Chapter 389 Earthquake. Gold-rimmed glasses
Yingbin Resort, Room 931.
Old Chu huddled by the window, half of his body hidden in the black curtains, and the entire glass was nailed shut with wooden bars.
I don't know what he used, but he drilled a hole the size of a fingernail in a corner so that he could see what was happening outside through the dirty glass.
He put on the suit. Even though more than two years of torture had made him much thinner, his handsomeness was still there. With the suit, he turned into the romantic and unrestrained Chu Tian again.
But at this moment, he was hunched over, looking outside through the small hole, and writing and drawing on a piece of torn paper the size of his palm.
He has to remember where all the vehicles have passed!!!
One day, Situ Hanxin suddenly relaxed his supervision on him and withdrew the thugs who were guarding the door 24 hours a day. He thought the pervert was tired of him, but he didn't know that there were hundreds of bombs waiting for him outside.
He waited for a few days and found that the situation was still the same, so he looked for an opportunity to escape to the first floor. However, his intuition made him not dare to run out directly. He stood upright behind the black curtains in the lobby on the first floor for two days and two nights.
Looking at the waves of people looking for him passing by, he cursed Situ Hanxin over and over in his heart, so that he could resist hunger.
When there were fewer people looking for him, he spent a whole night searching for him and left from behind the curtains. However, after only a few steps, he found one of his men moving around in the yard in a weird way, muttering something.
He hurriedly squatted in the shadows, wanting to wait for the person to leave before moving on. As a result, the person stepped on a landmine and was blown to pieces. He... was also affected, and passed out.
When he woke up again, all his clothes were blown away. Feng Zhuoyi was cleaning his wounds. They were all superficial injuries with numerous tiny cuts. It was really painful.
Situ Hanxin held his hands and stood in front of the bed to laugh at him, calling him a fool and himself a madman.
"I know I'm not smart, but you're too stupid, hahaha. You really like playing like this."
"Don't ever think of escaping from my grasp."
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Your daughter didn't even enter the base. She doesn't have the qualifications, hahahaha.
I also heard that she bought a temporary card to enter the base and tried to hide it at a friend's house, but was discovered.
Hey, I see she is so anxious to find you, maybe she can't stay in City C anymore. If you please me, maybe I can take her in and raise her like a dog."
Every time Chu Tian thought of Situ Hanxin's words, his heart felt like it was being pricked by needles. That was his, Chu Tian's, daughter. Who was worthy of letting her be humiliated!
After this incident, he became more determined to escape, as this place was only a few hours' drive from City C. Even if Situ Han was omnipotent, he couldn't find someone faster than him in the city he was most familiar with, not to mention that it was the end of the world.
He didn't dare to bet on this time difference in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but he was still somewhat confident in Xiwan.
It’s just that the only set of clothes he had left was blown away, and now he has to wear this crappy suit.
Thinking of this, he recalled more carefully the road the truck had just left and marked the places he could go. Unfortunately, after so many days, he could not remember many routes.
During the day, Feng Zhuoyi always came to see him, and the view was not good at night. Fortunately, he had a good foundation in painting. He had taken a few gardening classes in order to pursue a beauty in the department, and his painting style was quite rigorous.
When he got the medicine box the day before yesterday, he recognized the signal Chu An gave him at a glance, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. Now he just hoped that Xiao An would not rush to find him, and wait for him to draw the map and pass it on.
Knock, knock, knock—there was a knock on the door.
His door was useless and the only person who could knock on it was Feng Zhuoyi.
He hurriedly hid the paper in his waistband, turned over and pretended to sleep by the window.
A moment later, a male doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked into the room. He asked in a slightly reproachful tone, "Why are you sleeping on the floor again?"
Chu Tian stretched lazily and said sadly, "I yearn for the outside world."
laugh--
Feng Zhuo laughed out loud, "If you want, there's nothing you can't do."
"I told you I can't show weakness."
Feng Zhuoyi seemed to be very pleased with his answer, and the smile on his face became much more sincere. He also threw a fingernail-sized electronic key with a flashing red indicator light at his feet.
Chu Tian was shocked. This was a jammer that could interfere with the electronic bomb on his wrist. The last time he was able to leave, he stole this thing from Situ Hanxin, but it was taken back again.
Thinking about my experience during those days, I feel really bad.
"Where did you get it?" Chu Tian was a little suspicious.
"I got it from wherever Situ Hanxin made it."
When the two of them were alone, Feng Zhuoyi would call Situ Hanxin by her name without any respect.
Feng Zhuoyi is the family doctor of the Situ family and has been following Situ Hanxin in the last days.
When Situ Hanxin first started torturing him, he just watched without saying a word, and only treated him when it was time for him to do so.
After a long time, Chu Tian discovered that he was different from others. He did not try to please Situ Hanxin, never participated in internal fighting within the organization, and did not interact with any of his subordinates. He usually either read books or stayed in the infirmary alone.
He was born to be a person who liked to tease people, so he tried to get close to Feng Zhuoyi. If he failed once or twice, he would try three or four times. Unexpectedly, with his constant attempts to please him, the two of them really became closer.
As time went by, the two had become good friends who could talk about anything in private.
Only then did Chu Tian know that the ancestor of the Feng family was the study partner of the young master of the Situ family, and that the two of them went abroad to study together during the Republic of China period.
The young man wanted to study medicine, but his family disagreed, so he had to go into business. In order to fulfill his wish, his companion studied medicine for him and became his full-time doctor from then on.
As the times changed, the Feng family had been practicing medicine and had never left the Situ family. But because they were dependent on the Situ family, they had no worries about food and clothing.
When Chu An heard him talk about this past, he imagined how the master and servant supported each other and expanded the family in that war-torn era. But Feng Zhuoyi was not interested in these things at all, and even had some resistance.
He told Chu Tian that he just wanted to get rid of the shackles in his heart. He hated this dependent relationship. Obviously, the Feng family could establish their own family with medical skills, but his father and grandfather never had this idea.
The more Chu Tian understood Feng Zhuoyi, the more he felt that he couldn't see through him. This person's mind was too deep. He tried to keep a distance from Feng Zhuoyi, but not too obviously.
"Please sit down." Chu Tian stood up from the ground and pointed to the only cloth mound not far away.
"Are you still planning to escape?" Feng Zhuoyi asked seemingly casually, but in fact he was constantly observing his expression.
"Let's talk about it later." Chu Tian rubbed his face with his numb hands. The electronic bomb on his wrist was particularly eye-catching.
"Have you ever thought that your daughter might like the life here? After all, she doesn't have to worry about food and drink when she's with Situ Hanxin. She just needs to please her."
"That's not something you would say." Chu Tian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, trying to grasp some information from his expression.
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