Because her neck was pinched, Fu Jinxi's voice was a little hoarse and unnatural, she coughed twice, cleared her throat, and then looked at Zhou Sihe, and continued: "I thought you were going to reconcile with your ex-girlfriend, you left her behind for me, and finally had the appearance of a boyfriend." ”

Every time I say a word, my throat still hurts uncomfortably.

Fu Jinxi's face wrinkled slightly, she raised her hand to stroke her sore neck, and saw that a policeman was walking towards her, she leaned over first to pick up the mobile phone and bag that fell on the ground.

Before she stood up, she felt a warmth on her back, and it was Zhou Sihe's blazer covering her body, and there was the smell of Jiang Mingmei's perfume on it.

Her brows furrowed even tighter, and when she stood up, she quietly shrugged her shoulders, pretended to slide down the blazer she was draped on, and then picked it up and held it in her hand.

Zhou Sihe's behavior towards her was obviously dissatisfied, but Fu Jinxi turned his back to him at the moment and didn't see it.

When he came with the patrol car just now, he saw Su Shi riding on her and pinching her to death, and the hem of her struggling skirt was turned up, but at that time, no one would pay attention to so many details at the critical moment.

Now it's different, the neckline of her clothes is still crooked, from the time she got up to talk to him, most of the fragrant shoulders have been exposed, especially when she leans down to pick up something, the neckline is open down, and if the oncoming person pays a little attention, he will have the opportunity to enjoy the scenery on her chest, but as a result, he doesn't know how to cover it.

When Fu Jinxi stepped forward to explain her identity, Zhou Sihe was one step faster than her, and when he skipped by her side, her shoulder collar was pulled, and she realized that her neckline was crooked.

He...... Is this a manifestation of jealousy and possessiveness from a boyfriend?

Fu Jinxi looked at his back standing in front of him, walked to his side, stretched out his hand and squeezed forward against his waist, hooked his arm, and tilted his head against his arm.

She cooperated to record her identity information, and after truthfully explaining the traffic obstacles caused by racing on the road and malicious braking, she was asked about Su Shi pinching her just now.

Fu Jinxi subconsciously glanced at Su Shi again, looking at the arguing over there, one of Su Shi's hands had been handcuffed, and he was protected by Yao Yunchu behind him, clamoring for the police not to arrest him, at least not to handcuff him, and he was also looking at her with scarlet eyes.

She avoided her gaze, her lips opened slightly, and before she could speak, she was interrupted by Yao Yunchu's scream.

Fu Jinxi looked at it when she heard the sound, and looked at Su Shi who didn't know when he rushed over from there, the silver handcuffs hanging on his wrists echoed the blades glowing with cold light, and his movements were fast and fierce.

As soon as her arm tightened, she didn't know when she was caught by Zhou Sihe's backhand, and she was dragged behind him to protect her.

Just one step away, Su Shi was pinned to the ground by the policeman who had just asked them for questioning, and the dagger fell in front of Zhou Sihe's shoe.

Su Shi really did what he said, even if he wanted to go in, he would stab him and go in again.

It's just a pity that this knife didn't have a chance to fall on Zhou Sihe.

Fu Jinxi stood behind him, and the hand behind his back was still clasped tightly on his arm, as if he was afraid that she would be disobedient, and he went forward to join in the fun without knowing the danger.

She looked at his back and was stunned, listening to the roar of Su Shi being taken away, and scolding her, "Fu Jinxi, you have no heart!" Fucking Lao Tzu covered a piece of iron and stone......"

Zhou Sihe's eyes were cold, watching Su Shi being taken away, watching Yao Yunchu follow him all the way, and constantly explaining that the knife was brought by her, and it was none of Su Shi's business.

His thin lips pursed slightly, and he only agreed with all the farce.

Fu Jinxi had no heart. To be precise, it should be that her heart is too difficult to grasp.

He hasn't even let her intercede with him yet, how can Su Shi compare to him.

……

Hospital.

Separate ward.

Fu Jinxi wore a loose hospital gown and looked at Zhou Sihe, who was sitting next to her and reading her injury appraisal report.

The room was so quiet that only the grinding sound of paper turning pages remained.

She took a sip of water and sat up straight, her movements drawing his attention.

"What do you want to say?"

Fu Jinxi listened to his questioning, simply got up and got out of the hospital bed, put the injury report in his hand to the side, sat on his lap around his neck, and put it in his arms.

"Yao Yunchu has the handle of Su Shi's accident back then, you give me that."