"Let go of me!" Nangong Xu roared, his eyes bloodshot and ready to tear.
"Boss, you can't go in, it's dangerous!"
"Motherf***er, if you don't let go, I'll kill you!"
"Boss, even if we die, we can't let you go inside!"
Nangong Xu struggled like a trapped beast, but he couldn't break through into the raging fire.
He looked up and saw Nangong Ruyue speaking to him.
Goodbye—
She could talk?
But in over twenty years, the only words she ever spoke to him were goodbye—
Nangong Xu stared at her intently, Nangong Ruyue smiled, turned around without any reluctance, and disappeared from his sight.
The helicopter finally arrived, and they planned to lower themselves from above to rescue Nangong Ruyue.
"Boom—"
A huge explosion sounded from inside the villa, followed by a terrible crashing noise.
The house collapsed—
The fierce fire continued to burn...
Nangong Xu's wide, empty eyes stared as if in a dream.
Nangong Ruyue was dead, his child gone...
They all died...
