The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 496 Fu Qiuyi's Choice (Part [-])
Time passed by every minute and every second.

Holding something motionless for a long time, Song Zhen's muscles began to tremble unconsciously.

But he tried his best to hold on, and slowly raised his hand following Fu Qiuyi's movements, trying to keep the dangerous object in his hand as steady as possible.

His eyes were all fixed on the things in his hands, and he tried not to look at Fu Qiuyi, but inevitably, she would still break into his sight.

In fact, it's not that Song Zhen never tried to turn his head away, but just as he did so, Fu Qiuyi's hand almost touched the dangerous object, causing him to correct it quickly.

Finally, after the unremitting efforts of the two, the clothes have been stuck to the shoulders.

From the very beginning, Song Zhen curled up his little finger to cover the "diamond ring" on his little finger. In fact, even if Qiu Sen didn't cancel the video in the car, the picture they saw was still blurry. Song Zhen enlarged his fingers.

The close-fitting clothing was very tight, and it was wrapped with tape, so it would be very difficult for Fu Qiuyi to take off the clothes and dangerous objects together.

Although her shoulders are relatively thin, which is the standard for beauties, her clothes are also selected according to her figure, so they are actually useless.

The shoulder part is undoubtedly the most difficult to take off, the head and neck will get stuck, especially since she is still shaking, which interferes with Song Zhen's work.

In winter, even indoors, the temperature is very low. Although she installed a heater in her bathroom, how could the suspect be so kind to turn it on for her?

She was already shivering from the cold, but she couldn't stop shivering when the last layer of clothing was gradually peeled off, which made it more difficult to undress.

"Hold on, slowly lower your head." Song Zhen encouraged.

Even though the scene was a bit embarrassing, Song Zhen could only calm down and comfort her.

He tried his best not to squint, this was already the most difficult and critical moment, and no distraction was allowed.

Time seems slow and fast at this moment, very contradictory, tormenting people's hearts.

Even though it was so cold, both of them were sweating all over.

The sound of tick-tock tick-tock sounded like a reminder.

Finally, with the sincere cooperation of the two, Fu Qiuyi's neck and head got out of the collar successfully.

But they soon ran into new problems.

Fu Qiuyi's head did come out, but her arms were still attached to her clothes. To get out of danger, they had to take off the whole clothes.

There are only 3 minutes left in the time, escape is imminent, Song Zhen is undoubtedly under great pressure.

He has to face the death situation, the scythe of death is held high on the back of his neck, and it may be cut off at any time; he also has to endure the torment from the bottom of his heart, which comes from the intricate relationship between him and Fu Qiuyi.

He and Fu Qiuyi are colleagues, but Fu Qiuyi likes him, and what Fu Qiuyi uses in his chest is Song Chun's heart, etc...

At this moment, he thought of Ji Qian.

On the one hand, as a psychologist, he knows that even if it's for work or to save people, no girlfriend would care about such things.

On the other hand, as a man, he has no choice in this dilemma, and he also worries about Ji Qian's opinion on this matter.

He's not a saint, and he's just an ordinary guy in a relationship.

There are many thoughts in my mind, but in fact, it is only a moment.

In the process of breaking free, Fu Qiuyi's eyes were red, she didn't know whether it was from the cold or something.

Simply, this torture didn't take long, and it finally came to an end.

At the moment when the weight of the dangerous object and the clothes fell into Song Zhen's hands, Fu Qiuyi didn't know if it was because his hands suddenly fell empty and he had no point of leverage. With a scream, his upper body turned toward Song Zhen Zhen fell down.

Song Zhen heard the voice and only had time to raise his hand to stabilize the dangerous object in his hand.

The next moment, Fu Qiuyi fell into his arms, and the situation between the two became awkward again.

Song Zhen's face was gloomy and embarrassed.

Even if he is as calm as he is, facing this sudden situation at this moment, there is nothing he can do except the twitching veins on his forehead.

Because he was holding that terrible thing in his hands, he couldn't push her away or help her up.

Only one minute and 42 seconds left.

Fu Qiuyi raised her head, her reddish eyes met Song Zhen's cold eyes, and her tears welled up almost instantly.

She could almost feel the stiffness of Song Zhen's body and the cold air released. From his eyes, she even felt disgust and coldness.

But maybe it was the last moment of her life that brought her courage, anyway, she broke the jar and kissed Song Zhen regardless.

If this is the last moment of her life, she doesn't want to regret it, even in Song Zhen's eyes, she will become worthless.

(End of this chapter)