The intrigue of the wealthy, the counterattack of the secret marriage wife

The two men were almost walking through the jungle. From time to time, thorns would shoot at them, but they were all blocked by Shen Jinhe. Until dawn, Shen Jinhe was still fine, while the man was wearing camouflage and looked very miserable.

Shen Jinhe's heart softened, and she quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

The man asked, "What's the matter?"

"We still have a long way to go, can we take a break?"

The man calculated the distance between himself and the camp, looked around and said, "The swamp area is just ahead. We can take a good rest here and recharge our batteries."

As he spoke, he sat down in a relatively tidy seat, then took out mineral water and some compressed biscuits from his bag.

He handed the food over and said, "Just eat it, okay?"

Shen Jinhe picked up the water cup, gulped down a big gulp, and felt full of energy.

She handed him the mineral water, and he took it and drank it directly.

"Only one bottle?"

"besides."

"Why do you want to drink mineral water with me?"

"Now is not the time to worry about these things. If you feel uncomfortable, you can open it again."

Shen Jinhe sneered and opened the cookie.

When I was about to eat, I suddenly raised my head and met his gaze.

His appearance was ordinary, even with wrinkles around his eyes, but otherwise he was flawless.

"What's wrong?" the man asked expressionlessly.

"Are you hurt?" Shen Jinhe asked.

He raised his arm, "It's still a little sore now, but it won't hinder me from walking."

"Why did you save me?"

“She’s good-looking.”

Shen Jinhe sneered, "Since you don't know, then don't tell me. I think you are doing a good thing."

"You're really funny."

"You have a terrible sense of humor."

Seeing her like this, Shen Jinhe lost interest in continuing talking and continued eating his cookies.

As he spoke, he unscrewed another can of mineral water and handed it to her.

"To save time, I only brought two bottles."

Shen Jinhe closed the box, put it away, and said, "No more drinking, I've had enough sleep, let's go."

"Wait a moment.".

He knelt down on one knee and stared at her deeply.

Shen Jinhe felt warm in his heart. Is he going to confess?

Forget it, if he admits it, then she can

He took off his shoes, picked them up with his not very dexterous hands, and looked down at her feet.

"Yeah, the strips of cloth came loose and blisters formed. Does it hurt?"

Shen Jinhe shook her head, then nodded, "I forgot about it when I was anxious. Now it hurts."

He took out a tool, poked the blister, disinfected it with alcohol, sprinkled powder on it, and bandaged the blister with a bandage.

"No need." Shen Jinhe stopped him, "I don't have enough bandages. I need to perform surgery on you."

He ignored her and wrapped her legs tightly with bandages.

Shen Jinhe felt a pang of pain in his heart. It was such a waste of resources.

But, at least, this pair of shoes is much better.

She suddenly felt that she must cover her legs when feeding the Rafflesia, because she was wearing a camouflage vest and the fabric was very soft.

He asked again: "Does it hurt?"

Shen Jinhe gasped and was about to cry out in pain, but when she remembered the wound on his arm, she changed her mind and said, "It's okay, let's go."

Lin Mengya and Long Tianyu supported each other and quickened their pace.

It was not until this moment that Shen Jinhe truly realized the vastness of the forest.

She had just walked here, and was in a car, so she couldn't see clearly, but in broad daylight, she had to rely entirely on her legs to walk, and there was no way she could leave here.

KS at this time.

Pei Han pointed his weapon at Aken's head.

Ken's blue eyes were filled with sadness, and he asked Pei Han, "Do you really want to kill me because of a woman?"

Pei Han looked like he was disappointed with his friend and said through gritted teeth, "I told you a long time ago, don't touch my woman."

The sadness in Ken's eyes suddenly receded like the tide, replaced by a cold sneer.

"She will destroy you forever."

"She can't do that. I want to subdue her and make her my little lamb."

Ako laughed crazily, "Don't think I don't know. She has affairs with Gu Zhiheng and Yu Sixia. With her around, KS will never have peace."

"I'm not scared, are you scared?"

Ah Ken had a blank expression on his face. "Idiot! Pei Han, don't think you are great just because others call you BOSS. As long as I am alive, you can forget about getting her."

"Then, let you die here."

"Come on, come on."

At this moment, a sturdy man with tattoos on his arms rushed over: "Boss..."

When he saw the tense situation, he was stunned.

Pei Han turned his weapon around, pointed at him and said, "What's going on? Tell me."

The sturdy man stammered, "I, I know where that woman is."

After he finished speaking, Pei Han rushed out and shouted, "Take the dog and follow me."

The sturdy man looked at Aken with a puzzled look: "Boss?"

Aken waved his hand and said, "Follow her, and then find a suitable opportunity to kill her."

Shen Jinhe blocked the glaring sun and stopped again.

"Hey, I can't do it anymore, can I take a break?"

The man shook his head. "No, they followed the dog here. If we stay here now, we won't be able to leave. Do you still want Pei Han to catch us back?"

Shen Jinhe: “…”

She ran forward with gritted teeth, and after taking two steps, she let out a scream.

"What's wrong?" Only then did he turn around and his eyes fell on her.

"My feet hurt." Shen Jinhe squinted uncomfortably.

"Can you walk?" The man helped her up.

When Shen Jinhe was walking, she felt a sharp pain under her feet and her whole face was distorted.

She said to the man, "You'd better go by yourself. If I am caught, I will say you want to kill me, so I ran here." "But if you fall into his hands, he will definitely kill you."

"So, I can't let him take you away."

"You are injured." Shen Jinhe hesitated.

"Hurry up, I don't want to die with you."

Shen Jinhe was a little unhappy about being scolded, but she still lay obediently on his back.

He was so tall that she felt like she was being thrown to the ground.

She hugged his neck, lowered her head, and sniffed the strong scent coming from his neck.

He broke out in a cold sweat, and the smell was naturally unpleasant, but to be on the safe side, Shen Jinhe still breathed heavily.

With a big hand resting on her hips, he took small steps and slowly approached.