Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Mu Tiantian blinked, trying to clear her vision and memorize Fu Zhengting's face.

I heard that to be reincarnated, you have to drink Meng Po soup. I don't know if I'll meet Fu Zhengting in my next life, and if I do, I don't know if I'll remember him.

She wanted Fu Zhengting to leave, but seeing his burning and persistent gaze, and his question about whether she believed in him, how could she bring herself to say it?

This conflicting feeling was tormenting her to the point of despair.

She didn't know if the miracle would happen again.

Last time, Fu Zhengting was in a coma for so long but he was able to wake up.

But you can't be that lucky every time.

She was really afraid that Fu Zhengting would die!

Fu Zhengting received no response. Seeing Mu Tiantian crying and large tears streaming down her face, his heart ached.

He wiped it off for her again, bent down and hugged her. "Sweetie, please believe me, a miracle will happen."

Wen Kerou wouldn't let him and Mu Tiantian accompany her on her journey; Wen Kerou would rather he and Mu Tiantian live well.

Three more minutes passed in this way without them realizing it.

Two minutes left!

He picked up the pliers again and placed them on the blue line of the three colored lines.

Either way, it's death. Given this dilemma, you might as well just close your eyes and take a gamble.

He was truly fed up with this agonizing pain and longed to cut it off quickly.

But until the very last few seconds, I didn't want to act rashly and wanted to study it some more.

He then placed the pliers on the red line.

Perhaps red is the right choice.

Take a deep breath, and you're about to start cutting.

But I hesitated when it came time to cut it.

"Fu Zhengting, leave. I'm not worthy of your love. I'm a very realistic woman. Actually, what you heard me saying to Mu Sining at the hospital after you came back from Hong Kong was all I really felt. I approached you deliberately with an ulterior motive..."

Mu Tiantian knew that time was running out, and she was so anxious that she was in complete chaos.

I really want to run away, but I can't move.

She could only say such insincere words in an attempt to persuade Fu Zhengting to leave.

Fu Zhengting wasn't angry. He even looked up at her and smiled gently, "Sweetie, even if you approached me with ulterior motives, I'll accept it."

At least with him by her side, Sweetie won't feel lonely or scared.

He stood up, cupped Mu Tiantian's face in his hands, and kissed her deeply. Then he quickly asked, "Tiantian, red, green, blue, you choose, I'll listen to you."

Mu Tiantian kept shaking her head; if they didn't leave now, it would be too late.

"Sweetie, it's too late now, so I'll choose for you..."

Fu Zhengting directly saw through the girl's thoughts, took a deep breath, and placed the pliers on the blue line.

He likes blue.

Blue also suits sweetness well.

Since you don't know how to choose, just pick your favorite color.

Mu Tiantian struggled and backed away along with the chair, screaming excitedly, "Ah Shen, go! Go quickly! I beg you, go quickly!"

"Mu Tiantian, I won't leave you alone!"

Fu Zhengting gave Mu Tiantian a deep look, his hand holding the pliers trembling slightly from nervousness.

He steadied himself and, with ten seconds left on the monitor, first cut the rope that was half-cut off Mu Tiantian's wrist, then made a sharp cut on the blue line.

The moment you cut it.

Mu Tiantian froze, overwhelmed by boundless fear.

Will this be the last time she lives in this world?

Fu Zhengting was so nervous that his palms were sweating profusely.

Jiang Hui has a low tolerance for stress. The moment Fu Zhengting cut her hair, her adrenaline surged, and she fainted on the spot.

Xia Guiying had no time to pay attention to Jiang Hui; she stared intently at the live stream, but the expected explosion did not occur.

She stopped crying and started laughing.

God bless me, thank God!

It must be the good karma that Qin Dongyang has accumulated from all the good deeds he has done.

Everyone can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Mu Tiantian, the person involved, was the last to react.

She blinked, then gave a stiff, silly smile.

She was still breathing; she hadn't been completely pulverized.

She was so excited that she hugged Fu Zhengting tightly.

Fu Zhengting froze for two seconds before slowly raising his hand to press Mu Tiantian's head.

He made the right bet!

Holding her like this, he could truly feel Mu Tiantian's presence, which finally eased the immense unease in his heart, but he dared not let his guard down.

We can only be at ease once the bomb has been completely removed.

Just as Mu Tiantian let go of him and he was about to dismantle the bomb, the stopped monitor suddenly showed the word count again, and the word count soared rapidly.

Mu Tiantian's surprised smile froze instantly.

The same fear crept up again.

Fu Zhengting grabbed the monitor and ripped it off, intending to throw it aside, but it exploded a few seconds later.

At the moment of the explosion, he instinctively tackled Mu Tiantian to the ground, using his own body to protect the woman he loved.

Things took a turn for the better so quickly that by the time Mu Tiantian realized what was happening, she had already been tackled to the ground by Fu Zhengting.

She fell backward, hitting the back of her head on the ground, which made her head throb with pain.

However, the expected annihilation did not occur.

There wasn't even a burning sensation.

She felt as if a wall of flesh completely surrounded her.

Even the biggest fire couldn't reach her.

Realizing that the wall of flesh was Fu Zhengting, she shouted at the top of her lungs, "Ah Shen!"

As Fu Zhengting drowsily closed his eyes, he heard the girl's familiar voice.

The girl's voice was the most effective remedy; the pain in my body seemed to disappear.

But the girl sounded so worried and anxious that he really wanted to respond and tell her not to worry about him.

But he couldn't make a sound.

It felt like his back was being branded with a hot iron; the intense burning sensation made his scalp tingle.

He cannot die.

He promised Sweetie, and he couldn't go back on his word.

Once he was sure Mu Tiantian was still alive, he closed his eyes in peace.

Mu Tiantian could feel Fu Zhengting's body suddenly relax and press down. She shouted in panic, "A Shen, hold on! You must hold on! You can't die!"

The police contacted the fire department in advance before responding to the incident, and the explosion occurred shortly after the firefighters arrived.

Anan went in with the firefighters to put out the fire.

Although the fire was extinguished in time, the explosion was very powerful, and Fu Zhengting suffered severe burns to his entire back.

Anan watched as Fu Zhengting maintained the protective posture even after fainting, and then looked at the burns on his back. She felt both admiration and heartache.

But at least my legs weren't blown off, and at least my hands and feet were still intact. I tried to comfort myself with this optimistic thought.

The ambulance arrived ahead of time, and the paramedics lifted Fu Zhengting onto the stretcher.

The process was handled with extreme care.

As Mu Tiantian was being carried onto the ambulance, she looked at Fu Zhengting, who was burned beyond recognition. She was moved, heartbroken, and deeply guilty.

If she hadn't ordered that milk tea, Fu Zhengting wouldn't have had to endure all that pain to protect her.

She also fainted after being greatly frightened.