C2062 Why Is He Half Dead?
In the iron gate. Someone used infrared to check the car carefully and pressed the start button.
The car slowly drove in and Su Zimeng saw that the surrounding people were loaded with guns. Clearly, the boss of this group of people was not simple and did not do proper business.
Her heart fell bit by bit. Even though she knew that her chances of escaping were slim, she still preserved a sliver of hope.
The car finally stopped in front of a white building. Su Zimeng did not have any strength, so the pockmarks helped her out of the car.
They walked all the way into the hall. Su Zimeng saw the man sitting in the main seat of the living room.
Because her father had once been sick, Su Zimeng knew that this kind of patient could not be seen in public.
The light in the hall was very dark. The man sitting in the main seat was covered in a black cloak and even wore gloves on his hands.
He sized her up and his tone was a little displeased: "Why are you half dead?"
"Boss, she's a little unacclimatized to the water and the earth. She might recover after resting for a while."
Pockmarks were very good at reading people's expressions. "I'll go and ask the nutritionist to treat Miss Su's health?"
The man in the main seat nodded. "Go."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked step by step towards Su Zimeng.
Su Zimeng's chin was lifted up by him and she felt that she was being stared at by a poisonous snake. It was a terrifying and disgusting feeling.
Fortunately, the man saw that her body was weak and was afraid that if she accidentally died, no one would be able to carry on the family line, so he quickly let go of her. He calmly said, "Sit."
Immediately, someone moved a chair over and placed it beside Su Zimeng.
Su Zimeng sat down. She really did not have any strength. There was only porridge in her stomach, and because she had been hungry for many days, she could not replenish it at the beginning.
"I am Tu Rui. You have the right to call me by my name."
The man's tone was high and mighty.
Su Zimeng nodded and did not speak.
"Jerry, tell her the rules here."
Tu Rui instructed.
Someone immediately came over and took a map from Su Zimeng. He pointed at the map and said, "This is the residential area. It is a place where you can move around freely, including the fitness center and the square. You can move around as you wish."
"This is the police area. You must have a card to enter. You usually can't get close to this place, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will encounter anything."
"We're surrounded by deserts and slums, so don't think about escaping. Even if we let you out, you'll only die in the desert, or be torn apart by the people in the slums!"
After he finished speaking, Jerry said, "I'll take you to shower and rest, and prepare to eat later."
Su Zimeng knew that she was very safe at the moment. These people wanted to make her fat. When her body adjusted, they would let her have children.
When they reached the residence, the room was still considered warm. Su Zimeng had not taken a shower for the past few days and also felt very uncomfortable. Hence, she directly went to the bathroom.
The maids that Tu Rui arranged for her were all female servants. The female servants were afraid that Su Zimeng would faint, so they went over to help. In the end, they took some clothes for her to change into.
Even though her entire body was tense, Su Zimeng still fell asleep very quickly.
When she woke up, it was already evening. The nutritionist brought over a bowl of nutritional porridge and a very small steamed bun, allowing her stomach to gradually adapt to her diet.
That day passed just like that.0
Su Zimeng woke up at night and stood by the window, looking at the sky outside the window.
Perhaps this place was really far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. So when she raised her head, she could see the stars in the sky. It was as if she could pluck the stars with a stretch of her hand.
Even at night, there were sounds of guards passing by, reminding Su Zimeng that she was under house arrest in a terrifying foreign land.
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