Xiang Wan slowly gripped the coffee cup with both hands. At that moment, she deeply regretted not having brought any weapons for self-defense.

She truly hadn't expected that her aunt's death would be related to her, nor had she anticipated that Wu Xiaole wasn't a soldier. The warning Qiu Rui had given her suddenly flashed through her mind. At the time, she had been too angry, thinking he only said that because he didn't want her to take care of Xu Jinlian. Now, thinking back, she realized that Qiu Rui had genuinely worried about her.

Wu Xiaole didn't move, and Xiang Wan didn't dare to move either, for fear of angering him and causing panic among the crowd. She thought that Wu Xiaole wouldn't be so heartless in public.

In fact, she was wrong. Wu Xiaole held him with one hand and slowly unbuttoned his clothes in front of her, revealing the explosives wrapped around his waist. The timer was set for no more than five minutes.

Those around saw this and immediately screamed and scattered. Xiang Wan couldn't sit still any longer, grabbed a cup and threw it at Wu Xiaole, and they started fighting.

Most of the people in the store had already fled. Xiang Wan thought that even if she couldn't defuse the bomb, she absolutely couldn't let it hurt anyone else. Therefore, she spared no effort in her attack, while Wu Xiaole, disregarding his own life, attacked frantically, just to keep Xiang Wan here.

Someone called the police, and the police officers who were stationed at the hospital across the street rushed over, but dared not get close, while the sound of the police cars grew closer and closer.

Xiang Wan was skilled, but her stamina was inferior to Wu Xiaole's, and she gradually began to struggle. She tried to dodge and escape, but he blocked her way. Seeing that the timer on his waist had less than 20 seconds left, Xiang Wan caught a glimpse of a figure slowly approaching out of the corner of her eye—it was Qiu Rui!