Shoot me in the heart (36)_1

He woke up the next day.

Fu Shang's eyes twitched as she felt the person hugging her from behind. She had a bad feeling and immediately closed her eyes, pretending that she was not awake.

Her slender and snow-white fingers pinched the thin blanket. The beautiful police officer turned sideways and moved to the side of the bed.

She cursed in her heart.

He had almost died yesterday.

..

She reached out for her phone on the bedside table and looked at the time. She saw her reflection on the black screen.

This was the first time the cold and beautiful police officer felt so regretful. She had always been rigorous and serious in her work, and had almost never been impulsive.

Last night was the first time she had suffered such a huge setback.

She fell asleep again in a daze.

When Fu Shang woke up again, there was no one beside her. When his fingers touched the soft white blanket, it was cold and devoid of warmth.