CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

Han Zhiyu sat in the passenger seat and slightly tilted her head. She looked at the scenery outside the window that flowed like water and felt uneasy.    

Ever since she decided to follow Hee Yuanze into the car, she had been constantly telling herself in her heart.    

Han Zhiyu, don't get involved in Lu Yiran's life again. You need to have a new life.    

"Zhiyu, take your passport and ID. I have already booked a flight to England for you recently. " Hee Yuanze held the steering wheel with his left hand and handed it over with his right hand. "Don't worry when you are there. My people will pick you up personally. "    

Seeing that Han Zhiyu did not move, Hee Yuanze tilted his head and reminded, "Zhiyu?"    

"Ah. "Han Zhiyu came back to her senses and her sight fell on the small package in his hand. She then took it and said," Okay. "    

Knowing that Han Zhiyu was not in a good mood, Hee Yuanze did not say anything else.    

He just used a little bit of strength with his fingers on the steering wheel.    

Han Zhiyu took the small package and looked out the window again.    

Suddenly, a large red LED light flashed across the square in front of her eyes, causing Han Zhiyu to slightly squint her eyes.    

The scene in front of Lu Yiran's chest unconsciously flashed in her mind.    

Dark red blood.    

Why did he leave so much blood? Could it be that he had hurt his vitals?    

Now that he was sent to the hospital, was he out of danger?    

All sorts of questions filled her mind. Could it be that tonight would be the last time she saw him?    

Han Zhiyu suddenly felt her hands and feet go cold from fear.    

She had always thought that she wanted to leave Lu Yiran, but only at the moment of life and death did she realize that her heart had already been entrusted to him. If she wanted to be separated from Lu Yiran in the future, she would absolutely not be able to do it!    

"Stop the car!"    

Han Zhiyu turned her head and said to Hee Yuanze. However, Hee Yuanze acted as if he did not hear her and continued to drive.    

"Stop the car, I want to get off the car!"    

Han Zhiyu increased her voice this time, and there was also a trace of anger in her voice.    

"Where are you going to get out of the car?" Hee Yuanze asked as he turned the steering wheel.    

"I'm going to find Lu Yiran. Stop the car. "    

Han Zhiyu was a little anxious and wanted to reach out to grab the steering wheel.    

However, Hee Yuanze seemed to have expected her to do so. He stretched out his long arm and held both of her hands down, stopping her crazy actions.    

"Zhiyu, wait a little longer. We are almost at the airport. "    

"I am not going to the airport. I am going to the hospital. Did you hear that?"    

Han Zhiyu twisted her hands and shouted hysterically.    

"Zhiyu, you are so angry right now. All you say is anger. I will not take it seriously. " Hee Yuanze said without changing his expression. He did not know if he was saying it to her or to himself.    

Seeing that she couldn't break free at all, Han Zhiyu gritted her teeth and lowered her head to bite Hee Yuanze's arm.    

Hee Yuanze quickly retracted his hand because of the pain. When he frowned, he actually found Han Zhiyu holding a small knife in her hand.    

It turned out that during the terrorist attack, when Han Zhiyu was hidden in the cabinet in the storeroom by Lu Yiran, she found a small knife in the corner. When she came out of the cabinet, in order to protect herself, she carried it with her.    

"Stop the car, Hee Yuanze. " The hand holding the knife was shaking.    

"If you really want to do this, then do it. "    

Hee Yuanze did not seem to care about Han Zhiyu's threat. He sighed and continued.    

"Zhiyu, do you know how I felt when I came back and found that you were not here? I searched everywhere you could have gone, but I still didn't find any news about you. Do you know how desperate I was?"    

"Finally, when you sent me the location, did you know the feeling of ecstasy?"    

"When I contacted you, you said that the time was not right and told me to wait, so I obediently waited. It was not easy for us to reach this day, and we were just a little bit away from success. How could I give up?!"    

The last sentence was squeezed out of Hee Yuanze's throat. Together with his bloodshot eyes, it made him look a little sick and fanatical. He no longer had the usual elegant and warm look.    

Han Zhiyu was stunned by Hee Yuanze at this moment. The hand holding the knife did not move.    

Hee Yuanze turned his head to look at her and said in a sad voice, "Zhiyu, can't I really do it?"    

The bits and pieces of Paris in the past had entered Hee Yuanze's mind.    

He had been waiting for Han Zhiyu to give him a chance, and he firmly believed that there would be a chance.    

However, he didn't expect Han Zhiyu to still choose Lu Yiran. How could he accept this?    

Han Zhiyu looked into Hee Yuanze's eyes and saw the sadness in his eyes. Her heart skipped a beat.    

She slowly put down the knife and slowly said three words, "Sorry. "    

Hee Yuanze thought Han Zhiyu had thought it through and relaxed a little. But Han Zhiyu's next move made his heart jump in his throat.    

"Zzzt!" The sports car suddenly stopped on the road.    

Hee Yuanze watched in disbelief as Han Zhiyu placed the small knife in her hand on his neck.    

"Hee Yuanze, I'm sorry. I thought I could leave him without any worries. "    

"But the moment he blocked the bullet for me, I realized that if I could, I was the one who got shot. "    

"In the past, I always wanted to escape and leave him, but I never thought that I would have fallen into his trap long ago. "    

Han Zhiyu spoke her thoughts word by word, and Hee Yuanze's face became uglier and uglier.    

"Are you really willing to sacrifice your own life for him?"    

"I am willing, because I love him. "    

When Hee Yuanze heard Han Zhiyu say those three words without hesitation, he raised his hand to cover his sore eyes.    

An unprecedented tearing pain spread in his heart.    

"Haha. "    

Hee Yuanze shook his head in defeat. The corner of his mouth was full of bitterness.    

When he took his hand off his eyes, Han Zhiyu clearly noticed that his eyes had turned red.    

"Put on your seatbelt. I will send you to the hospital. "    

"Thank you. "    

Han Zhiyu's worried heart slowly relaxed, but she did not dare to look Hee Yuanze in the eyes again, because the sadness inside was about to overflow.    

The white sports car made a turn and disappeared into the night again.