The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 23 You Are Special

Ling Feng silently lit a candle for Yan Zhixin.

Using the knowledge of fingerprint extraction learned in school, Yan Zhixin quickly extracted the maid's complete fingerprints and turned on the phone.

She didn't know which country's language the phone was in, so she didn't care, so she dialed the police directly.

The call was made, but before it could be connected, the signal was cut off.

Yan Zhixin dialed again, but this time there was no response.

She changed to a good friend's number, and dialed the number of her classmate at the police university, but none of them worked!
She logged in to WeChat instead, but saw that the mobile phone had no signal at some point.

Is this... man-made?
This phone is being monitored?

Yan Zhixin stared blankly at the screen, an indescribable horror welling up in her heart.

Mo Junting, that moody psychopath, even has a habit of spying on others!
Tuk Tuk Tuk!
There was a knock on the bathroom door, and Yan Zhixin opened the bathroom door, only to see the maid standing outside the door respectfully.

It was the first time in her life that she was caught as a thief. Yan Zhixin's face was flushed, but she found the maid pointing her finger at the living room.

Huh, I didn't find it.

The moment the other party turned around, Yan Zhixin quickly stuffed the phone back into her trouser pocket.

The maid's phone doesn't work, maybe she has to try the housekeeper's phone?

But Ling Shan has obviously practiced before, so she probably won't be able to succeed.

Standing in the living room, Ling Shan could clearly see Yan Zhixin's little action of returning the phone, slightly bowed and said, "Miss Yan, you don't need to waste your effort, all the communication equipment in this castle is strictly monitored, unless the young master uses it personally .Even if you did dial it, it wouldn't make any sense."

Yan Zhixin was startled: "Why?"

Ling Shan smiled and said, "Because he is Mo Junting."

Mo Junting, these three words are privileges!

Even if she calls the police, so what?
Who dares to go to King's Landing Island to help her seek justice?

Who can?

What should she do to escape?
Seeing that her face turned pale, Ling Shan knew that she had figured it out, and said with a smile: "Miss Yan, you haven't had a drop of water in 24 hours. There are top chefs from all over the world in the kitchen. No matter what you want to eat, there is everything you need."

Yan Zhixin raised her head, looked at the meticulously dressed man in front of her, and asked without answering, "Can you let me go home?"

Apologetic expression appeared on Ling Shan's face: "I'm afraid I can't do anything about it."

"Why?" Yan Zhixin still couldn't figure out why she got into Mo Junting's psychosis. She and him should not have had any interaction.

"Because..." Ling Shan didn't say that her breath could help Mo Junting to sleep, nor did he say that Mo Junting regretted immediately after letting her go at the Diting Intercontinental Hotel. He thought about it and found a reason , "You are special."

Yan Zhixin smiled.

Laugh ironically.

She didn't believe a word he said.

With Mo Junting's identity and status, do you want any special woman?
Even if he didn't have the status of Young Master Bingshan, with his face, it was enough to make countless women show up willingly.

What could be special about her as an ordinary person?
Probably seeing her disapproval, Ling Shan clenched his hands into a fist and coughed softly on his lips, explaining: "Miss Yan, maybe you have misunderstood. The young master just wanted to invite you to be our guest here..."

guest?

Imprison it!
"You can move freely on Junlin Island, diving, racing, horse racing, fishing, shooting, playing ball, surfing, walking the dog, etc. will not be interfered with. We have prepared a study room, gym, tea room and piano room for you."

(End of this chapter)