The boss has only one son for three generations. After rebirth, I have three babies.

The violent vibration woke Qiao Jin from her coma. She slowly opened her eyes, and when she realized that she was handcuffed, her heart sank.

She pulled hard at the handcuffs, trying to break free, but it was all in vain.

Seeing this, Jiang Wen smiled a sinister smile. "Awake? You woke up just in time. But we'll soon be separated by the Yin and Yang, because this car is about to explode. Just wait and see whether he chooses to go to hell with you, or escape alone!"

After saying that, Jiang Wen immediately opened the car door and jumped out.

And those men who followed him also jumped out of the car.

Approaching search and rescue team members Chang Jian, Xiang Pengfei and others saw someone running away and immediately started chasing him. The sound of their footsteps and shouts gradually approached.

Looking back and seeing Fu Yanlin's eyes, Qiao Jin was filled with fear.

"Don't...don't worry about me, go catch Jiang Wen and don't let him get away!"

She said with a trembling voice, her eyes full of anxiety and desperation.

Fu Yanlin didn't say anything, but just silently observed the amount of gasoline leaking from the car. As time passed, the situation became more and more urgent.

He frowned, climbed down from the front of the car, came to the back seat, and suddenly opened the door, his movements quick but steady.

When Qiao Jin saw Fu Yanlin's expression, she seemed a little frightened and felt mixed emotions.

"Please leave, don't worry about me..."

There was a hint of pleading in her words, "Hurry up and catch Jiang Wen! Don't let him escape!"

This sentence seemed to be urging Fu Yanlin to make a decision, but it was also out of concern for him.

Fu Yanlin's face turned pale at this time, with cold sweat on his forehead. He picked up a sharp stone on the ground and began to hit the handcuffs vigorously.

Qiao Jin, who was standing by, watched his movements anxiously, his eyes filled with endless anxiety and uneasiness.

Her hands were trembling slightly. She wanted to go forward to help but didn't dare to disturb him.

Fu Yanlin felt this emotion. He knew that time was precious at this moment and every second determined life or death.

“You are the most important!”

He gritted his teeth and shouted out these words with all his strength.

At this moment, the so-called mission and responsibility are not as important as the life of the woman in front of him.

Fu Yanlin fixed his eyes on Qiao Jin with an extremely firm look, and paused after each word to show his seriousness.

"Qiao Jin..."

His voice was low but clear, filling the air with a hint of determination.

"If anything happens to you today," he paused, as if to gather his courage for what he was about to say, "I won't live alone."

At this moment, a few small flames suddenly shot out from the front of the car and spread rapidly.

The entire car body was gradually engulfed in raging flames.

However, since the rescue team members were busy chasing the escaped Jiang Wen, they were unable to take care of the situation here, so Fu Yanlin had to be responsible for dealing with the current dilemma temporarily.

As the flames gradually approached and the heat wave hit her face, Qiao Jin felt unprecedented panic and despair, but she still held back her tears and watched the man in front of her struggling unyieldingly to try to save her.

A drop of warm liquid accidentally ran across the corner of her eye, leaving a wet mark on her cheek.

Looking at Fu Yanlin's resolute and focused look, a wave of sadness involuntarily welled up in my heart.

His voice was almost choked before he managed to utter, "Why are you doing this?"

This sentence is not only a question about her own fate, but also contains her reluctance to give up the life that is so precious to her.

"I'm not worthy of your sacrifice... You know what? This life itself is like a special gift from God."

Recalling the painful memories he had experienced before, although only a few months had passed, for Qiao Jin, they were already miraculously precious.

"If this is the end, there's nothing to regret."

However, for Fu Yanlin, it was completely different.

The hopes of many missions rest on him, as can be seen from his fierce arguments with criminals.

The situation on the scene showed that it seemed that only his presence could subdue these rampant people.

In the future, he will have to shoulder more responsibilities to protect the lives and safety of ordinary people. This is his mission.

The solid stone in Fu Yanlin's hand was split into two pieces, but he still couldn't break the damn iron handcuffs.

Qiao Jin kept struggling, as if using up all her strength to try to push Fu Yanlin away with her other hand.

Her eyes were filled with despair and fear, her eye sockets turned red from excessive exertion, and tears were almost overflowing from her eyes.

She shouted at the top of her lungs, "Fu Yanlin, are you going to die here with me? Go away, at least you can survive!"

After hearing her cry, Fu Yanlin raised his head slightly and glanced at her.

He did not answer Qiao Jin immediately, but quickly took off the tool kit he was carrying from his waist.

When I opened the package, it was filled with various small tools, including a small pair of pliers.

Although the tiny pair of pliers might not be enough to pry open the handcuffs that were tightly holding them, he did not give up.

Fu Yanlin kept trying.

Faced with such a terrible situation - the fire was spreading in front of me and the smoke was getting thicker and thicker in the car, I could even smell a burnt smell spreading in the air.

But Fu Yanlin still maintained an extremely calm state of mind, without any fear or panic on his face, as if everything was under his control.

Qiao Jin just sat there quietly, staring at her bound wrists in the car seat.

His eyes were full of desire for life, but also concealed a deep sense of powerlessness and despair.

The whole person looked lifeless, like a walking corpse.

Finally, after a long silence, she mustered up the courage to speak loudly, "Fu Yanlin, the situation is dire now. Please leave quickly. Please don't hesitate any longer! I don't need your help. I've accepted the fact that I might die... Please just live on."

Despite this, his work did not stagnate, but instead he worked even harder.

He responded in a cold but resolute tone: "No, I will not leave you alone."

For Fu Yanlin, nothing is more important than protecting the girl in front of him, even if it means sacrificing his own life.

However, deep in his heart, a strong and indescribable emotion surged up: reluctance and unwillingness intertwined.

After all, he is almost thirty years old, and for Qiao Jin, who is in the prime of her youth, her bright future has just begun and should not end because of this accident.

If I sacrifice again, how can I be worthy of Qiao Fuman?