Xu Xinghe slowly closed his eyes.
He fell back on the wheelchair, pretending that the sleeping pills had worked, but on the other hand, he grabbed his left arm with his right hand covered by the coat, trying to use the pain to keep himself awake and not fall asleep.
He told himself, hold on until the scarred man leaves, until he has time to call for help to the flight attendant...
But the man with the scar was obviously also afraid that he would do this, so he stood beside the stewardess and refused to leave.
He observed Xu Xinghe's sleeping face, but found that the other's breathing did not become longer, but more rapid.
The scarred man's face darkened, he turned his head to look at the stewardess, and immediately put on a wry smile: "Sorry, my brother seems to be getting nervous. Can you bring me a glass of water? I think he needs it." Take another sleeping pill before you can safely pass this interstellar journey.”
The stewardess looked at Xu Xinghe worriedly: "Are you sure your brother can take the spaceship in this state? We need to fly in space for 15 hours to reach the Blue Mist Star."
The man with the scar nodded: "Don't worry about that, the doctor said that his condition is not serious, and he only needs to take one or two sleeping pills."
"Then please wait a moment, I will go to pour you water. But please hurry up, the spaceship is about to take off."
"OK, thanks."
Xu Xinghe held on to his consciousness, barely heard this, his heart completely cooled down.
The man with the scar saw that he was pretending to sleep...
Sure enough, the next moment, he heard the very low and cold voice of the man with the scar rang in his ears: "If you dare to make small moves again, I will make your life worse than death after you get off the spaceship."
Xu Xinghe's eyelashes trembled slightly, but there was no other reaction.
"Your water." The stewardess' voice came from above.
Xu Xinghe was so sleepy, his right hand that was holding his left arm was loosened at some point, and it hung down limply.
He thought that the man with the scar didn't need to waste another pill, because by then, he would have passed out completely.
After taking another sleeping pill, the man with the scar felt a little relieved.
Under the urging of the stewardess, he took one last look at Xu Xinghe, then turned and returned to his seat.
After he turned around, the sleepy Xu Xinghe's right hand hanging out of the wheelchair suddenly moved slightly, and he hooked around helplessly.
The sharp man with the scar seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head abruptly.
But the flight attendant gently put Xu Xinghe's hand back into the blanket, and then carefully fastened his seat belt.
The man with the scar frowned, and returned to his seat amidst the sailing music on the radio.
The moment before he fell into a coma, Xu Xinghe felt as if he had been hooked by a warm hand.
The hand squeezed himself back slightly, and then immediately put his right hand back into the blanket.
Xu Xinghe's heart skipped a beat, but before he had time to think about it, he fell into a coma completely under the influence of two powerful sleeping pills.
After the man with the scar took his seat, he fastened his seat belt without saying a word, and then nodded to the gray-haired man beside him.
The latter looked a little dignified, as if he had something on his mind.
When people respond to some unexpected situations, many reactions are subconscious.
Just like just now, the gray-haired man saw that a passenger in front accidentally knocked over his glass, and the passing stewardess subconsciously caught it, then smiled and handed it back to him with both hands.
Not a single drop of water spilled out.
The gray-haired man suddenly felt uneasy.
He looked around again. Some of the passengers were whispering to each other, and some were resting with their eyes closed. They didn't seem to have any abnormalities.
But anyway, the flight attendant's movements were too sensitive.
He turned to look at his other two companions.
The cabin door closed slowly, and the voice of the journey announcement and safety reminder came from the radio.
The two companions received the unusual eye signal from the gray-haired man, and cast doubtful glances one after another.
A thin layer of sweat had already formed on the palms of the gray-haired man.
He was not sure whether his judgment based on suspicion and intuition was accurate.
Success or failure is often only in the blink of an eye, because the choice that determines success or failure is also only in the blink of an eye.
If the truth is just that I have too many thoughts, then acting rashly at this moment will undoubtedly expose myself completely and push the matter to a point of no return.
But if the facts are as they expected, then now is the last chance.
Once missed, it is difficult to fight back.
The roar of the spacecraft engine came.
The gray-haired man's eyes froze suddenly, and he gestured towards the other two.
The face of the man with the scar changed suddenly. The tacit understanding between life and death over the years made him decide to trust his companion's judgment.
So he unbuckled his seat belt, ignored the exclamation of the surrounding passengers and the dissuasion of the flight attendants, and rushed towards Xu Xinghe's direction!
At the same time, the gray-haired man also quietly pinched the sharp soft blade hidden in his sleeve.
In case Xu Xinghe is out of control, at least there are still hostages from this plane...
