When Ding Han saw Huo Jibai come in, tears fell in clusters, "Xiao Bai..."
Huo Jibai sat down next to Ding Han, held her hand tightly, and saw the time on the bomb decreasing by the second. After all, he was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He did not have the stability and calmness of Huo Yanqing, and he instantly blushed. Eye sockets, "Mom, don't be afraid, fifth uncle is here, nothing will happen to you."
His words were full of trust and respect for Huo Yanqing.
Ding Han nodded, "Mom is not afraid."
The room fell silent instantly, and Ding Han's suppressed sobs and Huo Jibai's occasional sniffing could be heard very clearly.
The atmosphere was serious and dull, making people nervous and nervous.
Everyone's eyes fell on Huo Yanqing's knuckled hands, hoping that he would dismantle the bomb as soon as possible.
Time passed by, and when the time of the bomb changed to 01:36, everyone's hearts were like a bow that was drawn closer, as if it would break with just a little more force.
Ding Han went from being full of hope at the beginning to gradually becoming desperate. She pushed Huo Jibai's hand away and said, "Let's go, you guys leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
Huo Jibai sat on the sofa and did not move. The usually unruly young man also shed tears, "I won't leave."
Ding Han pushed Huo Jibai hard, "Let's go, let's go quickly. You will think that your mother died five years ago."
"Mom..." Huo Jibai's eyes were scarlet and he sat firmly, "We can't give up even if it only lasts for a second."
Seeing that Huo Jibai couldn't be pushed, Ding Han looked at Huo Yanqing who had been squatting in front of her with eyes blurred by tears, "Yanqing, I'm not afraid of death. If I die, I can see Yanlin, but I can't separate you and Xiao If Bai Ye is taken away, Yanlin will blame me, I beg you, take Xiao Bai away."
"Stop talking." Huo Yanqing's voice was cold, and a small layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
When Ding Han saw the time changed to 00:45, the despair in her eyes swallowed her up like a waterfall. She pushed Huo Yanqing away in front of her. She didn't dare to move. She could only steady her waist and push Huo Jibai hard with her arms. , "Go, you all go, I am not Jian Xi, I am Ding Han, and I have nothing to do with you."
"Mom..." Huo Jibai turned around and held Ding Han's hand, "I won't leave."
Ding Han shook off Huo Jibai's hand with a cold face, "I'm not your mother. Your mother died in that plane crash. Let's go, let's go..."
"Have you had enough trouble?" Huo Yanqing's deep and intimidating voice sounded in the room.
Ding Han and Huo Jibai paused suddenly.
"If you don't want to die together, please be quiet." Huo Yanqing's eyes were cold and stern.
Ding Han's eyes were filled with tears, "Yan Qing, why do you have to..."
"Shut up!" Huo Yanqing seemed to have lost his patience, his voice was filled with frightening power, and his eyes fell on the black box on Ding Han's waist, where the time showed 00:15.
Ding Han stopped pushing Huo Jibai, his face was ashen, and he murmured in a low voice, "It's over, it's over, I am the sinner of the Huo family, Yanlin, I'm sorry for you..."
Huo Yanqing knelt down in front of Ding Han. She held the scissors in her sharp hands and came to the four wires of different colors. Without hesitation, she cut off the red and white wires neatly, and the stopwatch went off.
"It's successful, it's successful, it's okay." Huo Jibai shouted excitedly.
Ding Han came out of his thoughts, lowered his head, and saw that the time of the bomb on his waist was extinguished. His face showed the joy of surviving the disaster. He turned around, hugged Huo Jibai, and burst into tears.