Chapter 1060: My left leg hurts so much
The oil pan sizzled.
In severe pain, Sang Biao woke up slowly, opened his heavy eyelids, and was ecstatic to find that he was still alive. But then he found himself tied to a chair, and his ecstatic heart instantly fell to the bottom.
Looking around, I found myself tied to a chair in the kitchen.
Diagonally opposite him, there was a graceful figure cooking with her back to him. Upon closer inspection, he saw that the woman wearing an apron and frying steak was none other than Zhang Ran.
While the other party didn't notice that he woke up, Sang Biao tried to struggle, but his hands were tied behind his back to the chair and he couldn't move.
Before he fell into a coma, he was shot in the abdomen. After he woke up, his left leg hurt even more. After struggling a little, his vision went black for a while, just like a cell phone with low battery, and then it turned off.
There were other people beside him.
Ah Hai, who was shot twice, was also tied to a chair with his hands behind his back and was unconscious.
This is a chance! Sang Biao realized that he still had a chance to survive, and said in a hoarse voice, "Miss."
Zhang Ran put the freshly fried steak into a plate and picked up another piece of raw meat to continue frying.
Sang Biao was sure that Zhang Ran heard his voice, and after a moment of hesitation, he continued, "Huo Xiao completely lost the old man's trust. The young master succeeded in taking over the Huo family's business, but Huo Xiao escaped."
"A lean camel is bigger than a horse. The young master was worried that he would harm you, so he sent me and Ahai to protect you." He changed the subject, feeling distressed, "I didn't expect Ahai was also Huo Xiao's man. The young master ordered us to protect you secretly, but he pretended to obey and deliberately set fire to you to kill you. I wanted to report this to the young master, but he wanted to kill me to silence me."
Zhang Ran picked up the steak in the pan with chopsticks and turned it over to continue frying. He asked slowly, "Was he the one who reported it abroad as well?"
"Overseas?" Sang Biao looked puzzled. "We didn't go abroad. Were you reported abroad?"
Zhang Ran half-closed his eyes. Since Sang Biao had framed Ah Hai for the hotel arson incident, there was no reason for him to conceal the fact that the incident had been reported abroad.
If I put all the blame on Ah Hai, it would only gain her more trust.
Now it seems that the time she was in jail with Amur had nothing to do with them?
If it wasn’t them, could it be… a familiar face appeared in my mind.
Could it be that Huo Cheng, who is also abroad, did it?
The woman was only busy frying steaks. The longer the silence lasted, the more anxious Sang Biao became. His left leg hurt so much, and his abdomen was in unbearable pain. He felt colder and colder because of the excessive blood loss.
If his wound is not treated, he will die even if Zhang Ran lets him go.
"Miss, what I said is true. Please, help me treat the wound, or at least stop the bleeding." Sang Biao, who was getting weaker and weaker, pleaded in a low voice.
Zhang Ran finally fried the second steak and put it on another plate.
He turned off the gas, turned off the fire, turned around and looked at Sang Biao with an innocent look in his eyes, "But I can't help people stop bleeding, otherwise I'll call an ambulance and send you to the hospital."
"Don't!" Sang Biao tried to stop him immediately. Going to the hospital for the murder he committed would be tantamount to committing suicide. If caught by the police he would definitely be sentenced to death. "Do you have any hemostatic medicine at home? Find it out and I'll do it myself." The prison was full of criminals. It was impossible to prevent him from saying something he shouldn't say. He would definitely die in prison, and die a miserable death!
"It seems like there is." Zhang Ran recalled, "But I haven't lived here for a long time. Even if there are spare medicines, they are probably expired. Why don't I go out and buy some for you?"