Chapter 141 - 89. Love has always been such a thrilling and breathtaking game (10,000 words)_4 - Attention Sir, I Have Your Heart Handcuffed! - NovelsTime

Attention Sir, I Have Your Heart Handcuffed!

Chapter 141 - 89. Love has always been such a thrilling and breathtaking game (10,000 words)_4

Author: miss_Su
updatedAt: 2025-09-24

CHAPTER 141: 89. LOVE HAS ALWAYS BEEN SUCH A THRILLING AND BREATHTAKING GAME (10,000 WORDS)_4

"So you actually can’t remember who he is at all?" Tang Yanqing’s expression changed instantly, her eyes, as clear as spring water, began to shimmer again: "It’s good that you can’t remember. It’s better that way!"

Evidently unable to stand his sudden proud expression, the officer proactively extended his hand to Shi Nian. Shi Nian, out of courtesy, shook it. The officer introduced himself with a smile: "Mr. Shi, I’m Guan Liang. Guan as in care, Liang as in starling. Although you don’t remember me, I remember you. You even asked for my personal cell phone number..."

Shi Nian suddenly realized: "Oh, so you’re that patrol officer sir!"

At that time, she had just finished her wild ride, only focused on how cool the officer’s motorcycle looked, never really noting his appearance. Moreover, Guan Liang was wearing a helmet, and Shi Nian’s reckless driving had frightened him a bit pale...

Shi Nian happily grasped Guan Liang’s hand tightly, shaking it up and down: "Mr. Guan, why aren’t you a patrol officer anymore and have transferred here to investigate cases with Mr. Tang and Mr. Jia?"

Guan Liang grinned widely, his gaze drifting past Tang Yanqing: "Well, it’s a long story."

"Then don’t bother telling it." Tang Yanqing blushed for once, dragging Shi Nian’s hand, taking her behind the plated single-lens reflex glass window next to the interrogation room: "If you keep on chatting, the confession will be finished."

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Across the plated single-lens reflex glass, Jia Tianzi and Jack sat at the table.

However, it was clear that Jack’s face showed little fear or guilt.

Jia Tianzi, with a stern expression, holding a pen, asked: "Tell us, why did you so cruelly murder S? You were a student at Kangchuan University, fortunate enough to get into this prestigious institution with a full scholarship. Your future was so bright; why would you commit such an act to ruin yourself?"

Jack leaned back, pressing his back against the chair. His legs were spread apart, and his belly slightly arched upwards.

Tang Yanqing squinted her eyes and said: "A typical scorn. He doesn’t take the interrogating officers seriously at all."

Shi Nian couldn’t help but frown: "So for him, this murder isn’t a crime, but rather an accomplishment."

"Exactly." Tang Yanqing turned her eyes to look at her.

The light was dim on this side, but the large glass window let in the brightness from the interrogation room, focusing directly on her face, making the contours of her profile appear more delicate and beautiful. Yet amidst that delicacy and beauty, there was also a hint of determination.

He sighed softly and was once again captivated by her.

Jack indeed only responded with a contemptuous smile, his tone showing not a hint of remorse.

"Ruin myself? If I hadn’t killed her, I would have truly ruined myself."

His light blue eyes were no longer the calm and shy ones they used to be, but now flickering with zeal: "No, maybe it should be said she had long ruined me! I could only resist, only seek revenge, and only destroy her as well!"

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The lights in the interrogation room were intense; it was late night, and Jack found it somewhat glaring.

He squinted his eyes to look at that patch of white light.

In front of him, the officer taking the statement was of no importance; he treated him as if he didn’t exist.

In front of him, past moments unfurled slowly like a painting.

He saw S again, walking towards him with a queen-like radiance. Her golden-brown hair was tied with a bright red ribbon, walking over the lush green lawn, beautiful like an oil painting.

She was a queen, enjoying making all the boys fall at her feet, including him.

But he knew he was different from those boys. Those boys pretended to admire her, but in reality, they just wanted to trick her into bed. They would praise her to her face, but as soon as she turned around, they would privately comment on her body and her skills in bed.

Some even said she was all show and no substance...

But he, he genuinely and secretly gazed at her, liked her. Being assigned to the same suite as her, for the first three nights, he couldn’t sleep at all. Every time they met in the living room, he was so excited he couldn’t speak. But he didn’t want to waste such a good opportunity, so he tried hard to talk to her, only to stammer from nervousness, mocked impatiently by her: "What exactly do you want to say? Please, organize your words first, will you?"

Gradually, his appearance became all too familiar to her and Marina. In their eyes, he turned into a clown to be laughed at.

One time late at night, after finishing his routine night run on the track, he was suddenly stopped by S in the locker room.

S, captivated by his scent, said she loved the masculine aroma of guys right after sports. In his astonishment, she pushed him against the locker, then pressed her body against him.

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