His hands were covered in blood, and his neck and temples were covered in sweat. After I dealt with the injury on my leg in the same way, I let out a long sigh and wiped the sweat from my forehead.

After resting for a while, I moved and curled up beside Ran Qingzhuang. I cuddled with him, closed my eyes and fell asleep tiredly.

Maybe the medicine worked. When I woke up again, I went to look at Ran Qingzhuang's forehead and found that his fever had subsided.

Pushing him gently, he woke up leisurely, his eyes still a little hazy.

"I dreamed...you fed me water." After a pause, he added, "Use your mouth."

I touched his face and fed him the remaining half bottle of water: "That's not a dream, I did feed you medicine with my mouth when you had a fever."

"No..." He took two sips in my hand, and was confused, "It seemed like a long time ago... I can't remember, you look like a teenager."

He was burnt out.

Instead of taking his words, I handed him another compressed biscuit.

He stopped worrying about his dreams, took the biscuits from me and devoured them. The road ahead is vast, and he needs to restore his physical strength as much as possible and recharge his batteries. After all, in the two of us, my combat power is basically zero, and I can only rely on him.

If according to the mother's plan in advance, the net should start to close in the early hours of this evening. Now Ran Qingzhuang and I are both being held as suspicious objects. I analyzed it, and when the island is in chaos, there will be three possibilities.

One is that no one cares about us, which is of course the best, we can wait for rescue with peace of mind and don’t have to fight for our lives; the second is that Jin Chenyu’s conscience is still alive, let us go out and escape with him. This is not bad, the chances of surviving are also very high; the third type is the worst - Jin Chenyu does not change his true colors, but also pulls two backs before he dies, and comes to kill us specially.

In any case, there are three possibilities, two of which can live. Roughly speaking, there is a high probability of being able to leave the island alive.

When things have come to this point, it is useless to rush, and only take one step at a time. Anyway, the solution is always more difficult than the difficulty.

However, what I never expected was that there was a fourth possibility in the development of reality.

That night, Kong Tan brought someone to the dungeon and couldn't help but say that he was going to take me away.

"Where are you going to take him?" Ran Qingzhuang was pressed to the ground, struggling reluctantly, scratching the ground with his five fingers, and because of the force, blood reappeared under the bandage.

Kong Tan's face was full of contempt. He stepped on Ran Qingzhuang's wound and rolled his soles hard: "Where you go has nothing to do with you."

Ran Qingzhuang groaned, looked up at the other party, his blood-stained face was extremely vicious, and his eyes were cold, like a beast that was seriously injured and violent, and was about to devour people.

"Don't touch him!" I roared at Punchong Tan.

In the next instant, Ran Qingzhuang roared, almost breaking away the heavy restraints on his body with brute force, and the whole person jumped up and rushed towards Kong Tan.

Kong Tan subconsciously took a step back, a little frightened on his face.

But unfortunately, Ran Qingzhuang was quickly restrained again. This time, they pressed their backs by themselves and their hands by two, completely suppressing him under Roshan.

With a dark face, Kong Tan shook the placket of his jacket and snorted coldly, "The dog who lost his family." After that, he turned around and took me out of the dungeon.

I couldn't stop looking back, Ran Qingzhuang's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and his eyes were full of red threads, staring at me tightly, still trying to struggle under such circumstances.

I forced a smile at him, and even before I could say anything, I was dragged to the deep corridor outside the door. Ran Qingzhuang's figure disappeared in front of his eyes.

Chapter 54 I Remembered Everything

I was escorted to a study room, and Jin Chenyu was sitting on a green-skin tiger chair, with a huge projection on a whole wall not far in front of me. Sakamoto sat in it, with his hands and fingers interlaced, placed quietly on the table, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

If it weren't for the obvious rise and fall of his chest, I would have thought it was a paused video.

"Look, I'm still alive." Jin Chenyu looked back at me and said in English, "No injuries, no life-threatening."

Sakamoto slowly opened his eyes, looked at me, confirmed that I was indeed intact, and said to Jin Chenyu with a stern face: "I don't care who you entrust our business to take over, you can handle your own affairs by yourself, but this man It's my work, when I asked you to buy this piece of 'cloth' in the way of profit, you have no right to go beyond me and destroy it at will."

Jin Chenyu nodded: "Understood, we will eat and drink for him, Mr. Sakamoto."

Sakamoto let out a short, cold snort from his nose, matched with his expression, the subtext was almost ready to come out—you know what to do.

Jin Chenyu raised the corners of his lips, and showed a fake smile that could no longer be faked at the other party, so that the smile disappeared when he turned his head.

"Take Teacher Ji down and find him a guest room to rest." He instructed Kong Tan.

Kong Tan looked at Sakamoto sadly and took me away.

I was very worried about Ran Qingzhuang's injury, and I didn't want to go to any guest room with them, so I suggested that they should take me back halfway.

"Brother Snake, Sakamoto has confirmed my safety anyway, why don't you take me back to the dungeon? Don't bother to prepare a guest room for me."

Kong Tan strode in front of me, always just holding the back of his head full of tattoos at me, not wanting to communicate with me.

I didn't give up and continued to negotiate: "Can I have a message for Ran Qingzhuang? Let him know that I'm fine."

Kong Tan walked forward without looking back, but finally spoke.

"Sakamoto only protects you, he doesn't care about Ran Qingzhuang's life or death. If you say one more word, I'll open another hole in your sweetheart." He turned his face halfway and glared at me coldly, "You can try ."

I fell silent for a while, sweat dripping down my back.

He'll do it, he's definitely not joking. Jin Chenyu didn't execute Ran Qingzhuang because of Mrs. Jin's affection. As long as Kong Tan didn't do too much, he would turn a blind eye and do not know what to do.

Recognizing the reality, I was discouraged, stopped trying to communicate, and let them drag along obediently.