When Feng Yu took the initiative to approach Locke, Locke was overjoyed and immediately treated her to delicious food and drinks.
"Yu'er, I knew you'd make the right choice," he said, carefully placing a steak on Feng Yu's plate.
Feng Yu remained expressionless. At the sight of the bloody steak, her stomach churned. Unable to bear it any longer, she suddenly stood up and rushed towards the bathroom.
Locke's hand froze, and his smile vanished instantly.
He managed to hide his unpleasant expression only when Feng Yu returned.
"Sorry, I haven't been feeling well recently," Feng Yu said, taking a tissue and gently wiping the corners of her mouth.
"Have you made up your mind? Be with me," Locke said, stabbing a piece of steak and putting it into his mouth.
Feng Yu pondered for a moment and then suddenly asked, "Before I be with you, I want to know, did you order someone to kill Fu Qianchen?"
"You're right."
Feng Yu tightly gripped the knife and fork in her hands, wishing she could stab him right away! But fortunately, she managed to hold back.
"Since I'm with you, it's time for you to release Su Qin! I want to see the video."
Feng Yu's voice was extremely cold, devoid of any emotion.
But Locke laughed. He said meaningfully, "How do I know you won't go back on your word if I release her?"
Hearing this, Feng Yu immediately slapped the table and roared angrily, "What do you mean!? Are you going to go back on your word?"
"No. I can give her freedom, but her freedom will still be under my control until you fully belong to me."
Feng Yu fell silent, her face looking extremely unpleasant. Seeing this, Locke picked up a tissue and gently wiped the corners of Feng Yu's mouth. He said affectionately, "Look at you, with food all over your mouth. Let me wipe it for you."
Feng Yu instinctively leaned back. Locke's hand froze, and his face darkened. Only then did Feng Yu realize her mistake and took the initiative to lean forward.
Locke's unpleasant expression instantly turned gentle.
"That's my obedient little kitten," he said.
After that, Locke arranged a place for Feng Yu to live, in his villa.
Looking at the villa, Feng Yu felt as if she had returned to the prison in State S. Her eyes instantly dimmed. She reached out and stroked her abdomen, whispering, "Baby, I'll avenge your father."
When she entered the villa again, as soon as she stepped through the door, Feng Yu noticed that all the furnishings inside were exactly the same as those in State S.
Locke didn't know when he had appeared behind Feng Yu. He whispered in her ear, "I was afraid you wouldn't get used to it, so I made it look like State S. I hope you'll like it."
Feng Yu's expression remained cold. Her words were filled with ice, "Did you do this for me?"
Locke nodded with a smile.
Suddenly, Feng Yu sneered, "Humph. I don't like it at all. What a load of crap!"
At Feng Yu's attitude, Locke's face instantly turned black. He stared into Feng Yu's eyes and then suddenly smiled.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll change whatever you want and whatever you like."
"I want the moon in the sky as my lamp! I want the sun in the sky as my necklace! Can you do that?" After saying this, Feng Yu simply turned away with a scowl and entered her bedroom.
Once in the bedroom, the furnishings and items were still exactly the same as those in State S, making Feng Yu feel as if she had returned to that prison.
Feng Yu clenched her fists tightly, forcing herself to endure the anger and unwillingness in her heart. At the same time, she also noticed that Locke would always agree to her unreasonable demands. No matter what she asked for, Locke would never refuse!
This actually saved Feng Yu a lot of trouble.
"Yu'er, are you getting used to living here recently?" Locke's voice was extremely gentle.
Feng Yu sneered and said irritably, "No. I hate the flowers here. I hate everything here. This place is like... a swamp to me."
After hearing this, Locke's face instantly changed. He slapped the table hard with a loud noise.
Even so, Feng Yu remained unmoved.
"I'm full. I'll go to sleep first." Feng Yu pushed the dishes and chopsticks aside and then turned away coldly.
Just then, Locke suddenly quickened his pace, grabbed her wrist, and pinned her against the wall.
"Tell me what you want. I want you, not to look at your sour face. Don't push your luck!" Locke gradually got closer to Feng Yu. His words were full of provocation.
Feng Yu stared at him coldly, apparently unmoved.
Seeing this, Locke felt extremely frustrated, but he couldn't do anything to her. Helplessly, he had to let go of his hand and simply turned away.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to coldly order, "You'd better not go anywhere. If you go out, the news will reach State S through the people at the door. You know what will happen to Wu Suqin if you go out just once."
Feng Yu fell silent. Locke was threatening her.
She never thought that one day, even in her own country, she would be treated like this. Feng Yu sneered, mocking her own helplessness.
At this moment, she was already exhausted. All she wanted was to avenge Fu Qianchen.
These days, she had been secretly putting a certain kind of toxin in Locke's food, which would accelerate the deterioration of his body. If this continued for a while longer, he would probably end up paralyzed in bed.
Of course, this was just the first step!
Feng Yu's expression turned cold. When she thought of Fu Qianchen, her heart ached terribly. Stroking her stomach, she found the strength to carry on.
Just then, Wu Yue and the others got in touch with Feng Yu. After learning that Feng Yu was with Locke, they all expressed their confusion, and most of all, their anger.
They were angry that Feng Yu had betrayed Fu Qianchen.
In the face of these doubts, Feng Yu said nothing. She always remained silent.
Until one day, news came that confirmed Fu Qianchen's death.
As soon as Feng Yu heard the news, she fainted on the bed again and fell seriously ill because of it.
Locke naturally noticed. He came to Feng Yu's room. Seeing Feng Yu looking as if she didn't want to live anymore, he was extremely angry. He grabbed the collar of Feng Yu's clothes.
"Are you even too lazy to act now!? Feng Yu, are you testing my patience? If you continue like this, don't blame me."
Feng Yu's eyes moved. She glanced at him and then slowly said, "Sorry, I won't do this again."
Hearing Feng Yu's words, Locke was a little surprised. His anger instantly subsided a bit. He let go of Feng Yu's collar and then smiled again.
"You should rest well."
In the following days, Feng Yu behaved very calmly and well. She would smile at him and chat with him cheerfully, which made Locke really enjoy this feeling.