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The bedside table lamp exudes a faint light, adding a bit of light to the dim air in the room.
"Thirsty"
As soon as Song Chujiu finished speaking, the cool water was handed to her lips, and Song Chujiu drank it subconsciously.
After drinking the water, Song Chujiu sobered up and drank too much.
When she opened her eyes, she found that there was darkness in front of her.
It was only then that she discovered that she was actually wearing an eyepatch on her eyes.
"how do you feel?"
A man's voice suddenly came from the side.
Immediately afterwards, a big hand reached her forehead.
"Fortunately, the fever has gone down." The man's voice seemed to be relieved.
Song Chujiu was startled for a moment and asked hoarsely: "Why are you here?"
"When I came to see you, I found that you had a high fever and had been sleeping for several days." The man was silent for a moment and then said, "If it were any later, your life would be in danger."
Song Chujiu reached out to take off the blindfold, but was stopped by the man.
"You are getting an infusion, don't move around."
"Where am I now?"
Although Song Chujiu was awake, his body had no strength at all.
"In your apartment."
Song Chujiu had just woken up and was still very weak. Hearing his answer, he didn't say anything.
The man said again: "You can rest for a while."
Song Chujiu nodded weakly.
I didn¡¯t know how long I had been lying on the bed when I heard footsteps approaching.
There is an aroma of food floating in the air.
"You can only eat some light porridge now." He helped her up, "Open your mouth and I will feed you."
Song Chujiu¡¯s mind was groggy, and he didn¡¯t have the energy to think about so many messy things at the moment, so he opened his mouth obediently.
The porridge in your mouth has no taste, but the texture is very good, even better than what she cooks, and it doesn't have the taste of additives in porridge shops outside.
Song Chujiu thought of the vague noise he heard in the kitchen not long ago, "Did you make this porridge?"
The man's movements were stiff for a moment, and he asked instead: "Is it delicious?"
Song Chujiu was covered with a blindfold and could not see the man's expression.
She answered truthfully, "It tastes better than what I made."
This person¡¯s cooking skills seem to be very good.
Song Chujiu¡¯s groggy mind made wild guesses. Could it be that he was a chef before becoming a gangster?
The man said: "Can you make it for me to try someday?"
Song Chujiu fell silent.
Seeing her like this, the man knew that she was resisting again, so he stopped talking.
The man took care of her at her home for about three days.
Song Chujiu has been wearing a blindfold for the past three days.
She could actually take off the blindfold when he wasn't paying attention and see what he looked like.
However, she no longer had the interest she had before.
What can you do if you know, but what can you do if you don¡¯t know?
¡°Knowing or not that the outcome would be the same, he would not let her go.
????????????????????????????????????? What if he is really an extremely ugly person, and after seeing his appearance, he still adds trouble to himself, why bother?
Now, Song Chujiu has no interest or interest in this person at all.
She has too many things in his hands.
He even recorded what happened in their bed to tease her.
She can't escape, she can't kill him, and she can't even think of any good way to deal with him so far.
This feeling of powerlessness was something she had never experienced before.
He knows everything about her, but she knows nothing about him.
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