"You have a good rest."
Su Ran said softly, looking at him with bright eyes, and the worry in his eyes was not concealed at all.
Huo Ting smiled slightly when he saw this, and obediently lay down beside him.
Su Ran helped him pinch the quilt, then turned around and left, and then slowly closed the door.
When he heard a click, Huo Ting was soon left alone in the room.
He lay on the bed, his bright eyes staring at the ceiling above his head, and after waiting for a while, he lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.
Then he turned around, turned his back to the door, and slowly took off his clothes.
After taking off the army-green military uniform, I saw some blood marks on the original white shirt, but there was no expression on the man's face because of the pain.
He was extraordinarily calm throughout, even when he slowly took off his shirt, revealing the criss-crossed marks inside, there was no extra expression on his face.
Even he didn't care about the wounds on his body.
It's just that Huo Ting didn't notice it, a gap slowly appeared at the door of the room, and Su Ran, who was standing outside, covered her lips and didn't want to call out, but her eyes were a little red because of pity, and tears swirled in her eyes.
But she held back and didn't let a single tear fall.
Huo Ting bent down and took out some of the ointments he used to use to heal wounds from the drawer next to him, and just opened the ointment, but his eyes saw the familiar medicine wine bottle on the bed next to him.
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, he bent down slightly to pick up the medicinal wine left by Su Ran, looked at the medicine bottle for a while, he threw away the ointment he usually used, opened the medicinal wine and slowly wiped it on the wound on his body.
It was the fourth day since he was rescued, and for the first three days, he almost thought he was going to die, even throwing away the pictures of the girls he had been carefully keeping.
But a day later, when he opened his eyes and saw the snow-white room, no longer the deep, dark and foul-smelling room, he knew that he had been saved.
The feeling of pain in his body made him breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, he was arrested for thirty days, and in the later stage, he almost didn't feel pain, his whole body was numb, and being able to feel the pain made him more conscious.
But the other party seemed to know him very well, so he treated him in some more tricky ways, and it became a routine to beat him every day, and when he got used to wanting to recover his strength, the other party never let him sleep.
In the torture of various punishments, Huo Ting didn't know how he survived.
But the thought that he had sent the message made him breathe a sigh of relief, at least, that this group of people would also be dealt with, and that their drug trafficking had made them international crime leaders.
It's just that the government has been struggling to find the hiding place of the other party, so it will send people to carry out this mission.
For being caught, he calculated, when he knew that he could only leave one with the news, his military nature made him subconsciously choose to spread the news, and he was captured alive.
Of course, he was not absolutely unsure that he could not leave, but he didn't expect the other party to know that he was back and knew him very well.
It's just that even if the other party knows him again, he doesn't know that he has actually spread the news.
When he didn't know the day and felt that life was obviously passing, he automatically thought of a girl in his mind, if he would feel guilty, then the only one who felt guilty was her.