In-depth love test: the president should stop

Ye Haoran lay quietly on the wooden bed, his face pale and frightening, only his slightly heaving chest clearly showed that he was indeed still alive.

Beside the wooden bed, the woman in her twenties, with her big eyes twirling around, swept Ye Haoran back and forth curiously, and finally landed on his clenched fist.

Sneaking out a look or two, the woman raised Ye Haoran's arm, and tried hard with her white fingers, trying to break Ye Haoran's tightly clenched fist.

"What are you holding in your hand?" The woman muttered while shaking vigorously. She was very curious about what was in Ye Haoran's hand, and wanted to know how important it was, which could make him lose weight even if he passed out. unwilling to let go.

Hurrah! [

After breaking it for a while without breaking it, the woman took a few breaths, and helplessly put down Ye Haoran's palm. It has been more than ten days since Ye Haoran was rescued. From the first day, she noticed that Ye Haoran's hand held Something, since then she has tried to break his palm, but without success.

"I don't believe I can't break you apart." The woman said ruthlessly, shaking her lower lip, her eyes patrolling the room, trying to find the tools at hand, scissors, hammer, scalpel, silver needle...

After a while, the woman held a silver needle and stabbed at Ye Haoran's arm.

"Ai Li, what are you doing?" Just as the silver needle was about to pierce, a voice came, and the old man returned to the room at some unknown time, holding a bowl of pitch-black concoction in his hand.

The woman's hand trembled slightly, then quickly hid the silver needle behind her back, and said, "No, I didn't do anything, I just wanted to let his hand loose, and you also know that the muscles have been tense and rigid for a long time. An arm, it is likely to be abolished..."

The old man rolled his eyes and cursed with a smile: I don't know you yet, I'm only interested in the things in other people's hands, and I want to find such a high-sounding excuse. "

"What people say is the truth." Ellie said coquettishly: "Okay, I admit that I am interested in the things in his hands, and I want to know what is important and worth protecting with my life." See the old man If you don't believe me, Ellis simply admitted, rolling her eyes and saying, "Grandpa, can you get his fingers off?"

"Let me try it." The old man said, in fact, on the first day, he seemed to ask Ye Haoran to stretch out his palm, but even if he used silver needles to prick the acupoint, it still had no effect, because Ye Haoran's muscles were already dead. .

Hearing that the old man was willing to make a move, Ellie hurried forward to take the concoction from her grandfather, put it on the table next to her, and then blinked her eyes and watched her doing what she did.

The old man rolled up his cuffs, picked up a silver needle between his fingers, and stabbed towards Ye Haoran's arm. When the silver needle penetrated, Ye Haoran's arm shook slightly, but his palm was still clenched.

"It doesn't seem to work." Ellie said disappointedly. If even Grandpa can't do anything, then there is really nothing to do, unless the palm is chopped off, but she is just curious and hasn't reached this point yet.

"Ai Li, cooperate with me to apply the needle and break his palm hard. His muscles are stiff now, and the energy and blood of his tendons are no longer enough to make him open his palm." The old man said.

"Grandpa, he opened his hand, and there is a USB flash drive inside."

With the joint efforts of the two, Ai Li opened Ye Haoran's palm little by little, and then thoroughly saw what was in Ye Haoran's hand, which was a small USB flash drive.