Xia Jiehao remained resolute, "I won't let go!"
Not long ago, during the car ride, his brother had called him, saying they were coming to his rescue, and as long as he held on a little longer, he and his mother and daughter would be saved.
"You're going to die!" Mrs. Xia's voice was hoarse from crying, her eyes red and filled with despair.
Xia Jiehao's handsome face broke into a foolish smile, "It doesn't matter, it's worth it for you."
She was the girl he had fallen in love with at first sight, the one he had cherished for twenty years. As long as he could keep her safe, what did it matter if he lost his life?
"How can you be so foolish!" Mrs. Xia cried again, unable to speak. Looking at the knife about to pierce his body, she even desperately pleaded with the robbers, hoping they might have a shred of humanity, "Please! Don't hurt him!"
Just thinking about him dying for her nearly drove Mrs. Xia to despair, feeling as if a void had suddenly formed at the bottom of her heart.