The next moment, he saw the man with the scar suddenly fall straight forward.
Maintaining that forward posture, his tall and burly body crashed to the ground.
Blood flowed from under his body...
The gray-haired man shrank his pupils and grabbed a passenger on his right. Before he could place the blade on the other person's neck, he suddenly felt a slight numbness in his neck.
Then, the scene in front of him quickly darkened.
Another man with glasses among the three was brought down in the same way.
Behind them, disguised as ordinary passengers, the gold medal agent of the capital who sat behind them did not relax after they succeeded, and immediately gave them another injection.
In the blink of an eye, everything happened too fast, and it ended too fast.
Some unsuspecting passengers in the cabin finally recovered from the great shock and began to scream.
The chaotic scene lasted less than half a minute.
The hatch of the spaceship opened again.
Soldiers with live ammunition rushed up and quickly started the follow-up finishing work.
They took the kidnappers away, evacuated ordinary tourists to a safe area, and finally pushed the sleeping Xu Xinghe off the spaceship, and sent him directly to another military helicopter waiting outside...
Xu Xinghe in his sleep dazedly wanted to turn over, but failed.
The whole person seemed to be bound by something, and it was almost impossible to move.
He kicked his legs subconsciously, trying to stretch his slender limbs.
Following his movements, several muffled murmurs floated out of his mouth.
Something seemed to be wrapped around his body, but Xu Xinghe, who was half asleep and half awake, didn't care.
Before he was fully conscious, the familiar smell around him had already made him let go of all his defenses, and he felt inexplicably at ease.
It was a vague, sea-like breath.
No matter when and where, as long as this smell appears, it seems to mean absolute safety.
So Xu Xinghe shrank his body, buried his head in the smell, and decided to continue sleeping.
How can I be so sleepy... Is it because the effect of the medicine hasn't passed yet
Xu Xinghe thought in bewilderment.
wait a minute!
With this thought, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and opened his eyes suddenly.
The horrible experience before falling asleep came back to mind.
In an instant, his heart felt as if someone had grabbed him hard, and cold sweat rushed out.
Xu Xinghe raised his eyes in a panic.
He met a pair of quiet and deep eyes.
Can't help but stagnate for breathing.
"Don't be afraid." Ling Changfeng raised his hand, caressed his eyes with callused fingers, and said in a very soft voice, "It's okay, it's all over, you can sleep a little longer."
At that moment, Xu Xinghe couldn't describe how he felt.
It is surprise, it is fear, it is the excitement of ups and downs, it is the luck of the rest of life, and it is the sigh of life's impermanence.
When he was forcibly given the first sleeping pill, Xu Xinghe wondered where he would wake up.
It would be better to wake up in the hospital, to the faint smell of disinfectant, because it means that he has a high probability of being rescued.
In the worst case, he was transported to a completely strange planet, woke up in a small dark room, accompanied by that damp and musty smell, and had to face the wrath of a group of vicious gangsters...
But he never expected that he would wake up in Ling Changfeng's arms.
Surrounded by the sea-like pheromone breath.
So dramatic, so lucky.
Xu Xinghe's eyes suddenly turned sour.
The body trembled slightly.
Ling Changfeng's fingers were still at the corners of his eyes, and he naturally caught the tear that fell so late.
Marshal Ling was slightly startled, looked at him wordlessly for a while, and suddenly said with a low smile: "I heard that you didn't cry when you were tied up, why are you crying now?"
Xu Xinghe took a deep breath: "... I didn't cry."
When I opened my mouth, my throat was still uncomfortable, but fortunately I was able to make a sound.
"I just have a cold and a stuffy nose."
Ling Changfeng looked at him calmly for a moment, then suddenly laughed softly.
"Where is this? What time is it?" Xu Xinghe glanced at the dark sky outside the glass window and asked hoarsely.
"This is the Third Hospital of the Military Department. You have already returned to Xingfu City." Ling Changfeng replied softly.
Xu Xinghe let out a long sigh of relief.
This time, he didn't show the embarrassment of finding the two of them sharing the same bed after waking up drunk, and he didn't even intend to leave this embrace for the time being, but just lay quietly face to face with him, lowered his eyelids and whispered: "I Still sleepy..."
"Well, go on to sleep." Ling Changfeng's voice was soft, calm and gentle, which was very different from before. It's like holding a piece of precious and fragile porcelain, and even speaking carefully, for fear of disturbing it with loud noises.
He stretched out his hand and hugged the little spouse in his arms even tighter: "Go to sleep, when you wake up, I have something to tell you."