Kiss!

Qin Rao stood by the door, her face was pale, and she couldn't hide the panic in her eyes.

"Have you heard everything?" Ji Shen asked.

Qin Rao nodded, "So I can live for less than 24 hours, right?"

She blinked, and two tears rolled down from her eyes.

Ji Shen stared at her with burning eyes, it seemed that she was afraid.

Qin Rao quickly wiped it on her face, turned her face away, pursed her lips, and walked slowly to the bedside.

This time, instead of sitting, he lay down, and after lying down, he pulled the quilt on himself, as if he had accepted the torment of fate.

After a while, Ji Shen answered the phone, stared at her solemnly for a while, and was about to go out.

Qin Rao rolled up from the bed and said nervously, "Do you want to go?"

Ji Shen nodded.

Qin Rao showed fear, "Then can someone else come in?"

Obviously, she heard the conversation outside before.

After all, she is still a girl, and she is so beautiful. I am afraid that she has never suffered from being held in the palm of her hand since she was a child. It is natural to be afraid.

Ji Shen nodded.

"Then can I take a shower?" Before Ji Shen went out, Qin Rao stopped him.

She added: "If I want to die, I also want to leave cleanly."

This is not an excessive request, and she still has a rope tied to her leg, so the third floor is no joke.

Even if she has the courage to jump, the chance of being disabled is higher than the chance of dying.

"Don't wash for too long."

Qin Rao nodded, "Two 10 minutes, no, 15 minutes."

She looked down at the rope on her ankle, "I can't take it off."

Ji Shen said: "The rope can't be untied, I'll find you some clothes later."

Well, bear with it.

When Ji Shen left the room, Qin Rao didn't start to act immediately, but slowly took off her coat, she was waiting.

Sure enough, within a minute, Ji Shen turned back.

Qin Rao had already taken off half of her clothes and screamed deliberately, "Get out."

After the sound of the car starting downstairs confirmed that Ji Shen had left, Qin Rao quickly put on her clothes again.

First lock the door, then go into the bathroom and turn on the faucet.

When the lighter clicked, she felt hopeful and started to burn the rope.

The rope was tied with a strange knot. She tried secretly several times but failed to untie it. On the contrary, it became tighter and tighter.

Fortunately, she stole the lighter on the table while the person guarding her was taking over during the meal.

Neither of them paid attention, thinking that the other had taken it.

The lighter was burning hot, and she didn't let go until the rope broke in two, and only the other side was still on her leg.

Time is running out.

Qin Rao wrapped the rope around the same leg, went back to the bedroom, took off all the sheets and quilts, tied them together and tied them in a knot.

One end was tied to the shower shelf and the other end was thrown out the window.

The glass in the bathroom slammed, which was particularly noticeable in the quiet night.

The little brother in the living room raised his hand, "Hush, I seem to have heard something just now."

Several people looked at the door of the bedroom at the same time. One of them walked over and twisted it. The door was locked, so he raised his leg and kicked it.

After a few kicks, the bedroom door was kicked open.

The bed in the bedroom was a mess, leaving only the bare quilt and the sheets missing.

The bathroom door was wide open, and the scene inside was unobstructed.

One of them rushed over and saw that the rope made of sheets was hanging out of the window, and there was a shoe that had fallen from under the street lamp downstairs.

One person scolded: "Hurry up and chase her, don't fucking let her run away, she can't run far with her feet bound."

Several people rushed downstairs, listening to the voice, there were more people than she imagined, some were driving and some were searching nearby.

When the room was completely quiet, Qin Rao crawled out from under the bed.

The human brain is usually more receptive to what it sees at first sight. Seeing the tied rope, the first reaction must be that she escaped from the window.

She also threw down the shoes on purpose to confuse the public.

Besides, the length of the rope was only enough to reach the second floor. If she jumped down, the chances of being able to survive were not high, and it would be more difficult to escape, so she kept hiding under the bed.

Fortunately, she was right.

Qin Rao stood at the window and looked down. There were still people searching downstairs, and the bright flashlight kept sweeping around. .

There was no one in the living room, so she ran out quickly.

Going downstairs is like throwing yourself into a trap, so she can only run upstairs, and when she reaches the top floor, she turns back and looks at the window of the corridor on the fourth floor.

My head was a little dizzy, but there was nothing I could do.

Fortunately, this is a particularly old-fashioned residential area, and there are rain bars outside the windows. They were built with cement and bricks when the houses were built, and they are very strong.

She jumped out of the window and stepped on it, not daring to look down at all.

After stepping on it firmly, she slowly lay flat on it, pressing her chest tightly, trying to calm herself down.

This should be the darkest moment of her life.

At this moment, Shen Xun was all on her mind.

What would happen to him if she really failed to escape?

Could it be that after a few months or a few years, he had forgotten her and started his life again?

After a long time, he thought of her by chance, just a passerby, who came in a hurry, and then briefly existed in his life for a moment.

No way?After all, he has been in love for so long and has liked her for so many years.

Then Lao Fang doesn't need her to worry, he should take good care of him.

Fortunately, she doesn't have many friends and relatives, and not many people will be hard to let go of her. After shedding a few tears for her, they may forget.

As for the others, they would sigh and regret, after all, she died in her best years.

Thinking of this, Qin Rao woke up suddenly.

She didn't hide here to die, she wanted to live, and she wanted to go back to find him.

She promised to stay by his side in the future, and she couldn't break her promise and lose weight, leaving him alone.

After a while, someone came back downstairs. The old-fashioned residential building didn't even have an elevator. There was the sound of someone running in the stairwell, and someone was knocking on the door from door to door looking for someone.

Then there was a scolding voice: "Go out and look for it, Brother Shen will come back in a while, everyone, don't think about it."

Fortunately, she didn't choose to trust anyone, didn't ask others for help, but chose to trust herself.

The car downstairs started, and when several cars drove out together, she looked at the direction in which the cars were leaving, and she rolled in through the window.

After going downstairs, he ran towards the direction where there was no car.

There was only one shoe under his feet, and the soles of his feet hurt from stepping on the uneven road.

But she couldn't stop, she could only run forward desperately.

There was a faint sound of an engine behind him, and it was getting closer.

Qin Rao stopped until she felt that the sound of the engine was not far away.

She couldn't run anymore, and she couldn't run anymore. She had already tried her best to go back to see him.

It's just a pity, it's a pity that she didn't know that that farewell was a farewell, she didn't even hug him well, and say goodbye to him properly.

The car drove past her, the wheels rubbing against the ground made a screeching sound, a beautiful drift, the front of the car pointed at her and stopped.