Life as a Love Interest in an Obsessive Romance Novel

Chapter 105: Jinjiang Literature City

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At such a tender moment, everyone would want to answer the phone, but Dr. Zhao's call was obviously unusual.

Zhuang Baihua picked up the phone and pressed the answer button. The call was connected, and the first thing Dr. Zhao said was, "Song Yu ran away."

All the good mood disappeared in an instant, and the night became darker and thicker, like a dark cloud covering people's hearts.

According to Dr. Zhao, Song Yu hacked into the motion sensor control system, disconnected the electric shock device, knocked out the guard at the door, and escaped from the intensive care center.

Song Yu has too many abilities and they are too strong. He has a very high level of computer skills, and possesses Xi Yin's scheming and Wei Congsen's fighting power. In the end, he walked out of the psychiatric center and switched to Tang Feng, with a friendly and generous face. Everyone can see that he is a mental patient. He is so good at disguise.

Zhuang Baihua told Chi Yue about this. Chi Yue's expression darkened. He remained silent, his face getting paler and his eyes getting darker. After a long time, he finally said, "Why do these people never stop?"

He looked at Zhuang Baihua and asked a soul-touching question: "Do they really want to force me to a dead end?"

Zhuang Baihua's heart twitched as he comforted him: "Maybe it's not that serious. Since we caught him the first time, we can catch him again."

But everyone knows how difficult it is to capture Song Yu, so Song Yu will be more vigilant this time.

Chi Yue smiled, a smile that was completely different from before, eerie and strange, like a midnight ghost: "There is a way to solve this problem once and for all. We should have killed them all long ago."

Zhuang Baihua knew that he was thinking of revenge again, so he opened his arms and hugged him, saying only one sentence: "Trust me."

These three simple words calmed Chi Yue down.

Although it was simple, Chi Yue knew that this sentence carried a great weight.

Zhuang Baihua patted Chi Yue's back gently and said gently, "Let's go check out the situation first."

The situation was worse than expected. Song Yu even erased all the surveillance records at the center before leaving, making it impossible to track him.

"Is he going to run away?" Zhuang Baihua asked.

No one could answer him, only Doctor Zhao shook his head and said, "He will come back. He has obsessions in his heart. If his desires are not satisfied, he will come back. He will go find..."

Doctor Zhao looked at Chi Yue.

Everyone's heart sank, and they were all wondering what Song Yu would do to Chi Yue.

Everything returned to the starting point, and he had to look for Song Yu again. Fortunately, he knew Song Yu's identity this time, and he was completely relieved like the last time.

Luo Zhenduo was worried about Chi Yue, so he asked Chi Yue to stay at home and sent people to guard him from all directions. Zhuang Baihua knew that this approach was useless. If Song Yu was already guarded, what would be the point of guarding Chi Yue

As long as the plot continues, this novel world will never find peace.

Zhuang Baihua thought countless times about when this novel would end.

Are they going to be completely destroyed

This thought flashed through Zhuang Baihua's mind, and scared him. This was just a melodramatic novel, and it should be fine. As for Chi Yue, he also said that he once chose to commit suicide, and it was also recognized by the plot, so he needed to start over.

What are the conditions to trigger the ending

Only by knowing this can you respond appropriately, otherwise the plot will stop advancing and these paranoid bosses will come up with endless weird tricks.

Zhuang Baihua felt pained when he thought that Song Yu was a collection of all the paranoid bosses. He was too difficult to deal with.

Chi Yue had been staying in Luo Mansion. Luo Zhenduo said nothing to get him to go out. Zhuang Baihua brought some gifts and went to Luo Mansion to visit Chi Yue.

This incident made Luo Zhenduo lose weight. He saw Zhuang Baihua coming to his house, bringing all the food that Chi Yue liked to eat, and his friend's eyes were full of concern for Chi Yue. He didn't say much and told Zhuang Baihua: "Xiao Yue is in her room."

Zhuang Baihua was worried: "It's a mistake for you to keep him locked up like this."

Luo Zhenduo said tiredly: "This is a solution. At least it can make me and his grandmother feel more at ease. His grandmother thinks it's just an ordinary pervert. Xiaoyue can sleep well if she stays at home."

Zhuang Baihua understood Luo Zhenduo's approach and said, "I'll go see Xiaoyue."

Luo Zhenduo glanced at him, his eyes full of deep thoughts, but Zhuang Baihua understood. He sighed and said, "When everything is over, we will have a good chat."

