Zhong Lingyu pulled the door hard.
She begged Adjutant Li to release Shen Huaizhou.
Adjutant Li, a grown man, almost shed tears.
He choked and said, "Miss Lingyu, it's up to the young commander to get through this on his own. There's no way he can be sent to the hospital."
Zhong Lingyu listened to the shrill roars and heavy crashes inside, and her heart felt like it was being torn apart alive.
She slid down slowly along the door frame and fell to the ground, "Adjutant Li, what happened?"
Adjutant Li said: "You fainted at that time, and the kidnappers wanted to inject some kind of medicine into your body with a syringe. The young marshal rushed over to block it, and the thing pierced the young marshal's arm."
"Is it poison?" Zhong Lingyu asked, his face as pale as paper, crying.
"It's not poison, it's a kind of mind-controlling drug." Adjutant Li punched the wall hard and gritted his teeth. "It turned out to be a pickled drug made by the Japanese to control the prisoners' minds and oppress them."
Zhong Lingyu collapsed on the ground, "Is there no other way?"
"No, we can only rely on the young commander to get through it by himself. After the most critical first three days, everything will be fine." Adjutant Li covered his face and scratched his hair several times.
He was very upset, "If I had acted faster, maybe this wouldn't have happened."
Zhong Lingyu hugged her knees, tears silently flowing down her cheeks, and said repressedly: "I don't blame you. If I do, I can only blame the sinister and vicious person behind this."
"Miss Lingyu..."
"Adjutant Li, he has done so much for me, yet I still want to leave him and say those words that chilled him. But now, he has to endure so much pain just to save someone like me. I really ...It’s really a bastard, how could I be so cold-hearted.”
Zhong Lingyu cried bitterly as she heard the violent impact and the painful screams inside.
Adjutant Li couldn't hold it back and his eyes turned red.
He said softly: "Miss Lingyu, don't say that. Your well-being is the Young Marshal's greatest wish."
Zhong Lingyu cried heartbreakingly.
Adjutant Li wiped his tears, took a thin blanket, covered Zhong Lingyu, and turned around and went downstairs.
The banging in the bedroom continued.
Four hours later, it was already midnight, and Zhong Lingyu was always outside the door, accompanying him silently.
At this time, there was no movement inside.
Zhong Lingyu was shocked and hurried downstairs to find Adjutant Li, "There is no sound in the room."
Adjutant Li hurried upstairs, opened the door with the key, and turned on the light.
The bedroom was very empty, with only a soft mattress and four walls.
There were mottled blood stains on the walls.
Shen Huaizhou's hands and feet were tied, his clothes were worn to pieces, and his whole body was covered in bruises.
His forehead was broken and oozing with bright red blood.
Zhong Lingyu had never seen Shen Huaizhou in such a mess.
Her legs were weak and she fell in front of him, holding his face, calling softly with a trembling voice, "Shen Huaizhou, I am Lingyu, please open your eyes and look at me."
Shen Huaizhou's eyelids became heavy.
There was blood still flowing from the corners of his lips, and he was weak and weak.
But when he heard a familiar voice, he still raised his head.
"Ling Yu..." Shen Huaizhou shouted weakly.
Zhong Lingyu burst into tears and hugged him tightly, "It's me, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."
Shen Huaizhou chuckled weakly, "It's not you who caused me to be like this. What are you apologizing for?"
"Shen Huaizhou, look at me." Zhong Lingyu's cold hands held his pale face.
Shen Huaizhou tried his best to open his eyes, a faint smile appeared on his lips, "I'm watching."
"I promise you, when you get through it, I will go back to Yuncheng with you immediately." Zhong Lingyu said with a serious face, "No matter what happens in the future, I will face it with you, and I will try my best to be your Mrs. Shen, okay? "
Shen Huaizhou's hands were trembling, and he put his palm on the back of her hand, "Are you pitying me?"
Zhong Lingyu looked intently and met his eyes, "Shen Huaizhou, you have always said that I have no conscience. I really have no conscience. So I will never think of returning to Yuncheng with you because of the so-called pity and sympathy."
"Is that because you like me?" Shen Huaizhou's smile deepened.
"Yes, I like it."
"Because you love me?"
"Love, I love you, Shen Huaizhou." Zhong Lingyu hugged her tightly and nuzzled his neck, "You must work hard to get through it, and then take me back to Yuncheng safe and sound."
Shen Huaizhou has been waiting for this moment for a long time.
He wanted to kiss her and then accuse her of her heartlessness and hard heart.
However, he felt uncomfortable again.
A vein popped up on Shen Huaizhou's forehead, and he pushed Zhong Lingyu away violently, "Lingyu, get out!"
He clenched his fists and trembled all over.
Zhong Lingyu held on to his sleeve.
Adjutant Li forcibly took Zhong Lingyu out, "Miss Lingyu, I said, it's up to the young marshal to get through this on his own. It's useless for you to stay here. If the young marshal loses his mind and accidentally hurts you, wait until he wakes up. , he will definitely blame himself, let’s go out first, the young marshal is so powerful, everything will be fine for sure.”
Zhong Lingyu was isolated by the door, and Adjutant Li locked the door.
There was another shrill and terrifying sound inside.
But this voice was obviously much weaker.
Shen Huaizhou struggled all night.
Zhong Lingyu was outside, shedding tears all night.
She was wrapped in a wind cloak and waited patiently.
Wait for Shen Huaizhou to get over it and then take her home.
The next day, the morning sun rose, illuminating the entire villa in a thick white light.
The movement in the bedroom gradually disappeared again.
After struggling like this for seven whole days, Shen Huaizhou lost weight visibly.
Fortunately, the amount of the thing that penetrated his body was very small, and Shen Huaizhou survived the most difficult three days, and he got better day by day.
Since then, Zhong Lingyu has been taking care of him closely.
She was fed seven or eight meals a day.
Shen Huaizhou's face turned from pale to now gradually rosy, and Zhong Lingyu was indispensable.
"My wife is tired." Shen Huaizhou stroked her face.
During this period, she also lost a lot of weight.
My eyes are swollen from crying every day.
He felt distressed.
Zhong Lingyu chuckled, "You're not ashamed to call me madam."
"Who said that when I get better, come back to Yuncheng with me and be my Mrs. Shen?" Shen Huaizhou raised his eyebrows.
Zhong Lingyu deliberately teased him, "I never said this."
Shen Huaizhou's face suddenly tensed up, "Zhong Lingyu, what do you mean?"
"What can I mean?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid like me." Shen Huaizhou frowned anxiously, "I will be cured soon. Will you come back to Yuncheng with me?"
Either follow him back to Yuncheng and stay under his nose.
Either go abroad, where Wen Qingyu can't catch up.
Of course Shen Huaizhou wanted her to be with him, so he asked again, "Yuncheng, are you coming back?"
Zhong Lingyu laughed out loud, and she came forward and kissed his lips.
He didn't want her to get away with it like this, so he raised his hand to push her.
But as if she had taken advantage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage, her soft and white hands suddenly poked under the quilt.
Shen Huaizhou groaned, his voice sexy and hoarse, "Don't make trouble!"
