She rushed forward without the slightest hesitation.
She reached the white sedan.
Shuangshuang saw her husband sitting in the driver's seat. She hurriedly pounded on the window, but the man inside did not react at all.
"The exhaust!"
Lin Fan said bluntly, "He blocked the exhaust pipe. Pull out whatever's blocking it."
"Then hurry and pick up a large rock, smash the window, and get your husband out."
Hearing the voice from her phone,
Shuangshuang kept herself as calm as she could and went around to the back of the car. Sure enough, the exhaust pipe was blocked.
She pulled out the towels blocking the exhaust, one after another.
Then Shuangshuang stood up and scanned the open ground around her. Finding a large rock, she heaved it up and smashed it hard against the window.
The window shattered.
Shuangshuang breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly opened the door. Looking at her unconscious husband, she gritted her teeth, hoisted him onto her back, and walked toward her car one step at a time.
Just then,
the man slowly regained consciousness. Seeing that he was on his wife's back, he felt a little confused. Was I dead?
He murmured, "Honey, didn't I kill myself? How can I still see you?"
Shuangshuang stopped and lowered her husband, Mo Fei, to the ground.
"It's all right now."
Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Luckily, you got here in time. Another five minutes, and your husband probably would have died."
Hearing that,
Shuangshuang thanked him repeatedly, then explained what had happened.
Both husband and wife were devoted fans of Lin Fan.
When Mo Fei heard that Lin Fan had saved him, he struggled to sit up and took Shuangshuang's phone. Looking at Lin Fan on the livestream, he gave a bitter