Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs

Chapter 38: Chapter 38: Not Allowing Her to Take Half a Step outside the Room Chapter 38: Chapter 38: Not Allowing Her to Take Half a Step outside the Room “I didn’t, I really didn’t…” Tang Yu’s eyes brimmed with trembling tears, pitifully ready to spill at any moment.

What benefits had she enjoyed? Was it referring to the college scholarship funding from Yu Zhaohui back then?

Ye Sihan turned away indifferently, instructing the butler outside, Wen Bo, “From now on, she is not allowed to step out of the room, nor is she to be given anything to eat.”

“Yes,” Wen Bo bowed his head.

Upon hearing those words, Tang Yu snapped back to reality in panic and stood up to leave.

But the door closed right before her as she lunged toward it.

She was a moment too late, twisting the doorknob and trying to open it, but it wouldn’t budge, her heart racing as she banged on the door, “Let me out! Ye Sihan, you can’t do this to me! Ye Sihan!!”

However, no matter how red and swollen her palms became from knocking, no one dared to open the door.

Forcing herself to calm down, Tang Yu sat on the sofa, her mind a mess. Ye Sihan wouldn’t really leave her here to starve to death, would he?

It must be a scare tactic, right?

Part of her believed it wasn’t true, yet another part of her believed it was.

The likelihood of it being true was greater since she had witnessed with her own eyes how Ye Sihan could coldly shoot someone dead.

His ruthlessness was chilling to the bone.

Tang Yu’s legs trembled, and she fought back the tears in her eyes.

Looking at the bag beside her, she took out her phone and called Li Xue, “I’m trapped at the airport by Ye Sihan’s people, I can’t make it back now, please take care of the child for me.”

“Do you need to call the police?” Li Xue asked.

“I’ll handle it myself, don’t worry.”

“Then be careful.”

“Hmm.”

After hanging up the phone, Tang Yu walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the darkening sky outside, her heart filled with urgency and panic.

Until darkness filled the room outside, Tang Yu, sitting by the door, didn’t make a move to turn on the light.

Her situation was dark enough, what did the darkness of the room matter?

Whenever she heard footsteps outside, she would immediately bang on the door for help, her only hope.

But hope always brought disappointment.

No one would pay her any attention.

By midnight, her stomach growled with hunger, yet no one brought her food.

Ye Sihan meant what he said.

Tang Yu leaned against the door, not knowing when she had fallen asleep.

When the dawn light faintly shone through, with a thud, Tang Yu fell to the ground. As she woke up, her legs were numb.

Propping herself up to stand, she banged on the door, “Open the door, there’s no one outside anyway! Ye Sihan, Ye Sihan…”

It was silent, the only thing enveloping her was a sense of helplessness.

By noon, Tang Yu was so unbearably hungry, she went to the bathroom and drank from the faucet until her stomach stretched, which brought her some relief.

Whenever she felt hungry, she would drink water, but water could only maintain hydration, it had no nutrition.

Running out of strength, she sat by the door, finding it difficult even to breathe.

Any significant movement would make her dizzy and light-headed.

Her gaze fell on her bag, right, she could call Ye Sihan.

She took out the mobile phone from her bag and dialed Ye Sihan’s number.

But the call went unanswered.

Then she switched to sending texts, no matter how many she sent, crafting words that were both sincere and apologetic, they were like stones dropped into the ocean.

Three days later, Tang Yu’s weakness became more severe, drinking water could only maintain her life temporarily, but what about tomorrow? The day after? The situation would only worsen.

Unti she starved to death.

Tang Yu still clutched the mobile phone in her hand, her emotions giving way to indignation. Why should she be treated like this? Just because Ye Sihan wielded enormous power in Kyoto, did that entitle him to confine her like this?

It had been three days since she had seen her children, and she wondered how much they missed her.

Were they crying? Were they staying up at night?

With these thoughts, the tears couldn’t be stopped.

Wiping away her tears, she picked up her cellphone and dialed the police.

“Hello, my name is Tang Yu, and I’ve been put under house arrest! Please come rescue me quickly!”

“Are you sure?”

“I’m very sure, I’m currently locked in a room, and I haven’t eaten for three days. I’m starving.”

“Who has confined you?”

“Ye Sihan, the person in charge of KING Group. I’m at his residence now, the Ye Mansion.”

“KING Group? Uh… Please hold on for a moment.”

Then, the call on the other end was disconnected.

Tang Yu settled down, sitting there waiting for the police to arrive and save her.

But she waited and waited to no avail.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps outside, growing closer to the door.

Tang Yu felt a glimmer of hope and mustered the last of her strength to move closer to the door. The door opened, a tall dark shadow loomed over, an overwhelming oppressive force made her step back.

Ye Sihan emerged like the Devil, his sharp gaze terrifying.

Tang Yu was afraid of him, but she feared not being able to leave even more. She stepped forward, grabbing Ye Sihan’s arm. “Let me go, you’ve really misunderstood me, I didn’t do anything, if you don’t believe me, you can check…”

“Let go.” Ye Sihan’s voice was daunting.

Tang Yu quickly withdrew her hands. “I…”

“You called the police?”

Tang Yu froze there. She had called the police. Now that Ye Sihan knew, would he let her go?

A firm grip suddenly seized her jaw. “Do you think calling the police will get you rescued? See any cops around?”

“Ahh!” Tang Yu cried out in pain, her heart cooling with it.

The absence of the police proved Ye Sihan’s untouchable status in Jingdu.

Not to mention them coming here to investigate.

“You’re very naive.” Ye Sihan pulled a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, then released her.

“Ah!” Tang Yu collapsed to the ground, powerless. “Please, I don’t want to die, and I can’t. Mr. Ye, let me make amends. I’m willing to atone.”

As long as she could leave this place, as long as she could stay alive, she was willing to do anything.

“Then just stay put and make me satisfied.” Ye Sihan turned and left.

The door closed again.

The light in the room dimmed slightly, and Tang Yu sat helplessly on the floor, tears streaming down her face.

What would make Ye Sihan satisfied? Death?

Tang Yu was terrified beyond measure.

She ended up sitting under the shower in the bathroom, fearing death, thinking the cold water might keep her mind clearer.

But ultimately, in the dead of night, Tang Yu who hadn’t eaten for four days, passed out.

A dark figure entered the bathroom, paused in front of the unconscious Tang Yu, looking down from above.

Tang Yu was soaking wet, fallen in the water, mumbling, “I don’t want to die, I can’t die…” then her head slumped, and she sank into deeper darkness.

Unaware of how long she was out, Tang Yu gradually came to.

Was she in heaven now?

As her vision cleared, she realized the room hadn’t changed, she was in pajamas, lying on the bed.

Propping up her weak body, she sat up. Was she not dead?

And it seemed like she had more strength than before.

She touched her stomach. Had she eaten anything?

“Disappointed?” A dangerous presence invaded the air, and Ye Sihan appeared in the bedroom.

The relaxed atmosphere immediately became tense and oppressive.

Tang Yu looked at him with panic, nervously pursing her lips.

As the dark shadow closed in, she seemed frozen, unable to move, until his cool fingers clamped her jaw and lifted it.