The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 967 Flames
"The interior design of this apartment is the same, you should be able to know the location according to what I said,"

Occasionally, there is a cough interspersed, even in such a situation, the man's voice is still very calm,
"Every room was doused with gasoline, and it should take no more than an hour to burn it inside. Before that, we are more likely to die from carbon monoxide poisoning. The fire protection system in the room was destroyed in advance, and we had no time to wait for the fire truck. come over."

"This is the 32nd floor, and the top floor is the [-]th floor. You should contact Huo Chengde immediately and ask him to order the helicopter to go to the roof near the window and use the lifeline to pull people up."

Secretary Liu quickly arranged it.

After hanging up the phone, the man closed his eyes slightly, his face paler.

He hugged the girl in his arms.

Shen Pianlu struggled to raise her head from her suit, she coughed twice, revealing her dark, watery eyes, but their eyes were a bit dim.

"Look at me sinking lightly."

The man's deep and hoarse voice was close to her ear, and she tried her best to focus her eyes on Cheng Zhiyuan's face, looking into his sea-like deep and gentle eyes.

He smiled, stroked her hair back, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

The tip of his tongue penetrated into her teeth without hesitation and extremely gentle, gently licking the small wounds bitten by herself.

Outside the door was a sea of ​​flames gradually enveloping, the falling furniture made loud and noisy noises, and billowing black smoke approached this direction little by little.

And gradually there was a smoky room, the man bowed his head and kissed the girl.

With hideous wounds and blood all over his back, and cold sweat oozing from pain, he kissed the girl in his arms with the gentlest and most careful gesture.

But the intensity gradually became rough.

Shen Pianlu's already chaotic consciousness became more and more dizzy, almost out of breath, when she heard the man press her lips tightly, whispering softly,

"Shen Pianli, I'm not talking about you."

"Do you know who I am?"

The girl struggled to steal a breath from his mouth, and parted her lips weakly and vaguely.

But the voice was too weak, so the man moved away a little, put his ear close to her lips, and said in a low voice,
"Can you say that again……"

"Cheng Zhiyuan, you are Cheng Zhiyuan."

She panted one after another, her voice was so weak that it seemed that it would be broken in her throat in the next second.

But the man smiled slightly, he hugged the girl in his arms, and whispered into her ear,
"Yes, I'm Cheng Zhiyuan."

No one knows what the man was thinking while holding Shen Pianle in the sea of ​​flames trapped at this moment.

He wished he would grow old at this moment.

In this way, the girl has been with him for the rest of her life.

The man laughed softly, his lips pressed against her forehead.

"My magical girl, can you grant my wish?"

The girl raised her eyes with difficulty, her tired pupils were full of confusion.

The man laughed again, with unwiped blood on the corner of his mouth,

"Fix time here forever,"

He kissed her forehead, whispering vaguely,

"We depend on each other for life and death, you only have me left, and I only have you left..."

The girl tugged at his clothes, her black eyes were fixed in his eyes, with the tiredness that seemed to fall asleep in the next second, and the seriousness that could not be mistaken, she made a slow and laborious voice,

"I'm not afraid of death."

In those suddenly clear dreams, the causes of death related to his mother and him were blurred away from the man's pale appearance at this moment.

She repeated slowly and earnestly,
"If it's with you, I'm not afraid of death."

"So, don't be afraid."

(End of this chapter)