Chapter 8
The severe headache made Han Feng wake up moaning, and then a wave of overwhelming dizziness made Han Feng want to vomit, but there was nothing in the empty stomach, and the violent stomach convulsions increased the desire to vomit.

Han Feng bit his tongue to wake himself up, opened his misty eyes and looked around, and it took a long time for the rotating scene to stop.Han Feng looked at the top of the dark cave, thinking hard about what happened, and after a while, Han Feng remembered in a daze|An accident happened in his home, and then many people wanted to kill him. He was rescued, but someone slapped him on the back of his head, and Han Feng couldn't remember what happened next.

Han Feng said weakly: "Water." The voice made Han Feng feel terrified, hoarse, dry, and powerless, not at all like the voice that a pampered and prosperous young man should make.

A faint old voice said: "Master, you finally woke up."

The voice was very strange. Han Feng wanted to see who it was, but he couldn't even turn his head. He reluctantly asked, "Who? Who are you?"

The old voice sighed and said, "Master, I am Lao Fu."

Han Feng tried his best to recall Uncle Fu's voice. Uncle Uncle's voice was not like this at all. Could this person be a fake?Han Feng rolled his eyes to look at that person, and soon a haggard face appeared in front of Han Feng's eyes, vaguely like Uncle Fu.Han Feng opened his mouth wide in surprise, how could Uncle Fu age so quickly?
Uncle Fu tremblingly brought a bowl to Han Feng's mouth, and raised the water glass to slowly pour it into Han Feng's mouth, but Uncle Fu's hand shook so badly that the water immediately choked into Han Feng's trachea, and Han Feng Cough violently.

The torrential rain outside the cave is howling and falling, and there is a faint astringent taste in the water. The water brought by Uncle Fu is the rainwater. In the past, Han Feng would be strictly prohibited from playing outside when it was raining. Now Uncle Fu Bo only used this "dirty" rainwater to quench Han Feng's thirst.

The torrential rain for several days covered up all the auras, creating the right time and place for Fu Bo and Han Feng to throw off the pursuers, if there was no cover from the torrential rain.No matter how powerful Fu Bo was, he couldn't escape here under the pursuers sent by the Kester government. Even so, Fu Bo had exhausted all his efforts.

Han Feng coughed hard, and water sprayed out from the nostrils and the corners of his mouth, which made the weak Han Feng even worse. After a long time, Han Feng had no strength to cough, and the cough caused more severe dizziness. Han Feng felt dizzy Passed out again.

When Han Feng woke up again, he felt that the corners of his mouth were very moist. Han Feng greedily stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. Fu Bo's voice, which was so changed that Han Feng couldn't hear it, rang in his ears, "Master, I will use the leaves to give you Is it better if you dip it in water?"

Han Feng opened his eyes, Uncle Fu's cloudy eyes were looking at him expectantly, Han Feng asked hard: "Uncle Fu, how is your old man?"

Uncle Fu squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying and said: "Master, you finally woke up. It's all because of my incompetence. Otherwise, why would you suffer like this? I'm sorry, Master."

(End of this chapter)

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