You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1552

Chapter 1552

On the other side, in the warehouse.
Anderson opened his eyes abruptly.
There seemed to be something pressing on him.
He looked down and saw Fair lying on his chest. She was also asleep.
Anderson cursed in a low voice, "Idiot, get up, don't lie on me! We can't fall asleep together."
Fair was startled awake. She was shocked and quickly sat up.
Anderson pushed Fair away and got up from the haystack.
He dusted himself off, his face full of disgust at the environment.
Fair rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, and said, "I'm sorry, I was too tired. I haven't slept well for the past two days. Don't worry, no one will come here. No one has come over these days."
Anderson pointed at her little head with his finger, "I said you're stupid, you really are stupid. We need to pay attention to the movement outside. Don't miss the people who come to save us."
"Oh." Fair answered dumbly.
"Why did you come back? Even if you find me, what can you do? Do you plan for us to be trapped here together? Starve to death in the end?" Anderson was annoyed.
"You're simply a burden to me," he complained.
Fair lowered her head without making a sound. Her aggrieved little face, tears had already flowed down.
Seeing her cry, Anderson felt annoyed for no reason, "Why are you crying? Girls are so troublesome, crying at the drop of a hat."
Fair sniffled and wiped her tears with her sleeves.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault that you ended up like this."
Anderson opened his mouth but couldn't bear to blame her again, "Don't cry. How long did we sleep just now?"
Fair shook her head, "I don't know, there's no clock here."
Anderson was speechless, "Do you know anything at all? Have you been here for days not knowing the time?"
Fair nodded.
Anderson was stunned and softened. He noticed that Fair had actually lost weight. Her originally round little face had become pointed. She must have had a hard time these days, just staying alive on hunger and drinking water.
"Forget it, I won't say anything to you anymore." He awkwardly walked to the door.
He pressed his ear against the door to listen for movement outside.
At first, there was no abnormality.
Anderson reminded, "From now on, we must take turns sleeping. One of us pays attention to the situation outside."
Fair hurriedly nodded, "Okay, I understand."
She was about to say something else.
But Anderson suddenly raised a finger and made a "shh" gesture.
Fair immediately covered her mouth.
Anderson closed his eyes and sensed unusual movement.
He opened his eyes abruptly, "It seems a car is coming."
Fair, sitting on the haystack, also felt a slight vibration on the ground. She nodded.
"Let's go out and see." Anderson pulled Fair out of the boiler room.
The two sneaked into the bushes.
Sure enough, a Land Rover SUV came straight ahead. As it approached the warehouse, it started to slow down. Finally, it stopped in front of the warehouse door.
Anderson glanced at the driver and saw a familiar side face.
He pulled Fair close and lowered his voice, "I seem to have seen this person somewhere before."
"Really? Is he here to save you?" Fair asked excitedly.
"I don't know." Anderson frowned.
After the luxury SUV stopped, a man got out of the car with a clean and charming appearance and gentle temperament.
Two men in black came out of the warehouse and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"