Ex-boyfriends are gods

Walking out of the bed, the iron chain connected to the iron ring on the foot made the sound of rubbing against the ground.

Al folded his clothes and took a quick look around. The room was about five or six square meters. It didn't look big, but it had all the necessary furnishings.Opposite his bed was a thick wooden door, but it was locked.

Trying to walk over it, you can reach it, but you can't open it.Because there are no suitable tools in the house.Most of them are decorative furniture, and sharp objects are almost impossible to find.Looking along the wall beside the door, there seems to be a large sliding door on the other side. This sliding door acts as a wall, completely separating this small room of five or six square meters.

Al dragged the chain to get closer to the sliding door, but this time it was worse because the chain was not long enough.He stretched out his arms, and he was still an arm's length away from the sliding door.So Al got down on his stomach, the length of his body plus the length of his arms, this was enough, and he could easily touch the sliding door.

boom--

When Al touched the sliding door, he suddenly heard the sound of something hitting the ground from the opposite side of the sliding door.

After hesitating for a moment, Al decisively opened the door.

The moment the door was pushed open with a clatter, Al saw a girl tied to a chair.The girl was wearing a thin long skirt, her whole body was tightly bound, her mouth was wrapped with rounds of precise tape, leaving only her nose which was barely breathing and eyes filled with horror.The moment she saw Al, the girl became excited. She tried her best to move the chair, and her eyes revealed a strong desire to survive.

Al got up immediately, and anxiously began to look for items that could help the girl.

--boom

The girl was too excited, although she couldn't move the chair, but under her shaking, her whole body and the chair fell to the ground.

This time it was even worse. The girl's current physical condition is not very good. The sudden drop hit her head. Although her eyes were still open, she seemed to be in a daze and a little delirious.

Things are always unlucky. When Al kept calling each other, the wooden door on the side of Al's room heard the sound of the door lock turning.

Click, under Al's vigilant gaze, the doorknob shook, and then the wooden door was slowly opened.

The house is not big, but the roof is so high that it cannot be climbed.Only a narrow window was opened under the roof on the highest side.The windows were shaded with thick green glass, barely casting a slightly bleak light.

In the dim light, where the light was distorted by the glass into a light green light, Al could clearly see the person who opened the door and came in.The other party's tall body stood at the door, smiling, and his golden hair gave off a strange luster under the strange light.Behind him, there was a thick darkness.

Click.

The other party entered the door, and then closed the door naturally.

"Herd Carat." Al's tone was calm, but the disbelief in those beautiful lake blue eyes could not be concealed.

"Al."

Hurd was still smiling, with affectionate eyes.

He seemed to be used to it, and he didn't have any emotional changes because of the disbelief and alienation revealed by Al at the moment.

"Al, you need a good rest now. I'm really sorry, I forgot to keep you warm when I brought you out. You had a fever last night, and you are still not well. You should have a good rest."

Hurd spoke with familiarity and concern, and naturally pulled Al's arm to let him lie back on the bed, and put a paper bag at Al's feet by the way.

Al looked down, and there were all kinds of food and some fruits inside.In addition, there is even a bouquet of flowers and a book.

After letting Al obediently lie on the bed halfway, Hurd nodded in satisfaction.

Al's obedience at this moment made him touch Al's hair happily, and the soft and slightly cold touch passed through his fingers, which made Hurd linger a little.He had wanted to do this for a long time, and now he had finally waited for this opportunity.

"I'm going to take care of some things first."

Under Al's gaze, Hurd took off his black coat, put the coat aside like a husband returning home, and then restrained his smile a little bit and walked to another room separated by the door.

That room is separated by a door, and the space is twice as large as the room where Al is, but the room is surrounded by walls on three sides, without any light.In the room, apart from a table, there seemed to be all messy needles, scalpels and other utensils on it, and a wooden barrel not far from the table, there was no other arrangement.

But at this moment, on the cold and dirty ground, a girl moved in horror. The girl's terrified eyes stared at Heder, tears mixed with snot and various liquids inevitably stained the whole face.

"What are you doing? Trying to escape?"

Hurd picked up a syringe next to the chair, which was probably knocked off the table by the girl just now.The girl's head was fixed on the chair, but she still tried to shake it slightly.

"Heard, what are you doing!" Al called him.

The current Hurd made Al feel strange, his range of activities was restricted, but he still wanted to keep the girl alive as much as possible.

Hurd turned his head and looked at Al, with a smile on his originally cold expression, "It's nothing, I just helped her up."

Under Al's gaze, Hurd helped the fallen girl to sit up again, and even smiled at Al in a flattering way, expressing his harmlessness.Then he immediately walked out of that room and closed the sliding door again.

"Al, it's good if you wake up. Come on, you have something to eat first, and take the medicine after the meal." Hurd let Al lie down again, and he didn't know where to get a small table and put it on Al's bed , and then placed some food.

Until he saw Al eating slowly, Hurd took out a beautiful vase and put the flowers he had just brought into it.It is not easy to find flowers in the current winter.

He had studied fine arts and dabbled in the art of flower arrangement.

After arranging the flowers in the vase in a satisfactory shape, Hurd happily placed the vase opposite Al, which allowed Al to see the vase of flowers as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Al, I may not be with you all the time, so I brought the books you like to read. When you are bored, you can pass the time. If you need anything else, you can tell me and I will bring it for you. Hurd hooked his mouth, full of interest, he is now in a state of extreme joy.

"Why?" For the kidnapper was Hurd, and even after seeing that the girl's kidnapper was him, Al felt a little sad after recovering.

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