novelraw Chapter 0162 This Time There's No Cage
Chapter 0162 This Time There's No Cage
City A, Jinxiuyuan.
28th floor.
The elevator doors slid open slowly to both sides.
Wen Ning stood in the sedan chair, her steps hesitant.
This is the place where she was once imprisoned.
A few months ago, she spent a dark and hopeless period here.
The electronic ankle bracelet on her ankle, the tightly closed security door, and Jiang Ci's obsessive, bloodshot eyes.
These memories are like tiny needles, pricking the nerve endings.
Jiang Ci walked ahead.
He realized that the person behind him was not following.
He stopped and turned around.
There was no rush.
He simply watched her quietly, a hint of obvious nervousness hidden in his eyes.
"If you don't want to stay here, we'll move to another place."
Jiang Ci said softly.
"A villa in Xishan, or wherever you want to stay, is fine."
Wen Ning looked at him.
shook his head.
She strode out of the elevator.
"Right here."
Some scars can only truly heal in the same place.
The two walked up to the heavy security door.
The door opened.
Wen Ning stood in the entryway.
stunned.
Everything before my eyes was completely different from the cold, lifeless "cage" I remembered.
All the oppressive, dark-colored furniture had been moved out.
The walls were painted a warm beige.
The living room is covered with a soft wool carpet.
The heavy blackout curtains that used to be drawn tightly have been replaced with light white gauze.
The sunlight poured in without any obstruction.
The most eye-catching feature is the huge floor-to-ceiling window.
The metal limiters that were once installed to prevent her from escaping were completely removed.
The sliding door was open.
The large balcony outside is filled with all kinds of blooming flowers.
The wind blew by.
It carries a faint floral fragrance.
This is no longer a prison.
Here, there is breath, there is life.
Jiang Ci took her hand.
Walk up to the fingerprint lock.
Press her index finger down and place it on the sensor area.
"drop--"
"Fingerprint registration successful."
A mechanical female voice rang out in the quiet hallway.
Followed by.
Jiang Ci took out a brand new brass key from his pocket.
He opened Wen Ning's palm.
He solemnly placed the key, still warm from his body, in her palm.
Then, she closed her five fingers together.
After doing all this.
He walked up behind Wen Ning.
He stretched out his arms and pulled her into his embrace.
His chin rested gently on her shoulder.
This is a hug that gives you a great sense of security, yet it also shows a very humble attitude.
"before……"
Jiang Ci spoke.
The voice was very low, brushing past her ear, carrying a hint of guilt about something she couldn't bear to look back on.
"I'm locking you up here."
"We'll lock you up with ankle bracelets and keep an eye on you with surveillance cameras."
"It's because I'm afraid."
"I'm afraid you'll run away, afraid I'll never find you again."
He tightened his grip on his arms.
His chest pressed against her back.
"But now, I understand."
"You can't keep people by chains."
Wen Ning gripped the key tightly in her hand.
The cold metal edge pressed against her palm, yet it made her feel incredibly secure.
"Ningning."
Jiang Ci turned his head and pressed his lips against her neck.
"look."
He pointed to the open door and the unobstructed balcony.
"Now, the door is always open for you."
"The window wasn't locked."
"There are no security cameras, and no ankle bracelets."
"You can go wherever you want, anytime."
He paused.
Every word is like a vow etched into one's very bones.
"There are no cages this time."
"This key is yours."
"This house is yours."
"I……"
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the fragrance from her hair.
"It's yours too."
The wind is blowing in from the balcony.
They walked through the spacious living room, their clothes brushing against each other.
Wen Ning stood still.
Looking at that wide-open door, she felt no longer any desire to escape.
A few months ago, she was willing to go on a hunger strike in order to break through this barrier.
That's just how people are.
The more you confine her, the more she wants to fly away.
When you give the sky back to her, she actually wants to stop and build her nest.
Wen Ning lowered her eyes.
Looking at the key in his hand.
She slowly turned around.
She changed her position in Jiang Ci's arms.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around his lean waist.
Her cheek was pressed against his chest.
Listen to the powerful heartbeat there.
"Jiang Ci."
She called his name softly.
"Um."
Jiang Ci's body stiffened slightly, and he subconsciously held his breath.
"You left the door wide open."
Wen Ning raised her head, her clear eyes sparkling with a subtle smile.
"Aren't you afraid I'll really run away?"
Jiang Ci looked at her.
A hint of sadness flashed across his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.
"Afraid."
He was honest.
"But if you want to leave, I won't stop you."
I will try to win you back.
"If once doesn't work, try twice; if one year doesn't work, try ten years."
Wen Ning smiled.
She stood on tiptoe.
She reached out and pinched his straight nose.
"Fool."
"The doors are all open, why should I run?"
She withdrew her hand and hugged him tightly again.
Her tone carried a long-lost coquettishness and arrogance.
"but."
"Then you'd better keep a close eye on me."
"I'm a famous painter now, and my net worth is very high."
"If you treat me badly, there are plenty of people lining up to take me away."
Jiang Ci was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, a deep, pleasurable vibration emanated from his chest.
He tightened his arms, holding her firmly in his embrace.
"You've lost your chance."
He lowered his head, found her lips, and kissed her deeply.
I will spoil you rotten.
"So bad that he loves no one but me."
The kiss ended.
Both of them were a little out of breath.
Jiang Ci released her and reached out to wipe away a drop of moisture from her lips.
"Let's go."
He took her hand.
"Go and bring your things upstairs."
downstairs.
Zhang Annian and several bodyguards were already waiting by the car.
Seeing the two walking out hand in hand, Zhang Annian immediately went to greet them.
"Mr. Jiang, Ms. Wen, the things have been brought."
Jiang Ci nodded.
He did not allow his bodyguards to take action.
Instead, he went over himself and lifted the heaviest wooden easel.
Wen Ning carried the old wooden box that contained all her paints.
Those were her companions who helped her survive during her most difficult days.
The two entered the elevator together.
Back to the 28th floor.
Jiang Ci placed the easel in the best-lit spot on the balcony.
Next to it are blooming daisies and hyacinths.
Wen Ning placed the paint box on the wooden table next to her.
She looked around.
There was no more oppressive surveillance, no more cold chains.
All she had was sunshine, flowers, and the man beside her whose eyes were only for her.
I was brought here last time.
He went to jail.
And this time...
It's about going home.
Wen Ning walked to Jiang Ci's side.
Looking out the window at the shimmering Weiming Lake.
"Jiang Ci."
"Um?"
What should we eat tonight?
Jiang Ci turned his head to look at her bright profile.
The corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.
"Your order."
"Chef Jiang cooked the meal himself."
Sunlight shone on the two of them.
Their shadows were stretched long together.
We will never be apart again.