Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 900 - Chapter 900 Chapter 900 You Have No Right to Hold Me Under

Chapter 900: Chapter 900: You Have No Right to Hold Me Under House Arrest Chapter 900: Chapter 900: You Have No Right to Hold Me Under House Arrest “Are you saying that I need your young master’s permission to leave the house?”

“… You could say that.”

They were indeed planning to surveil her.

Jian Yufei was relieved she had not chosen to make a phone call, otherwise, she would have roused the snake in the grass.

She stared at the maid, and spoke indifferently, “Your young master has no right to put me under house arrest. Move aside, or I’ll call the police!”

The maid hadn’t expected her to be so fierce, and was startled by her voice.

“Miss Jian, I really can’t let you out…”

“Move!” Jian Yufei pushed past her and strode towards the outside.

“Where does Miss Jian think she’s going?” Di Sheng suddenly appeared from the outside and asked her faintly.

His tall figure stood at the doorstep, instantly blocking her path.

Jian Yufei remained composed, “What does it have to do with you where I go? Can’t I just take a walk outside?”

“Miss Jian, didn’t you say you were tired just now? You should be resting, not going out,” said Di Sheng, still expressionless.

He was always so cold and detached, hardly ever showing any emotion on his face.

To tell the truth, Jian Yufei was a bit afraid of him.

“I’m not tired anymore. I want to go out, can’t I?”

“The young master isn’t home, it would be best for Miss Jian not to go out.”

“What a joke!” Jian Yufei sneered, “What does my leaving have to do with him? What, are you planning to put me under house arrest and treat me as one of your prisoners?”

Di Sheng replied calmly and firmly, “I wouldn’t dare. It’s just that it’s a special time right now, Miss Jian. Please cooperate with us, after all, we have been quite respectful to you.”

Jian Yufei frowned, “Not allowing me to leave, restricting my freedom, is this your respect?! Today I insist on going out, let’s see what you can do to me!”

Jian Yufei bypassed him and walked toward the outside.

Di Sheng wouldn’t dare lay a hand on her, and he turned and said indifferently, “Miss Jian, if you don’t care for yourself, you should at least consider Mr. Ruan.”

Jian Yufei had already reached the garden.

At the sound of his voice, her footsteps came to an abrupt halt.

“What do you mean?” she turned back and asked him coldly.

Di Sheng sneered, “No special meaning. Actually, the fact that Ruan Tianling is still alive is all thanks to the young master who saved his life. Otherwise, he would have been dead long ago.”

“…”

“Miss Jian, the young master can save him for a moment but not for a lifetime. If you do something, then no one can save his life anymore.”

Even though it was summer, Jian Yufei felt freezing all over.

“I’m not going to do anything. I just want to go out for a walk. Isn’t that allowed?”

Di Sheng was silent for a moment, then said, “It is allowed, but before you leave, we need to check your belongings.”

Jian Yufei scoffed, “Then go ahead and check!”

Di Sheng gave the maid a look, and she nodded, then walked over to Jian Yufei.

“Miss Jian, my apologies.” The maid took her handbag and meticulously searched through it.

Aside from a mobile phone and a wallet, there was just a pack of tissues, nothing else at all.

The maid didn’t overlook even the inner compartments, even going so far as to turn on the phone and rapidly check through all of its contents, still finding nothing.

She shook her head at Di Sheng, “There’s nothing.”

Jian Yufei took her handbag and said with a smile, “Now, may I go out?”

“Other areas still need to be checked,” Di Sheng said coldly.

On her person, Jian Yufei was only wearing a white dress, which didn’t have pockets; there was simply no place on her to hide anything.