Luo Zhenduo nodded: "Remember to bring a bottle of good wine when the time comes, otherwise I will not give up."

Zhuang Baihua smiled.

The Luo Mansion was heavily guarded. Bodyguards entered the mansion, and there were several people guarding each floor. Zhuang Baihua slowly went upstairs and came to Chi Yue's room, but was asked to leave his cell phone behind before he could enter.

No one knew whether Song Yu had installed wiretaps on any electronic equipment.

Zhuang Baihua entered the room and found that the light was not on. A tall and thin man rushed over to him and hugged him tightly. Zhuang Baihua was unable to stand firm for a moment and stepped back, but was pushed against the wall by the man.

Zhuang Baihua immediately felt strong arms encircling him. He was enveloped by that man's aura, invading every pore of his body and veins.

"How do I turn on the light?" Zhuang Baihua asked.

Chi Yue hugged him and then let go, saying sullenly, "It's done anyway, don't bother, it's a waste of electricity."

Zhuang Baihua smiled, somewhat relieved: "There's someone at the door, let me go."

Chi Yue acted coquettishly and stubbornly: "Let it go."

Zhuang Baihua was helpless, patted him on the back and asked, "How are you?"

In the dark room, Chi Yue said quietly: "It's okay for now. When I can hold it in any longer, I will go out and kill the person."

Zhuang Baihua knew that he was joking, but he also knew that he was more of a vent.

Zhuang Baihua stroked his hair and comforted him: "You have persisted for such a long time, just hold on a little longer, victory is just around the corner, it is always darkest before dawn."

Chi Yue leaned against Zhuang Baihua lovingly and said, "I'll listen to you."

The green dog in his arms was like a big dog. Zhuang Baihua stroked its fur and said, "Let's analyze where Song Yu is now."

Chi Yue clicked her tongue, then let go of Zhuang Baihua, asked him to sit down in the room, and walked aside to turn on the light.

The sudden brightness made Zhuang Baihua squint his eyes. He saw Chi Yue wearing casual home clothes, and finally looked a little grown up, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Chi Yue met Zhuang Baihua's bright eyes, sat down beside him obediently, and put her shoulder against his.

"Song Yu lost his job and all the places he could stay were gone. He might be using a fake identity."

Zhuang Baihua analyzed it with Chi Yue.

"Among his secondary personalities, Xiyin and Wei Congsen are one rich young master and one of Russian descent. Their social circles are very narrow, which is conducive to hiding. Only Tang Feng is versatile and good at socializing, and can blend in with the crowd. So if we follow Tang Feng's trail, we will definitely find Song Yu."

Zhuang Baihua was talking to himself, thinking that what he said made sense. He turned his head and saw that Chi Yue was not listening, but was staring at him in a daze.

Zhuang Baihua raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Chi Yueshi replied: "I'm looking at you. You're very beautiful."

Zhuang Baihua knocked him on the head angrily and said, "I'm just talking about the truth."

Chi Yue leaned against Zhuang Baihua, frowned, and said calmly: "I don't worry about those things. I only worry about you."

Zhuang Baihua understood: "Why should I worry? Song Yu's target is me."

Chi Yue leaned her head on Zhuang Baihua's shoulder and said with her eyes closed: "You don't know how terrible jealousy is."

Jealousy can make people crazy. Every time he saw Zhuang Baihua talking to his father, he felt comfortable in his heart. He had to endure it desperately to suppress his nature and stop himself from rushing up to pull Zhuang Baihua away.

Not to mention those crazy people.

Expecting them to control themselves is a pipe dream.

Zhuang Baihua raised his hand and put his arm around Chi Yue's shoulders: "You are the main contradiction. As for targeting me, don't think too much at home. Just do your job and study hard."

Chi Yue noticed that Zhuang Baihua was being perfunctory when he mentioned her, so she raised her head and said to him seriously, "You have to promise me that you will be very careful."

It has always been Zhuang Baihua who has been asking others to care about others, like a nanny, and few people have reminded him in return. Zhuang Baihua has to say that he was a little touched.

The tip of my heart felt like it was being brushed by a small brush, making it itchy and numb. I really wanted to get closer, but this was the Luo Residence, there were bodyguards outside, and Luo Zhenduo and Madam Luo were downstairs.

Zhuang Baihua pursed his lips in a disguising manner, suppressing the desire in his heart.

"Now that we're here, it would be a shame to do anything." Unexpectedly, Chi Yue also thought so and hooked her arms around Zhuang Baihua's neck.

