Even in summer, it was freezing cold lying on the floor of a remote warehouse.
Su Ze felt that his blood was almost drained out, his consciousness was blurred, and he seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, with the cold air penetrating into his body.
There was still no one coming from outside, and Su Ze was almost giving up.
If his fake young master's identity is exposed in the future and he is retaliated against, he will probably end up like he is now.
His hands and feet were tied up and numb, and his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker. Suddenly, he felt that the pain in his body was not so severe anymore.
There were footsteps outside, followed by the sound of the door opening. Su Ze's heart was no longer moved.
Those people must have come to see if he was dead or not. It had only been five hours since he was kidnapped, and they wanted to collect his body so soon.
The door didn't open. There was silence for two seconds, and then the door and the lock were kicked open from the outside.
Ji Hanjun came in holding a crowbar against the wall. He was wearing a large windbreaker and the white shirt underneath was soaked in blood.
There was a long cut on the side of his left leg, as if it had been cut by a knife. Blood flowed down his leg onto the ground, leaving a bloody footprint with every step.
Su Ze's gaze fell on him and saw that it was Ji Hanjun who had an uncontrollable sour feeling in his nose.
Seeing the person in the corner, Ji Hanjun threw the crowbar aside, walked forward, took off his clothes and put them on Su Ze.
"Ji Hanjun..."
Su Ze's voice was terribly hoarse, his face was pale, and his whole body had no temperature at all.
Gently untying the hemp ropes on his hands and feet, Su Ze's fair and delicate wrists were rubbed with deep marks.
Ji Hanjun's gaze fell on his shoulder. The blood on the shoulder dyed half of the body of the person in his arms red, which made his heart shrink and his eyes became gloomy in an instant.
"hold me."
Ji Hanjun put clothes on him, grabbed his arms and put them around his neck, then leaned over and picked him up.
The clothes on his body still retained Ji Hanjun's body temperature. Su Ze hugged him tightly and buried his head deeply in his neck.
As soon as they left the warehouse, they heard sirens. The housekeeper came up anxiously and was shocked to see blood on the two men.
"Oh my young master, does it hurt?"
Su Ze raised his eyes and saw the housekeeper with red eyes looking worried, then he shook his head obediently.
"It doesn't hurt."
Only two of the four men were caught; the other two had already escaped and were now being pinned to the ground by the police.
The butler watched Su Ze grow up since he was a child, just like his own child. He felt extremely distressed when his child met a bad guy.
The housekeeper was so angry that his eyes turned red. He went up and kicked the two kidnappers a few times.
Su Ze was carried into the car by Ji Hanjun, and he snuggled in his arms. The feeling of being protected made him feel at ease.
Feeling the gaze in his arms, Ji Hanjun lowered his head and hugged him tighter, kissing his forehead lightly with his lips.
Strange feeling.
Su Ze hates being touched by others.
But she showed no resistance or disgust towards Ji Hanjun at all.
"It's so cold."
Su Ze buried his face in his chest, his head dizzy. Even though he was held tightly, he still felt the biting cold.
The car drove very fast and soon drove into the city and went to the nearest hospital.
Su Ze was already unconscious, the blood on his body had turned dark red, his delicate and beautiful face was pale and bloodless, and if you didn't look closely you couldn't even feel him breathing.
Aunt Liu hurried over, her eyes swollen from crying.
Su Ze, lying on the hospital bed, was pushed into the operating room because of excessive blood loss from a shoulder wound. Soon, the nurse came out in a hurry.
"Where's my family? They need a blood transfusion. Why aren't they here? Will there be anyone accompanying them when they sign for the family members?"
The housekeeper has already notified the master and his wife who are abroad, and they are still on the plane.
When Aunt Liu heard that she needed a blood transfusion, her face turned black and even her tears stopped and continued to flow down her face.
If I give him a blood transfusion and my wife comes back, then his identity will be exposed soon.
The head of the family and his wife have type A and type O blood respectively. If it is discovered that the young master's blood type is type B, then everything will be over.
Ji Hanjun's leg was also bandaged by the nurse. As soon as he walked over, he saw Aunt Liu leaning against the wall, with a look of fear and confusion on her face.
Aunt Liu saw Ji Hanjun and the housekeeper signing at the door, and she became even more panicked.
This hospital originally belonged to the Su family, and annual physical examinations were done in this hospital.
The medical staff had a physical examination report from years ago and knew Su Ze's blood type.
As soon as the housekeeper signed, the doctor hurried to the operating room with the box, and the spare blood bag from the blood bank was also brought over.
During the physical examination, you can still think of a way to replace it, but blood transfusion is a big deal.
Aunt Liu's heart seemed to have fallen to the bottom. Without thinking, she ran up and grabbed the housekeeper.
"I saw Madam. Madam is downstairs now."
The butler didn't expect the lady to arrive so soon, which was an hour earlier than he expected.
The housekeeper left the operating room door and went down to receive the guests. Aunt Liu turned her vicious gaze towards Ji Hanjun.
"Why don't you go quickly? What are you standing here for?"
Ji Hanjun pursed his lips, his eyes like the abyss locked on her, then he turned and left.
There was no one at the door. Aunt Liu banged on the door of the operating room vigorously, shouting and banging, until the nurse inside opened the door with an angry look on her face.
When Aunt Liu saw the door open, she rushed in and saw the doctor holding a blood bag and preparing for a blood transfusion, so she knelt down.
"Don't lose, don't lose, he has type B blood, not type O."
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The two criminals who escaped returned to the original warehouse. There must have been police spies around the warehouse, and they ran away in such a hurry that they didn't even take out the things inside.
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