How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3203 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1765 The man's vague yet familiar silhouette came into view.

After getting used to it for a while, I finally managed to open my eyes and struggled to sit up.

This is a bungalow of only 100 square meters by visual inspection. The room is not well decorated and looks very ordinary. There is a bed, a table, and a wardrobe. It is simple and clean.

Sitting on the bed, she was stunned for a long time before she suddenly remembered what happened before she passed out.

His little face turned pale, and he instinctively lowered his head to check his body. It didn't matter if he saw it, but he was completely ashamed!
Her original clothes were gone, and she was only wearing a man's camouflage shirt with nothing in it! ! !

She was not even allowed to die, so she had to be ruined by a group of men to make her die in pain, right?

Was she God's old man's deadly enemy in her previous life?Otherwise, why would you treat her like this?
Feeling extremely uncomfortable, I didn't even have the strength to cry for a while, and I lay back down again, looking at the ceiling with a blank expression.

After an unknown amount of time, the sight that lost focus regained focus.

The little brow frowned slightly, turned his head around, and sniffed the pillow under his head.

I don't know what is filled in the pillow, it is a bit hard, probably because it has just been washed, it has a smell of sunshine and an unknown flower fragrance, and...

Familiar, unique to a certain person's body fragrance.

No, no no no no...

Hallucination, hallucination hallucination!
Raising her hands and grabbing her hair vigorously, she shook her head desperately. Did those people give her some hallucinogenic drugs?Otherwise, why would such a strange idea arise...

A few seconds later, she suddenly sat up again, and opened the quilt forcefully with one hand. The feet under the quilt had obviously been treated with medicine and bandages.

Such a standard seems a bit too high to treat a prisoner?
She bit her lip and was racking her brains to think, when she vaguely heard the voice of conversation coming from outside.

Nervousness suddenly tensed, eyes glanced left and right, instinctively jumped out of bed, and quickly hid in the closet next to him.

Even though I know it's useless...

Soon, there was the sound of the door being opened, and the regular sound of military boots stepping on the ground, approaching step by step.

There was a sound of 'dang', as if some metal utensil was put on the table.

The first image that pops up in my mind is the treatment tray used by the hospital to place various surgical tools.

...Didn't you want to dissect her?
She held her breath, pushed the closet door a little bit open with trembling hands, and looked through the gap...

A man in a camouflage uniform is leaning over to test the temperature of the quilt.

In less than three seconds, he turned his head slightly and looked over.

Ji Zhizhi gasped, and slammed the closet door shut with a bang.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, and the face of the man who had just turned sideways appeared vaguely in front of his eyes.

Almost all the blood in her body poured into her brain at that moment, the buzzing sound rang sharply in her ears, her hands trembled even more, she wanted to push open the closet door, but the door stuck for some reason Yes, I pushed it several times but didn't push it away.

Until a steady force opened it from the outside.

The small, narrow, dark space was quickly illuminated by lights.

She raised her head and looked up against the harsh light, and the vague but familiar outline of the man came into view.

He raised his hand to cover his mouth forcefully, tears streaming down his face.

(End of this chapter)