The house had come crashing down because of the battle between Inhumans. The blood-drenched man before them had successfully rescued his wife and child, but he himself had been buried beneath the collapsed building.
He had not died. With the last of his strength, and with his wife's help, he moved the beam pinning him down.
But today seemed to be the day he was destined to die. Or perhaps this night had simply been too unlucky.
Before he could rejoice at surviving the disaster, the two Inhumans came fighting back. One of them swung an iron rod, accidentally striking him and sending him flying three meters.
He fell to the ground again, with no strength left to get back up.
His wife scrambled and crawled over with their child to his side. "Ah Qiang, Ah Qiang, what's wrong with you?! Are you okay, Ah Qiang?!"
Then she looked frantically in every direction, hoping for a miracle. "Someone, hurry! Save our Ah Qiang! Save..."
Then she could not say another word. She could only hold her man in despair, helplessness filling her heart. Who can save us...
Ah Qiang let his wife and child kneel beside him, crying until their hearts were torn apart. He let his little son stand there blankly, staring at him. He could not even speak a word of comfort. The moment he opened his mouth, great mouthfuls of blood poured out, and he could not make a sound. He could only widen his eyes and gaze quietly, tenderly, at his wife.
In the end, I still couldn't fulfill my promise to protect you to the very end... Ah Li, goodbye!
Just as he was about to die, a cool voice sounded beside him.
"Do you need help?"
Ah Li abruptly raised her head and saw