One Year Marriage

  "Oriental Jue——"

  Although she knew that this man loved her for a long time, but at this critical moment of life and death, Murong Xi couldn't help but be moved in a mess.

   She swallowed her saliva, her lips were squirming and she was about to say something, when she heard him softly coax, "Good! Don't talk now, eh?"

   Then, looking directly at Jack, he said in a deep voice, "You guys step back! I'll do it myself!"

  Since the experts are helpless, now, he can only rely on himself, after all, like Murong Xi, he does not want to implicate innocent people.

   If you want to die, let’s die together, but, suffer their son...

  Jack is the leader of this group of experts. He pondered for two seconds, and simply let everyone else leave the cruise ship, while himself, he chose to stay with Dongfang Jue, "I'll help you!"

   "No! You go!"

   Dongfang Jue decisively refused.

   "One more person, one more strength!"

  Jack said sincerely, afraid that Dongfang Jue would not agree, he then added, "If the last 30 seconds are not resolved, how about I leave first?"

   "Then...thanks!"

   Dongfang Jue bowed to him gratefully.

   The two quickly went into the tense bomb disposal work. Murong Xi knew it couldn't be stopped, so she bit her lips and forced herself to calm down.

   But as time passed by, there were only the last three minutes left, and they hadn't made any breakthroughs, so Murong Xi could no longer calm down.

   "Dongfang Jue, please, let's go!"

  "Oriental Jue——"

  Because he was too anxious, Murong Xi almost roared.

   But Dongfang Jue was unmoved, and Jack ignored her as well.

  Murong Xi was so anxious like ants on a hot pan, she wanted to break free from them and just jump into the sea, because in this case, even if it exploded, she should be the only one who died.

   She really doesn't want to implicate innocent people, especially, she is reluctant to let Dongfang Jue die...

   He is so capable and ambitious, and he will definitely be a good president who will benefit the people of Lebanon in the future. The M country cannot do without him, and the Dongfang family cannot do without him.

   and Hao Hao...

   Yes, Hao Hao! Her poor son must not be without a father...

   "Didi Di..."

The    monitor started to count down one minute, Murong Xi's face turned pale instantly, and the tears she finally managed to withdraw fell down uncontrollably.

   "Oriental Jue..."

   "Come on, Dongfang Jue. Haohao can't be an orphan, Dongfang Jue..."

   "Jack, you withdraw!"

   Dongfang Jue said to Jack with a serious look.

  Jack saw that there were only 50 seconds left, and couldn't help but persuade: "There's no way, you can withdraw together."

   "I'm not leaving! You retreat!"

  "Oriental Jue——"

   Murong Xi choked out, "Please go with Jack..."

   "Withdraw!"

   "Young Master of the East..."

   "Stop talking nonsense and withdraw quickly!"

"……Yes!"

  Jack had to stand up, took two steps back, and bowed to them, "I'm sorry!"

   After he finished speaking, he turned around and quickly left the cruise ship.

   "Didi Di..."

The    display quickly counted down, and Murong Xi's tears fell even more fiercely, completely blocking her vision.

  Dongfang Jue kissed her tear-stained face, and suddenly smiled: "Good, don't cry. In the last 30 seconds, let's go to Huangquan to be a ghost couple."

   Murong Xi whimpered, "I don't want you to die! Leave me alone, woo..."

   "Young Master, you can't! Young Master, you can't die!"

   Zuo Xing arrived in a hurry and saw Dongfang Jue and Murong Xi hugging each other, and Murong Xi only had 20 seconds to count down to the bomb on her body, her face turned white with fright.

"Little Lord--"