Waaah, I'm being forced into loving my yandere wife's brain.

The tone was almost tender and lingering.

But Lin Zhiyao sensed cruelty in her voice.

She trembled slightly in Shen Jin's arms, unable to imagine what she would face next.

Lin Zhiyao instinctively felt afraid. She had a premonition that if she couldn't escape this time, she would never be able to escape Shen Jin's grasp again.

"Ms. Shen, I'd like to wait until my mother comes out first, is that alright?"

Lin Zhiyao pitifully stalled for time.

But all she could do was delay.

But Shen Jin didn't even give her the slightest chance to delay.

"Ms. Lin, do you think you still have the right to negotiate with me?"

Shen Jin gently removed the strands of hair that had fallen between Lin Zhiyao's lips, tucked them behind her ear, and smiled.

Lin Zhiyao lowered her head and stopped talking, letting Shen Jin pull her away from the hospital and throw her into the nanny van.

At that time.

Lin Zhiyao was unaware that this would be the last time she saw her mother for the next three months.

*

Lin Zhiyao only realized that Shen Jin was taking her abroad when the van pulled into the private helipad.

"Where are we going?"

Lin Zhiyao huddled in the corner of the back seat, her voice strained.

Shen Jin did not answer, looking down at the tablet, his profile indifferent as ever.

Xiao Zhou carried their luggage onto the plane; to be precise, it was Lin Zhiyao's canvas bag and Shen Jin's suitcase.

Lin Zhiyao saw her bag being stuffed into the cabin and instinctively tried to follow, but her wrist was grabbed.

You can only stay by my side.

Shen Jin's voice came down from above.

He led her by the hand as they boarded the plane, his grip tight, like leading a disobedient cat that might try to escape at any moment.

After the plane took off.

Shen Jin took out her passport and ID card from her bag and checked them.

Lin Zhiyao watched his actions but didn't dare to make a sound.

After checking, Shen Jin put the documents into the inside pocket of his coat before answering casually, "To Switzerland."

Lin Zhiyao was stunned.

She thought she would never go to Switzerland again, "Why did I go again...?"

Shen Jin glanced at her, smiled faintly, and the smile didn't reach his eyes. "Your task now is to obey."

Lin Zhiyao stopped talking.

The plane landed in the early hours of the morning local time.

The car drove for a long time, so long that Lin Zhiyao fell asleep in the car and then woke up again. The scenery outside the window changed from the city to the mountains and forests, and finally stopped in front of a villa.

The villa is nestled in the mountains, surrounded by dense forest, with the nearest neighbor located several kilometers away.

Shen Jin led her inside, up to the second floor, and pushed open a door.

The bedroom is large, and the bed is also large.

The room has a high ceiling of over ten meters, a magnificent starry sky dome, and a huge chandelier made of tens of thousands of crystals casts a pale golden light, illuminating the surroundings brightly but not glaringly.

Shen Jin put Lin Zhiyao on the bed, and she noticed that there was a huge mirror on the ceiling.

Lin Zhiyao shrank back on the bed.

Shen Jin took out a thin silver chain from a hidden compartment by the bedside. It was padded with Italian calfskin, and the workmanship was so exquisite that it could be described as delicate. A breathtaking blood jade was also inlaid on the buckle.

When Lin Zhiyao saw the object, her pupils contracted slightly, and a blush crept into the corners of her eyes. She shook her head repeatedly, "No—"

Shen Jin answered her with a gesture: a leather clasp landed on her ankle, and the other end of the cold chain was locked to the bedpost.

Lin Zhiyao instinctively felt a chill run down her spine. In her dizziness, she heard the soft clicking of a belt buckle.

Then, she saw Shen Jin lock all her documents in the bedside safe and change the password.

"This is the room key."

Shen Jin's presence drew near again. He tossed the key onto the glass coffee table beside the bed, a spot Lin Zhiyao could never reach. "There's only this one."

Lin Zhiyao sat trembling on the edge of the bed, looking at him with tears welling up in her eyes.

Shen Jin squatted down in front of her, his gaze level with hers.

"You'll be staying here from now on."

Shen Jin's voice was calm, but this calmness made Lin Zhiyao even more frightened. "Food and supplies will be delivered and left at the door. At other times, there are only the two of us in this house."

His voice was very soft, like he was coaxing a child, but the words he spoke made Lin Zhiyao feel cold all over, and even her lips trembled.

Shen Jin raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eye with his fingertips. The gesture was even considered gentle. "I've said it before, disobedient kittens will be locked up and killed."

"No......"

Lin Zhiyao shook her head with tears in her eyes.

Shen Jin's lips curled into a smile. "Didn't you want to run away? Actually, you had a chance, which was to run to a place where I could never find you again. Unfortunately, you didn't escape, and I caught you. So now, you naughty child, I'm going to teach you a lesson about the price of running away."

Tears streamed down Lin Zhiyao's face as she shook her head. "I won't run anymore, I really won't run anymore, Teacher Shen, you have to believe me—"

I don't believe it.

Shen Jin cupped Lin Zhiyao's face and gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes. The next second, however, he roughly tore open her clothes.

Time for punishment.