Charming warm marriage: Yu Shao, please respect yourself

The congested head and groggy feeling constantly stimulated Qiao Xuehan's brain, and the scene in front of her gradually became blurred. She was able to wake up at this moment, all relying on her only willpower.

A woman's intuition has always been accurate, and Zheng Kexin stood alone in the corner talking with someone in the blurry distance.

Beads of sweat dripped down her forehead, and the railing she was holding tightly was already soaked in sweat, and she gradually became unable to grasp it.

Hold on tight, she must not lose her life here!

Zheng Kexin dared to kill her, she must save her life, and go to her to settle all these grievances!
Zheng Kexin looked at the anxious program crew coldly, holding a bottle of water and quietly looking at the sky.

"What are you still doing here in a daze? The electricity cannot be started as usual, please contact the relevant departments and save lives!"

The director of the variety show blushed and pointed at everyone. If he didn't handle this well, his career as a director might end here.

Everyone immediately scattered like birds and beasts, and took action one after another.

After waiting anxiously, the person in charge of the playground came over sweating profusely.

"Emergency measures have been activated, and rescue teams are in place and are conducting emergency rescue."

Zheng Kexin raised her eyebrows slightly, and she squinted her eyes slightly, with a different kind of look flashing in her eyes.

"Go see if you can unbuckle her seat belt."

The assistant's face turned pale when she heard her words, and said submissively: "Sister Zheng, if the seat belt is unbuckled, it's not as simple as scaring her, she may lose her life."

Zheng Kexin squinted at the assistant, and said in a low voice, "Just do it. I will take care of what happens. I will give you a sum of money after this matter. This money is enough to cover the living expenses of your whole family in a foreign country. .”

"Yes, Miss Zheng."

She didn't dare to take a breath, she nodded nervously, dodging other people's eyes, and walked quickly outside the console.

There are several staff inside who are urgently adjusting the equipment, and it seems that Qiao Xuehan will be rescued by these people in no time!
She licked her lips, gritted her teeth hard, clenched her fists and walked in.

"I'm a staff member of the show. Our director sent me to ask how sister Qiao's seat belt is on."

Immediately, one of them stood up. He stared intently at the red button, looked at the monitoring screen displayed on the computer, and said, "It's very safe, her life will not be in danger."

Seeing the staff turn around and continue to overhaul the instrument, she walked up cautiously, pretending to pay attention to the monitoring monitor.

While everyone was not aware of the abnormality, her hand quietly touched the brightly colored button.

Carefully placing his finger next to the button, his eyes gleamed fiercely, and he pressed the red button hard.

While pressing the button, she once again set her sights on the monitoring display of the operation console, Qiao Xuehan's every move could not escape her eyes.

At this moment, she seemed to feel that the seat belt was slightly loose, her eyes flickered with fright, and she firmly grasped the railing with both hands.

At this moment, Qiao Xuehan felt the seat belt buckling her body recede, and in a blink of an eye she slid down the ground against the back of the bench.

It wasn't until all traces of the black seat belt disappeared that she suddenly realized that her last hope of survival was also taken away.

Although her hands were firmly pinching the railing, but due to too much sweat on her palms, she couldn't hold them anymore after all.

With her head facing down, at the moment when the safety belt completely lost its effect, she fell down like weightless.