The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 72 Prince...Hold me tight!

The morgue was eerily quiet, only the sound of his own heartbeat was clearly visible.

When the cold wind blows, the chill is even worse.

At this moment, Su Qingran felt that her heart almost flew out of her throat.

In the past two years as a forensic doctor, horrible things have happened.

In the past, she was an atheist and was not afraid of anything, because she was called the "Su Daudao" of the provincial government, but now she has traveled through other worlds and resurrected from a dead body. For this aspect, she is in awe.

Especially at this time, the gloomy surroundings were full of strangeness, and the rising fear in her heart enveloped her little by little.

Cautiously walked to the candle, fumbled for the fire booklet on the table.

Before the candle could be lit, there was a sudden pounding sound, which was very clear in the silent night.

Su Qingran's hands trembled, and it took him a while to touch the fire folder again, and lit the candle.

The female body was covered with a white cloth, the window was not closed, the window paper was still rattling in the cold wind, and the candle was still flickering.

As before, nothing has changed.

Su Qingran's nervous heart gradually calmed down.

However, within a few moments, she smelled smoke.

Frowning suspiciously, thick smoke quickly spread towards the morgue.

She scanned the empty room, covered her nose and mouth, and called out, "Mr. Wang?"

Called several times, but no one responded.

Su Qingran closed her eyes, and walked towards the direction where Wang Wuzuo was going to close the door just now.

However, as the night wind hit, thick smoke billowed, choking her so much that she couldn't breathe.

When she raised her eyes again, she saw flames several feet high licking the night, approaching her, as if they were going to swallow the entire night sky.

Soon, the alarmed voice of the Jingzhao government office servant came to my ears, "It's not good, it's gone, it's gone!"

"Cough cough..."

Su Qingran was choked and coughed, and tears were also poured out by the smoke.

Seeing the flames engulfing the beams on the roof, she hurriedly dodged to avoid being hit by the falling beams.

In the thick smoke, her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly realized something.

No, someone wants to destroy the corpse!
Without time to think about it, Su Qingran avoided the fire and stumbled towards the board where the female corpse was parked.

However, before she ran over, her slender waist was suddenly embraced by someone.

"go!"

The man opened his mouth in a deep voice, hugged her and rushed outside.

Su Qingran wiped away the hot tears, barely opened his eyes, and an iron mask came into view.

Murong Che!
She was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly said, "My lord, leave me alone, go and move that female corpse out!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was choked and coughed again.

"With such a big fire, can you go out by yourself?"

"It doesn't matter to me. There is something wrong with the case of Jingzhao Mansion. This female corpse cannot be destroyed!" Su Qingran said anxiously.

"People are gone, what's the use of having this corpse?" Murong Che said a few words, and directly covered Su Qingran's mouth and nose with his hands.

"But..." Su Qingran was anxious.

"Hold me tight!"

After Murong Che finished speaking, he grabbed Su Qingran's willow waist domineeringly, and quickly left under the falling beam.

The domineering posture immediately made Su Qingran's heart beat faster.

She couldn't stop looking at the place where the female corpse was parked, feeling worried.

As the man's figure brushed lightly, they quickly escaped from the sea of ​​flames.

Breaking free from Murong Che's arms, Su Qingran looked at the flames in the sky, and said eagerly, "I told you to leave me alone, I'm sure we won't be able to save that female corpse now!"

"I don't know good from bad!" Murong Che's face darkened, and he lifted his foot to leave.

Su Qingran looked at the morgue that was completely engulfed by the fire, gritted her teeth, and watched Murong Che follow behind.

(End of this chapter)