My ex-wife is so beautiful novel (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 444

Then he found something else, and that was the cave and what about the supplies in the cave?

"Where did... these come from?" Jared asked, lifting the covers from his body.

Amber sat down and explained, "They come with the cave."

"Came with them?" Jared raised his eyebrow, apparently surprised by the answer.

Amber nodded, "Yes, I was carrying you out of the forest to see if there was anyone living out there, and as long as there was, we could be saved, and before we could get out, the sky changed, I found this cave, and I brought you in to get out of the rain, when I came in, I found these things."

"I see." Jared nodded, and then frowned. "Could this cave be the home of a fugitive?"

Some of the prisoners on the run like to hide in the woods.

So it's hard not to think that something like this, in a cave, belongs to a fugitive.

"No," said Amber, shaking her head. "At first I wondered if it belonged to a fugitive, but then I found this."

She pointed to the left breast pocket of her camouflage clothes.

Jared looked down and saw the words "Ranger" and he was relieved. "They belonged to a ranger," he said

He had indeed heard that some of the Rangers would build huts or sheds on the hills so that if they patrol too late outside, they could have a place to stay at night.

So it makes sense that this natural cave would be used by the Rangers.

"Yes, that's why I feel comfortable taking you to spend the night here." Amber smiled, "Speaking of which, we should be grateful to the two rangers for the clothes and blankets and, most importantly, the medical kit and food and drink, otherwise we would not have made it through the night even if we had a fire."

At this point, she suddenly remembered something, looked at the man's pale handsome face, and asked: "By the way, Mr. Farrell how is your head now? And your arms and your back, are they still hurting?"

Jared chuckled and replied, "My head's still a little fuzzy, my arms don't feel much, and my back doesn't hurt as much. Did you dress my wound?"

He remembered she said there was a medical kit.

So there's a good chance she drugged him.

Amber nodded. "Yes, the wound on your back was split open. If I don't dress your wound, you'll get inflammation and fever, so I did."

"Thank you." Jared looked at her.

Amber waved her hand. "You don't have to thank me. I'm the one who should be thanking you. I'm the reason you're in this mess."

"I was willing to do this, so you don't have to worry about it." Jared consoled her.

Amber took a breath. "All right, Mr. Farrell, let's not talk about it. Are you hungry?"

Jared nodded slightly. "A little."

"Wait a minute."

She got up and went to the place where she had taken the biscuits and the water, and returned with a bag of biscuits and the water.

"There are only emergency rations here, so you'll have to make do," said Amber, tearing off the package and unscrewing the cap.

As Jared watched her do it for him, his eyes filled with tenderness. "It's okay. In a situation like this, having food is good enough."

"Yeah," agreed Amber, nodding. "We should thank the ranger, who left the things here, but my cell phone and wallet are gone, and I don't know how to..."

"I think I still have my wallet in my pocket," said Jared, pointing to his pants by the fire.

Amber looked, "No wonder when I took your pants off, I felt something was there. It was your wallet."