Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

Su Jinse can't help shivering.

I don't know if it's scar face. It's too substitution. Su Jinse feels cool in the sultry cabin.

"What's in the phone?" She asked in a trembling voice.

"Don't know so much if you want to live longer." Scar face reached out to her again: "give it to me."

"Is that something in the mobile phone related to Qiao Sheng or Qiao Yi?"

"It's about a lot of money, money that can't be spent in more than a dozen lifetimes." Finally, a smile appeared on scar's face: "keep this life, there will be endless glory and wealth in the future."

Scar face's voice just fell, suddenly there was a noise outside: "fire!"

Scar's face changed greatly. He got up and rushed out of the cabin. Su Jinse also ran out.

There was a high fire on the deck. The sea was windy, and the fire shot up very high.

Scar face yelled in a hurry: "how could there be a fire? Come on, get the fire extinguisher! "

No one answered him, only two people picked up the boat's life-saving trap, and then jumped into the sea.

Scar face panicked to turn around, Su Jinse looked at him, the fire light all reflect not red pale face in panic and uneasy twitch.

"It's over." Scar face murmured: "Qiao Yi is going to burn us..."

"I changed three cars to come here..."

"It's no use. He uses you to lead me out, and then uses me to lead you out." Scar face incoherent: "it turns out that before he came to me on a large scale, he was just bluffing, he wanted to kill more than me..."

Su Jinse looked out at the burning fire, and the feeling of despair spread from her fingertips to her whole body.

There was too much fire on deck for them to get out of the cabin.

Scar face is like a trapped animal in the cabin. There is only a small air window in the cabin. He found a life jacket under his seat, put it on, and found an ice bucket. He poured it from head to foot and reached out to Su Jinse: "give me your mobile phone, quick!"

As soon as Su Jinse took out her mobile phone, scar face snatched it away and stuffed it in her pocket. Looking back at her, she said, "you're lucky. I don't want to die with you."

As soon as his head shrank, he rushed out. He wanted to rush to the railing and jump into the sea, but he didn't expect that the deck was already burning hot. The soles of his shoes were burned through in an instant. When his feet touched the hot deck, he fell to the ground in pain, and the fire quickly surrounded him.

Su Jinse witnessed the most cruel and terrifying scene she had ever seen since she was a child.

Scar's face turned into a ball of fire, roaring and rolling on the deck.

Su Jinse leaned against the door frame and slowly collapsed to the ground.

Fire, it's moving slowly towards the cabin.

Fire is also devouring Su Jinse's last obsession and hope for Qiao Yi.

While she still had a little hope and fantasy for him.

He was thinking about how to kill her.

In the heat, Su Jinse finally burns out her attachment to Qiao Yi. The cabin is like an airtight steamer, and Su Jinse is like a barbecued pork bun, which will eventually be steamed.

The whole ship became a fireboat, and the tall flames lit up the dark night sky, forming a fantastic scene in the silent sea.

Soon, there was a loud noise, the engine was cracked, the engine oil caught fire, and there was a bang explosion.

A huge fireball rose from the sea and dyed half of the sky red.

The yacht burned out after more than an hour, leaving only a black skeleton.

This event occupies only a small space in the news, with a cursory paragraph.

At about 3 a.m. yesterday, a yacht in Dongjiao Harbor was suspected to have caught fire due to misoperation. The vessel was burned down. Two charred bodies were found on board. Police are making further investigation and evidence collection.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was shining through the crevice of the clouds on Xi Xuewei's terrace. She was wearing a cotton jacket, holding a cup of coffee, watching the news on her mobile phone, and then dialed a number to understate the truth.

"Oh, Su Jinse is dead."

Put down the phone, she sipped her coffee, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and leaned back on the couch.

"Ma Liu," she cried in a loud voice, "help me iron that big red coat. I'm in a good mood today."