Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

His thoughts were completely confused, his brain was swollen and painful, and the situation in front of him was shaky. 【 #_ 】

There was a sudden churn in my stomach, Huakai suddenly sat up, and rushed to the trash can in the corner,

Hua lay there retching.

I vomited for a while, but didn't vomit anything out, but my whole body seemed to be hollowed out, and I was so uncomfortable that I almost died.

She can no longer stay by Shangguan Jin's side!

Otherwise she will collapse!

Huakai took a deep breath, stood up while leaning on the wall, walked to the door, and looked out through the gap.

The time was past eight o'clock in the evening, and this area was much darker than other places, and it was very late, so it can be said that it was basically impossible to see the situation outside.

But all this is not an obstacle to Huakai.

This is thanks to Shangguan Jin's strict training for her, allowing her to see clearly than ordinary people even in a dark environment——

Outside the storage room, there were two rows of men in black. Judging from their standing posture and walking footsteps, they were not simple figures.

With her current physical condition, it is almost impossible to leave.

If possible, Huakai would not want to stay here for a moment, if she continued to stay, her heart would only be severely torn.

But Huakai also has to consider the various situations in front of him.

With a wound on his shoulder, he couldn't fight those people at all, and his body and heart were so hollow, how could he have the strength to escape?

So, even if she doesn't want to stay here anymore, she has to endure it!

Only by recovering from the injury on his shoulder can he escape from these well-trained people.

She has to do it!

Otherwise it is impossible to get out of this situation no matter what.

Huakai sighed deeply, turned around, walked back to the bed and sat down.

She sat there fixedly, looking at the food on the bedside and on the small table, which had completely cooled down. After a long while, she still picked up the chopsticks.

The rice was completely cold, hard, and so were the vegetables, so cold that the flowers gave the illusion of chattering teeth.

But Huakai didn't care, and took a small bite, eating slowly.

She has to eat.

If you don't eat, your body will not be healthy.

She is not in good health, how did she get out of here?

In this way, Huakai slowed down as much as possible, little by little, and ate all the cold food.

After eating, she didn't lie down immediately. She walked back and forth in the small storage room for about half an hour, then lay down with her clothes on and fell into a deep sleep.

Huakai originally thought that with her body, it would be okay to eat something cold. After all, she had eaten anything harder and colder than this during training before.

But she overestimated her now injured body too much.

In the middle of the night, Huakai's stomach suddenly started to cram.

The whole person was groggy, his head was throbbing with pain, and his body was so hot that cold water could be boiled.

So sad……

Huakai curled up in the musty-smelling quilt, hugging herself tightly with both hands, feeling both unbearably hot and bone-chillingly cold, as if she was going to die in the next second...

Stomach hurts, like someone stuck with a needle.

My head hurts too, like a mountain is pressing down on me.

The whole body felt hot, but the limbs were cold.

Huakai moved uncomfortably, and wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were a bit heavier than her head, and she couldn't open them at all; she wanted to speak, but her throat was so dry and hoarse, as if it had been scorched by fire...