You're going to lock me up, aren't you?"
Feng Lin couldn't deny it. He just silently took out a small velvet box from his bosom.
When he opened it, there was a delicate necklace inside, with a small bell hanging at the end.
"Put it on," his voice carried a bit of reluctant toughness, "Don't make things difficult for me."
"I won't wear it!" Su Xianyu suddenly took a step back. Her lower back hit the cold porch pillar, and she gasped in pain. Tears finally rolled down her cheeks.
"A Lin, weren't we fine? Tell me, did I do something wrong? I'll change. I'll change everything..." she said incoherently.
"You didn't do anything wrong, Xiaoyu," seeing his lover like this, Feng Lin felt bad too, "It's just that some things have been really strange recently..."
Strange? As expected, it must be the bullet screen causing trouble!
Su Xianyu confirmed her speculation and knew what to do.
Feng Lin took a step forward. His tall figure loomed over her. He reached out to wipe away her tears, but she waved his hand away forcefully.
"Don't touch me!" she sobbed angrily, "You liar. You said you'd always trust me. Get out..."
Plush pillows were thrown at him one after another. Feng Lin stood there without even daring to dodge.
Until Su Xianyu was out of breath and almost sprained her waist while throwing things. Feng Lin saw that she had vented enough and then spoke.
"Xiaoyu, I'll go out first. You have a good rest. That necklace..."
"I don't want to hear it! Get out!"
The guilty Feng Lin felt sour in his heart. He had no choice but to back out first, hoping that Xiaoyu would calm down later.
When Su Xianyu saw him leave, she gently put down the hand that had been covering her face. There wasn't a trace of tears in her eyes.
Hmm... Did she overact just now?
A Lin seemed really a bit sad. She'd find a chance to comfort him well after the assessment was over.
Now, let her enjoy the wonderful life in the manor first!
Su Xianyu turned around and threw herself onto the luxurious and soft big bed behind her.
It had to be said that expensive things were worth the price. It was so comfortable...
Early the next morning, there was a soft knock on the door.
"Madam, it's time to get up." The maid's voice came through the door.
Su Xianyu sat up but didn't answer. She just lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
She stepped bare - foot on the cashmere carpet. The soft and thick texture spread over her instep, as if she was stepping on a cloud.
When she opened the door of the cloakroom, she found that the maid had already hung up the clothes she could wear each day according to the season and occasion.
Su Xianyu's fingertips glided across the frog buttons of the cheongsam on the outermost side. Her face showed no expression, but she was silently complaining in her heart.
This fabric felt more comfortable than the limited - edition pajamas she had saved up to buy before. It was specially designed by Feng Lin. He was treating her like a fragile item.
She caught a glimpse of the upturned corner of her mouth in the mirror and quickly suppressed it.
"Bring me that off - white knitted sweater," Su Xianyu called out to the outside, deliberately making her voice cold.
The maid quickly responded and handed in the knitted sweater and a matching knee - length skirt she had requested.
When she went downstairs, Feng Lin was already sitting in the dining room.
When he saw her coming down, he immediately stood up and pulled out the chair opposite, "Did you sleep well last night? I asked the kitchen to stew your favorite dessert."
Su Xianyu sat down without looking at him. She picked up the spoon on her own, "It was okay."
Actually, she had slept extremely well. The expensive and soft bedding was very comfortable.
But looking at the dark circles under Feng Lin's eyes, she sighed in her heart.
Just hold on for a few more days. It would be great if they could get through this damned checkpoint soon!
"There's an online art exhibition this afternoon. It's the works of that emerging painter you like. I've had the projection equipment connected," Feng Lin said softly while serving porridge for her.
"If you want to watch it, you can turn it on at any time."
"We'll see," she lowered her eyes. Feng Lin seemed afraid of annoying her, so he didn't say anything else.
After breakfast, Su Xianyu went back to her bedroom and planned to continue watching that period - themed sad drama. She didn't ask to go out for several days.
"Sir, come and have a look quickly. Madam is sick!"