He cannot respond as long as it is not life-threatening.

Two days and one night passed in the blink of an eye, and Jun Wumo still didn't get any food, not even a sip of water.

Dazed and dizzy with hunger, he lay on the firewood pile looking dying.

It's not that Jun Wumo has no power to fight back.

According to his physical strength and internal function, he will be hungry for about seven or eight days, but if he does not drink water, he can last for at most two more days.

But at this moment, Jun Wumo acted as if he was about to die, and had to leave room for himself.

There was finally movement outside that night.

The chief executive stood outside the door and asked him through the cracks in the wood: "You have thought clearly, are you willing to tell the truth?"

Jun Wumo replied with a weak voice: "No, I didn't do it. What do you want me to say?"

The chief executive sighed heavily and said, "Why are you so stubborn, kid?"

"As long as you speak out, the master will definitely deal with it leniently."

"You must have been bewitched by others? Who asked you to do this?"

Jun Wumo didn't say anything anymore.

Now he doesn't want to waste his energy talking, otherwise if the other party kills him later, he won't even be able to escape.

Seeing the chief executive jittering outside for a long time, Jun Wumo simply pretended to be unconscious.

Seeing that there was no sound inside, the chief executive frowned, and waved his hand after a while.

The people around him opened the door and let the chief executive in.

The chief executive touched Jun Wumo's breath and found that he had passed out.

He hurriedly ordered someone to take him back.

In fact, Jun Wumo didn't really faint, but just controlled his heartbeat and nerves.Looked like fainted.

He was carried back to the room, and a doctor was invited to treat him.

Jun Wumo noticed what the other party had done, and knew that he would not die, and they would not want him to die.

So he fell asleep confidently and boldly.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by a burst of aroma. He hadn't eaten for three days.

When he opened his eyes, he saw his wife smiling at him.

Seeing him waking up, Madam came over suddenly, smiled softly at him and said:

"Are you hungry?"

"I had someone prepare gruel."

Jun Wumo wanted to prop up his body, but his hands softened and he lay back down again.

Seeing this, Madam hurriedly said: "Don't get up in a hurry, you are weak now and should take a good rest."

Jun Wumo said apologetically: "Let Madam worry about it, I'll do it myself."

Madam shook her head and said, "The housekeeper misunderstood you, so he must take good care of you."

"Lie down and don't move, I'll be fine."

As she spoke, she took a bowl of porridge and brought it to Jun Wumo.

Jun Wumo glanced at her, blushing a little.

He lowered his head and tried to dodge in embarrassment.

The lady smiled and said, "Anyway, you saved my bird."

"I'm repaying you for saving my bird."

"Don't worry, I'm just feeding you porridge."

"When your body recovers, you let me take care of you, and I won't take care of you."

Then he smiled playfully at Jun Wumo.

Jun Wumo glanced at her blankly and nodded.Then she opened her mouth obediently and drank the porridge.

The lady then fed him mouthful.

Jun Wumo drank it down one gulp at a time, but countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

His first thought was: Could it be that this lady is a beauty trick?

But Jun Wumo couldn't figure it out, he was just an ordinary idiot with no memory.

How could it be possible that the owner of this house spent so much effort and even resorted to tricks to seduce him?

This is obviously not right.

What the hell is that?

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