CHAPTER 107: CHAPTER 107: PROTEST

Logged into the Gate of Hell website, Gu Ningyue looked at the increasing number of posts, casually browsed them, and searched for Ling Yin’s name.

Ling Yin’s post was still there, and clicking on ’View only thread starter’, Gu Ningyue’s eyes brightened: — It’s updated!

"The Gate of Hell is finally about to open, how exciting! It’s been a long time since I wanted to send someone into the Gate of Hell, does anyone want to see the photos?"

This post already had over a thousand likes, and there were hundreds of sub-replies.

Gu Ningyue scrolled through the replies to the very end but didn’t see Ling Yin appear once.

This Ling Yin seemed to be unusually aloof.

Just as she was about to close the page, a new reply suddenly appeared in this post: "When will you come out again? Let’s meet up, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen you. How have you been?"

As Gu Ningyue was about to click on his profile, the reply was swiftly deleted.

Luckily, she remembered his ID and searched it within Gate of Hell, revealing an all-black avatar.

Among his followers, only Ling Yin appeared, but he had thousands of fans.

It seemed he was already a major figure in the Gate of Hell.

VIP8, indeed, big shots only associate with big shots.

Gu Ningyue looked at his profile but found that it was actually locked.

No matter how she tried, she couldn’t view it.

"Damn! What kind of operation is this!" Gu Ningyue cursed under her breath, thinking the website’s design was similar to X site.

Only now did she realize she was wrong; the Gate of Hell was much more complex than X site.

This was a true dark web; as long as she browsed, there would be traces left.

Even she couldn’t avoid it.

She had long understood this point, but upon actual contact, she still felt that the Gate of Hell was the most formidable site she had ever encountered.

After all, it’s one of the few things that left her helpless.

But it doesn’t matter, there is still time, and she believes she will eventually find out the cause of her death.

Having come back to life, how she died didn’t seem that important anymore.

Thinking this, Gu Ningyue felt slightly relieved.

But the next moment, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

A voice inexplicably appeared in her mind, gently asking her as if it were right by her ear: "Don’t you want revenge? If it weren’t for that person, would you have ended up like this? Becoming a madwoman feared and despised by everyone, confined in this villa, while still having to deal with the troubles left by others."

"Are you truly willing? Don’t you really want revenge?"

"Even if you’re dead, shouldn’t you make that person pay with blood? Hahaha..."

The voice was so clear that Gu Ningyue’s momentarily relaxed mood turned tense again.

No, no, why is this happening?

Previously, she had been so carefree.

Her gaze fell on the scripture on the table, and with a deep breath, she picked it up again.

It seemed that she would rely on it to get through the days to come!

At noon, Ling Tianyou returned to the villa.

The butler was cleaning the house downstairs and immediately greeted him upon his return: "President Ling, you’re back!"

Ling Tianyou nodded, "Where is the Young Madam? Did you let her go?"

The butler glanced upstairs, "No dare, the Young Madam is resting in her room."

Ling Tianyou frowned slightly, somewhat displeased, "Didn’t I instruct not to let her be alone?"

"Well..." The butler looked troubled, "The Young Madam called you in the morning, and she went back to her room very angrily. We really didn’t dare disturb her."

At that time, Gu Ningyue looked furious, even Aunt Zhang didn’t dare knock on the door, let alone him.

Ling Tianyou handed his suit jacket to the butler and strode upstairs.

"Knock, knock..."

Muffled knocks came from the door, Gu Ningyue glanced at it: "Come in!"

The next moment, Ling Tianyou’s tall figure stepped in, "Still angry?"

Gu Ningyue lifted her head slightly, her voice muffled: "No!"

Seeing her holding the scripture, Ling Tianyou felt reassured seeing her face seemed normal: "I don’t have to go to the company this afternoon, want to go out for a stroll?"

Gu Ningyue hesitated for a moment, lost in thought before saying: "No, I don’t feel like going out."

The Japanese restaurant run by Lin Ruixian was still under renovation, she originally just wanted to check it out alone today to gather some information.

But with Ling Tianyou around, how could she gather anything?

"Really not going?" Ling Tianyou tempted, "I heard your good friend Shen Hanyin is performing tonight; won’t you go show her some support?"

Gu Ningyue continued to shake her head, "There will be people to support her, I don’t need to go. I just want to stay at home, if you have nothing to do, just go out sooner!"

Ling Tianyou stood in front of her, noticing how she didn’t even give him a glance, and suddenly let out a light laugh: "Gu Ningyue, you just reminded me of someone."

Gu Ningyue casually asked: "Oh? Which of your dream lovers?"

Ling Tianyou grabbed her scripture: "No, you remind me of Xiao Xuan. Every time Tianze didn’t buy him a toy, he’d sulk just like you, doing nothing, eating nothing until someone handed him the toy and he’d obey!"

"Give it back! I haven’t finished reading it yet!" Gu Ningyue reached out to snatch it back but couldn’t reach as Ling Tianyou purposefully held it high: "Who’s the child, you’re the child, give it back! How childish!"

Ling Tianyou watched her expression, his lips curved slightly: "Childish? But not more childish than you! I don’t mind if you want to go out, but I’m not comfortable with you going alone."

Seeing he wouldn’t return it, Gu Ningyue simply stopped trying, sat down on the bed, and looked at Ling Tianyou: "Tomorrow Xing Tong and Han Yin are coming to hang out, we can go out then, right!"

Ling Tianyou smiled, "Of course."

Gu Ningyue scrutinized his expression: "Don’t let anyone follow me."

Given her previous attack and Ling Tianyou’s style, it was certain he’d have someone following her at such times.

Ling Tianyou shook his head: "That’s not possible!"

Gu Ningyue, though expecting this outcome, still felt uncomfortable: "This is disguised house arrest, I protest!"

Ling Tianyou reached out and patted her head, "How about you tell me what you plan to do, okay? No matter what you say, I’ll help you."

Gu Ningyue lifted her head; although Ling Tianyou was smiling, his eyes were extremely sincere.

After a while, Gu Ningyue still shook her head: "No, I just want to go out for a walk alone."

This matter, she still didn’t dare to believe Ling Tianyou could accept.

Better not to say anything!