When Zhuang Baihua left Luo Mansion, her face was a little red. When she said goodbye to Luo Zhenduo, she didn't dare to look him in the eye, for fear that he would notice that her lips were bitten red.

There's always a feeling of having an affair... It's quite exciting.

Although Luo Zhenduo sent a large number of people to cooperate with the police, they were unable to find Song Yu.

Police force is limited. Strictly speaking, Song Yu has not caused any substantial harm, so the police may have to devote their energy to the search indefinitely.

Song Yu didn't take any action and just disappeared out of thin air, never to appear again.

Seeing the security guard at the company gate again, Zhuang Baihua even felt a little regretful.

The loss of one person in the security department did not cause any disturbance. The security profession is inherently highly mobile. Song Yu was usually a loner and had few friends. His relationship with his colleagues was average, so soon no one mentioned him again.

Zhuang Baihua thought, these paranoid bosses, instead of living a good life, they choose to go crazy and go to extremes, I don't know what they are trying to achieve.

The more they make trouble, the more Chi Yue will like them. This is all understood.

Apart from Song Yu, the hidden threat, life was peaceful. Zhuang Baihua was still busy with work, running back and forth between meetings, dinners and the office every day.

He stayed in the office that day and worked until very late. It was the peak sales season recently, and the company took the opportunity to launch several projects. It was the busiest time in a year.

"Mr. Zhuang, take a rest." Secretary Chen brought water and tea and handed them to Zhuang Baihua.

Zhuang Baihua then came back. It was already dark outside. He asked Chen Wang, "Are you leaving?"

Secretary Chen smiled and said, "You are leaving now. I have a lot of things over there too."

Zhuang Baihua understood the subtext of his subordinates and said with a smile: "It is because I, as a leader, have done a good job. I have made everyone dare not leave work when I leave."

He picked up a slice of apple and put it in his mouth, saying, "Right away, once I finish reading these documents, I'll release you."

Secretary Chen glanced at the papers on the table. He knew it would take an hour to finish reading them. He still kept a perfect smile on his face and said something against his will: "President Zhuang, we are in a hurry."

Zhuang Baihua watched his secretary leave and returned to work. He occasionally ate some water, but he didn't feel tired at all.

He was looking down at a document when suddenly his vision went dark and he completely lost his vision.

Zhuang Baihua looked up and found that all the lights in the office were off.

He stood up with a frown. At first he was unable to walk because his eyes had adjusted to the darkness. After he felt a little better, he used his cell phone to light his way to the door.

He opened the door and found Secretary Chen also walking towards him in the dark. Secretary Chen said to Zhuang Baihua, "It seems there is a power outage. Mr. Zhuang, please wait in the office for a while. I will find someone to repair it."

Another power outage

The last power outage in the elevator caused a huge psychological trauma to Zhuang Baihua. Logically, the company should have learned its lesson and rearranged emergency measures, so there should be no power outage this time.

The entire building was plunged into complete darkness. There was no lighting on every floor, and there were a few people in the building who stayed behind to work overtime. Now everyone was blind.

The president's office is on a very high floor, and it is somewhat unrealistic to walk downstairs in the dark. Zhuang Baihua can only return to the office and wait for Secretary Chen to make arrangements.

He sat back in his seat and looked at his phone. All the work groups on his phone were buzzing with people saying that there was a power outage in the building.

"Every elevator was stopped, and we knew someone was trapped inside."

"Even the elevator in the president's office is occupied. After the last power outage, many backup generators were installed. This is how it should be."

There were too many suspicious things. Zhuang Baihua frowned and kept watching when suddenly a call from a stranger popped up on the phone screen.

It was strange to receive such a call on the work number. Zhuang Baihua would usually answer it, but the situation today was special, so he thought about it and answered it.

A light laugh came from the other end of the phone.

Zhuang Baihua was alone in the dark office. Hearing this kind of laughter, he felt a little scalp-tingling. He took the initiative to ask, "Who is it?"

The person on the phone then asked, "Who are you?"

Zhuang Baihua thought it was a wrong call, or a prank call, and was about to hang up when he felt that the voice sounded familiar.

"Who are you and why are you sitting in my seat?"

Zhuang Baihua stood up from his office chair.

"My office, my secretary, my company. How dare you, a low-class person, take over everything that belongs to me?"

Zhuang Baihua didn't have time to think about the meaning of these words. He was shocked by his voice first.

This voice... is exactly the same as Zhuang Baihua's voice, it's as if Zhuang Baihua is calling himself.