The president's domineering pet: May you love you forever

In a small milky white three-story building on the outskirts of the city, in a small room on the west side of the second floor, on that simple bed, a man whose face was covered with gauze stained with blood stains, only his eyes and nostrils were exposed. The man sat with his legs crossed in the corner of the bed, his gauze-wrapped chin resting on his knees, his eyes were empty and expressionless, and the pink pajamas on his body were even more stained with blood.

She has been in this position for nearly two hours, but she still doesn't want to move or change her position.

Yes, this person is exactly Gu Yanti whom Song Jingchen misses so much.

After she was brought back to Beicheng by Su Men's people, she was locked up here, and the wound on her face was treated only once.

Now I can still feel the burning pain on my face.

How she wanted to escape from here!

She cast her gaze leisurely at the wooden door facing the bed. It didn't look solid. It would be easy for her to get out, but thinking of those tall men guarding outside, such a thought was just a thought, and she didn't know Where is this place, and I don't even have the simplest communication tool on me, what's even more sad...

Gu Yanti slowly raised one hand, and gently placed it on her cheek, her fingertips felt the roughness brought by the gauze, and her mind recalled that day, in that dimly lit room, that woman holding a Swipe the sharp knife across her face slowly, two or three times...

She had already forgotten how many times it hit, and finally she fainted from the pain, and when she woke up, she found herself here, with this appearance.

The pain hit again, so painful and so real, I am afraid that this kind of self has been disfigured.

The door creaked and was pushed open from the outside, and a woman came in with a bowl of porridge.

She walked to the edge of the bed and sat down directly, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were a little obvious, she looked at Gu Yanti, tears gradually welled up in her eyes, "Poor child, what happened to you, you have to suffer like this!"

Gu Yanti was surprised that there are still people who love her here, she also looked at the woman, "Aren't you from them?"

This was the first time Gu Yanti spoke in the past few days, and her voice was a little hoarse.

The woman probably guessed who they were referring to by Gu Yanti, "I am a resident of a nearby village, and someone came to the village today and said that he wanted to find a caregiver. It’s gone, I usually have nothing to do except do some farm work, so when I heard this, I came here, but yo..."

The woman lowered her head and wiped away her tears. She never thought that the person she would take care of was such a poor child.

Gu Yanti couldn't help clenching her fists. There are villages nearby, which means that this place is not very remote. If you want to escape, it is not impossible!And this person should be very kind-hearted, and maybe he can ask her for help.

The woman wiped away her tears, picked up the spoon in the bowl, and stirred the porridge, "My child, I heard that you haven't eaten for two days. This is the porridge I just made. You can drink some. They said they are trying to give it to you." You go to the doctor, you will be fine soon, don't be too sad."

Gu Yanti suddenly felt it was funny, and at the same time, a touch of disappointment crossed her heart.

This person called her child when she entered the door. It should be the age they told her, otherwise how would she know her age with gauze wrapped around her face?

What else?Looking for a doctor to heal the wound on your face?

So it seems that asking this person for help is not going to work either.

The hope that had just been ignited was ruthlessly extinguished. Could it be that she really had to sit and wait for death?