Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 54: His Life Slowly Drains Away Upon Her
"Screech——" The car came to an abrupt stop.
He didn’t plan to stop, because in a fire scene, life is calculated by the second. You have to know that in many fire incidents, many people are just a second away from escaping.
The car stopped on its own suddenly, and when he tried to press the accelerator again, it just wouldn’t start.
The entire underground parking lot was filled with thick smoke, making visibility blurry. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
The woman in the passenger seat curled up into a ball, beads of sweat rolling down her cheeks as her whole body trembled.
His eyes darkened as he felt a sharp pain in his backside... perhaps he hadn’t paid attention to his strength when placing her in the passenger seat.
The next second, he retracted his thoughts — this place is not safe for lingering.
Tang Si opened the car door, circled around the vehicle, and went to the passenger side to carry Song Yi.
Song Yi was not unconscious, but her awareness was fuzzy. The embrace in the fire scene felt too scorching, and carrying someone in the fire is indeed a physical labor.
All she could hear was the heavy breath of the man beside her.
She instinctively tightened her grip on Tang Si’s arm.
Tang Si’s whole body stiffened slightly.
It was that kind of... a feeling of being relied upon. The woman in his arms was leaning on him, holding him, snuggling up to him.
He lightly pursed his lips, holding Song Yi as he strode outward.
Outside, there was a sea of people, and ambulances had arrived.
As they were near the exit, "Boom——" an explosion resounded.
The car they had just descended from exploded in the fire scene——
"Ah——" Outside, people screamed in terror, and the scene became chaotic for a moment.
Inside, Tang Si almost instinctively shielded Song Yi under his body, tightly.
She felt like a delicate flower needing tender care.
"Buzz buzz——" At that moment, Song Yi’s consciousness felt like it was about to fade out completely with a buzzing noise.
She stared wide-eyed, facing darkness, thick smoke, heat, and the weight pressing on her... it was hard to breathe.
A strange feeling spread layer upon layer, enveloping her entirely.
"Bang bang bang——" The successive sounds echoed around her.
"Three cars exploded, three cars exploded, the remaining cars have safely exited." Someone seemed to be reporting the situation.
Then there were sirens, sounds of fire being extinguished, chaotic noises... Song Yi tried hard to push the man weighing her down: "Are you, are you okay..."
Her usually clear voice was now hoarse beyond recognition, even a bit unpleasant to hear.
But she couldn’t muster any strength, speaking felt like exhausting her entire life’s energy.
At that moment, her consciousness was forcibly kept in a high alert state, trying hard not to faint.
She knew this was the firefighter rescuing her, someone she’d never met, yet he protected her like this, and she even called another person’s name in the car...
"Cough cough cough——" She inhaled the thick smoke suddenly, coughing heavily, tears stung at the corners of her eyes, feeling like her insides were about to be coughed out.
Song Yi moved her lips dry from peeling, trying to shout for help, suddenly, a warm sensation grazed her lips.
She was taken aback, tried hard to raise her hand to touch her lips, it was a sticky sensation, then drop after drop fell onto her face.
The smell of blood mixed with the thick smoke choked Song Yi, feeling like she would die here, he pressed on her, making it hard to breathe.
More because of that despair, distinctly feeling this life slipping away bit by bit on her, she was powerless.
"Help... help..." Song Yi gritted her teeth, trying to sustain her consciousness, her voice very faint: "Help... cough cough... help..."
Finally, it was tinged with despair and sobs.
This voice was too small amidst the clamor, even in a quiet environment, you would have to listen carefully to hear it...
She didn’t want anyone to die because of her, not at all... She never believed in Buddha or God, but at this moment, please, don’t let him sacrifice, okay? He has a family waiting for him to return, please...
If he’s not dead, if she can survive, she’s willing to donate to 10 village schools, even 20 is fine, just don’t let him die...
Song Yi helplessly cried out in her mind, prayed, hoping for divine intervention to save him.
Suddenly, she felt the man on top of her move slightly.
The man used his last bit of strength to roll off her, collapsing beside her.
With a thud, he lay next to her, his arm lying across her chest.
Song Yi instantly felt much lighter.
"Was I pressing on you..... Sorry..."
