Not to mention her background, just the courage that she was imprisoned by terrorists for six days and can support their rescue is enough to make people feel that it is not simple.

What's more, listening to Qiao Shu's madness, they were able to find her, and it was all because she was bold and careful to leave a clue.

Isn't that wise?

Thinking about it, in Wang Feiwan's mind, there was a sentence that the mentor once said - the human heart is the most complex thing, and it can also hide the truth the most. Therefore, looking at people's hearts, like seeing a doctor, cannot just look at the surface. Because what remains on the surface is often an illusion!

"Why do you want to leave the world with such an illusion? Not...... I seem to be getting more and more interested in you! ”

muttered, and a scorching darkness flashed in Wang Feiwan's eyes.

But it quickly disappeared.

Retracting her gaze, she looked up at the drip, then stood up and adjusted the flow rate of the drip, and reached out to help her brush her hair, and changed her to an ice patch on her forehead.

I sat down in my chair for a while.

Her visceral temple began to rebel, cooing.

But right now, the two of them are in the house, and Bo Jinghan is still asleep, so she is not too embarrassed, but she is a little flustered when she is hungry.

It's uncomfortable!

Uncomfortable......

Wang Feiwan sighed and reached out to press her stomach.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

There was a flash of boredom in her eyes, and Wang Feiwan, who was so hungry that she didn't even bother to stand up, thought that she was still at Lu Yan's house, so she had to get up and open the door.

But what came in was Qiao Shufang's slightly haggard and weak handsome face.

"How is she?"

"The fever has subsided, and the person has not woken up yet. However, sleeping more is good for recuperation, and the overall situation is not bad! ”

Wang Feiwan pressed her stomach, replied casually, and gave way to the side.

She thought he was coming in, but he didn't, just stood where he was, not moving.

"Hmm...... That's good! ”

With a deep groan, Qiao Shu looked into the room.

A faint smell of alcohol lingers on the nose.

After being silent for a few seconds, he suddenly smiled at Wang Feiwan, and changed his hand to make a gesture of please: "It's hard work, come down and eat something!" Yanzi will come up later, and we won't need it. ”

……

Many people, when they experience things that are beyond their tolerance, will instinctively choose to let themselves retreat into the safe line of defense, and avoid the cruelty of reality with a bystander posture without sadness or joy.

Bo Jinghan may be one of the "many people".

The shallow coma is an instinct for her to escape from reality.

But she could clearly feel that all night, the blood in her whole body seemed to be burning, burning all her strength, as if her breath was hot and terrifying.

The smell of alcohol, the smell of disinfectant water, mixed with a kind of freshness that belongs to a certain man.

In a daze, she could even feel that there was a pair of hands firmly holding hers, accompanied by soft comfort, as if a potion was infused into her veins, making her gradually calm and stable.

It's like, with these hands, these arms by your side to protect, that panic can calm down a little.

But as soon as she woke up, in the room where no one was around, the panic came back to her heart like a tidal wave, invading her chaotic thinking.

Bloody, brutal, and full of the smell of killing!

The thick smell of blood that made her want to vomit seemed to linger on the tip of her nose again, and she wanted to gag when she was disgusting!