Han Luoli lowered his gaze, then washed his hands at the kitchen sink, the sound of the water taking him back to that late night on the ocean.
That night, when he pushed Xiao Er off the helicopter, the cabin had already begun the final half-minute countdown.
He was shocked to learn Xiao Er was pregnant, and was even more grateful for his choice to let her live.
But... he couldn't help worrying, could that silly girl take care of herself? With a child, wouldn't it be even harder for her? Honestly, he really couldn't bear to part with the mother and child.
Ten seconds were spent tying Han Luoxi to the helicopter.
Another ten seconds were used to hastily pilot the helicopter towards the ocean at high speed.
In the last ten seconds, he chose without hesitation to jump out.
Not far after jumping out, the helicopter exploded, his back bore the impact, becoming a bloody mess.
Luckily or unluckily, he plunged into the ocean.
The weather was cold, the sea water was icy.
