[GB] Boss Ruan, your husband doesn't want you anymore.

Huo Jingmo looked at the bandages wrapped around his body and said, "This kidnapper has a pretty good heart."

Ruan Qian'an: "Yeah, you're practically wrapped up like a mummy."

She casually asked, "When did they lay a hand on you? Why didn't I hear anything?"

Huo Jingmo said calmly, "In the car."

Ruan Qian'an stared intently at the long-haired woman, asking her the same question she was asking herself, "Why didn't I hear a sound?"

Did you really not hear a sound at all? Even though Huo Jingmo tried his best to keep his voice down, didn't you hear anything at all, Ruan Qian'an?

She closed her eyes, deciding to stop thinking about the problem.

The car fell silent for a moment. None of the three people were restrained. It was unclear whether the kidnappers were reckless or overconfident.

Huo Jingmo leaned against Ruan Qian'an, seemingly asleep, and whispered in her ear, "That woman is resting with her eyes closed. I'll go over and knock her unconscious in a bit, and you can take the opportunity to escape."

Ruan Qian'an also whispered to him, "President Huo, the car door won't open. I've tried."

Huo Jingmo “........”

"Oh."

Huo Jingmo leaned his head against the car, too lazy to pay attention to her.

Undeterred, he opened his eyes, stood up, and began to explore the car, which had clearly been modified.

The interior was empty, with a light hanging from the ceiling illuminating the entire vehicle.

The space contained only the three of them and a lamp; there was nothing else, not even a door. It was very smooth.

Huo Jingmo clicked his tongue in annoyance. Who exactly wanted to kidnap him, and even had this kind of technology to imprison them?

He really couldn't figure out who it was.

When did he offend this person?

With her eyes closed, Ruan Qian'an said to Huo Jingmo, "Mr. Huo, don't waste your energy, take a rest."

Huo Jingmo sighed and sat down next to Ruan Qian'an again. He was now only wearing a suit trousers, the rest of his body was wrapped in bandages.

He had practically nothing on him.

When he sat down, he aggravated his wounds and cried out in pain.

He was so tense that he completely forgot he was injured.

At this moment, he suddenly relaxed when he came to Ruan Qian'an's side, and his body reacted to him.

Ruan Qian'an slightly opened her eyes, a hint of reluctance flashing in them. She pinched her hand, remaining motionless.

Blood seeped through the bandages on Huo Jingmo's body.

The long-haired woman opposite him laughed and said, "Look at him, he'll die if he doesn't get treatment soon."

Ruan Qian'an stared at the woman, who noticed her gaze and said, "What are you looking at? Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out."

Huo Jingmo said with a dark face, "Get out."

"Say one more word and I'll kill you."

The long-haired woman was so overwhelmed by Huo Jingmo's powerful aura that she couldn't speak. She opened her mouth but didn't dare to say anything, and her arrogant demeanor vanished.

Ruan Qian'an stared intently at the blood seeping from Huo Jingmo's body, lost in thought.

The car swayed and drove towards an unknown direction. Huo Jingmo, feeling drowsy, absentmindedly touched Ruan Qian'an's shoulder.

Ruan Qian'an sat there blankly, unresponsive.

The vehicle came to an abrupt stop, and Huo Jingmo fell in the opposite direction from Ruan Qian'an.

Her head was embraced by a fair and delicate hand.

Then the hand was quickly withdrawn.

Ruan Qian'an stared blankly at her hand, thinking that she couldn't play with it anymore.

Without the hand to stop him, Huo Jingmo fell straight down in the car, but this aggravated his wound and woke him up in pain.

At this moment, the lights on the roof of the car were turned off, and Huo Jingmo, disregarding his injuries, groped for Ruan Qian'an beside him.

Just as they were about to touch Ruan Qian'an, the car door opened, letting in the sunlight.

The stab made Huo Jingmo unable to open his eyes, and people in combat uniforms came in with guns.

Subdue the three of them and then put black handcuffs on them.

These handcuffs are thick and heavy, about three centimeters wide and one centimeter thick.

It is also very heavy.

Ruan Qian'an was the first to be dragged out. Huo Jingmo frowned and tried to stop him, but was kicked to the ground.

This kick caused even more blood to seep from Huo Jingmo's body. He was already seriously injured, and this kick made it impossible for him to get up.

The person then placed their foot on Huo Jingmo's body as he lay prone and kicked him several times.

Huo Jingmo spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ruan Qian'an glanced at him; her face was dark and gloomy, as black as ink.

The man holding the gun glanced at Ruan Qian'an and released his foot from Huo Jingmo.

Huo Jingmo tried to stand up, but he couldn't manage it no matter how many times he tried, and his vision began to blur.

Ruan Qian'an followed the person out.

Huo Jingmo lay on the ground, reaching out to grab Ruan Qian'an, but his hand was kicked aside.

He couldn't stop Ruan Qian'an from being taken away.

After Ruan Qian'an disappeared, the men who had been guarding Huo Jingmo with guns dragged Huo Jingmo away.

His feet were unsteady, he had no strength at all, and then he couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.

When Huo Jingmo woke up again, all he could see was white, everything was white.

With a ventilator on his face, he pulled out the IV drip from his hand, sat up, and changed into a hospital gown, which was still wrapped in bandages.

Remove the ventilator.

Where was he? He looked around the room, and all he could see was white.

He was barefoot, and the floor wasn't hard and cold; instead, it was covered with thick, soft mats.

This square structure turned out to be a prison, because Huo Jingmo could see the long-haired woman on the other side through this huge glass window.

How can you tell this is a prison? Compared to his room, the woman's room across the street is the real prison.

The door was made of black iron plates, with only a small, dark iron window. The woman was chained to the wall, her limbs tightly bound, unable to move.

The long-haired woman's head drooped, and she remained motionless as if she were dead.

He looked away and tried to find the door to leave, fearing that Ruan Qian'an had also been tortured into this state.

After groping around for a while without finding the door, he angrily pounded on the glass, trying to smash it open.

A voice came from a corner of the house: "Stop filming the bulletproof ones, save your energy."

Huo Jingmo: "Who exactly are you, and why are you arresting us?"

Huo Jingmo shouted into the loudspeaker from which the sound was coming, but unfortunately no one responded to him.

Huo Jingmo continued, "Aren't you going to show yourself? I'm already awake, so let's not waste each other's time. Come out."

He waited for a while, but still no one responded.

He had to lie back down on the bed because he discovered that the wound from his recent surgery had reopened, causing him to break out in a cold sweat from the pain.

Huo Jingmo sneered. "They're treating the wounded well; they even have a bed."

But this only made Huo Jingmo more puzzled. Who was the person who locked them up here, who treated his injuries, and who didn't come to see him even after he woke up? What was the reason for arresting him?

Who exactly was it that managed to intercept these two kidnappers and snatch them from their hands?

There are too many questions.

"How is Ruan Qian'an now?" Huo Jingmo thought with some worry, then drifted off to sleep.

As Huo Jingmo closed his eyes, he felt a figure appear in front of him.

I tried to open my eyes groggily, but my eyelids felt too heavy.

A small, cool hand covered his eyes, and a seductive voice said, "Sleep."

The man looked at the slightly thin person on the bed, grabbed his neck, and gradually tightened his grip, but the person on the bed did not struggle at all.

As Huo Jingmo's breathing gradually weakened, the hand suddenly released Huo Jingmo's neck.

It turned into an ambiguous caress.