CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

Lu Yiran, who was lying on the bed, frowned as if he was haunted by a nightmare.    

At this moment, he felt that he was in a black space all around him. There was no end to it, not a single person.    

He walked forward, puzzled, for a long time without an end.    

It was as if he was locked up in a huge universe, hopeless and without an end.    

Just as he was about to give up, he suddenly saw a door in front of him.    

He happily ran over, and the door slowly opened, revealing a petite figure.    

He fixed his eyes on it. It was Han Zhiyu.    

At this moment, she was smiling gently and waving at him.    

Lu Yiran quickened his pace, but just as he got closer, Han Zhiyu turned around and walked forward.    

"Stop, Han Zhiyu!"    

Lu Yiran shouted to stop her. He was still angry, but her footsteps did not stop.    

He also realized a terrifying fact. No matter how hard he ran, the distance between him and Han Zhiyu did not shrink. Instead, it became bigger and bigger.    

In a moment of desperation, he shouted again, "Don't go, Han Zhiyu. I love you. "    

Perhaps Han Zhiyu really heard his voice and her footsteps stopped.    

But Lu Yiran was relieved for a second and realized that Han Zhiyu did not stop because of his words, but because of another man who walked out from the side.    

He wore a white suit, smiled elegantly, and extended his arms to Han Zhiyu.    

Hee Yuanze?!    

Lu Yiran's eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he saw the smile on Han Zhiyu's face too. She threw herself into Hee Yuanze's arms.    

After that, Hee Yuanze kissed Han Zhiyu's head lovingly and took her away slowly.    

"No!"    

Hee Yuanze ran towards them again, but there was nothing he could do. He could only watch the two of them leave. The door slowly closed and the surroundings fell into darkness again.    

"No!"    

Lu Yiran suddenly woke up with cold sweat on his forehead.    

What entered his eyes was a stretch of snow white. He smelled the smell of medicine in his nose.    

He wanted to get up, but he found that there was a heart-piercing pain in his chest. He could not help but groan.    

He rolled his eyes, and this time he realized that he was in the ward.    

In the quiet ward, he could only hear the ticking of the clock and the sound of intravenous intravenous intravenous intravenous intravenous intravenous intravenous intravenous intravenous intravenous infusion.    

His head still hurt because of the anesthesia.    

But he immediately realized that Han Zhiyu and Hee Yuanze were together at the last moment of his coma.    

It turned out that the dream just now was not fake.    

Lu Yiran's misty eyes were filled with bitterness.    

He moved his finger, but accidentally touched a piece of softness.    

His heart skipped a beat. He tilted his head slightly and looked over. Immediately, he held his breath.    

Han Zhiyu was lying beside his hospital bed and sleeping.    

Her eyelids were swollen and there were obvious tear stains on her face. One of her hands was carefully pulling his sleeve because of worry.    

Han Zhiyu?!    

Why was she still here?    

Didn't she already leave with Hee Yuanze?    

For a moment, all kinds of possibilities lingered in Lu Yiran's mind. His mood also rose and fell like a roller coaster.    

However, this huge surprise of regaining what he had lost made him afraid.    

Afraid that all of this was just a dream again.    

Once he awakened again, he would return to the cruel reality.    

Therefore, he endured the pain and laboriously reached out a hand to carefully touch Han Zhiyu's head.    

It was as if he was afraid of poking the bubble of a beautiful scene.    

Han Zhiyu was not able to sleep well. At this moment, she suddenly felt something above her head and woke up in a daze.    

What entered her eyes was Lu Yiran's pair of eyes that were as deep as a pool.    

Han Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up and said happily, "You are awake. I will call the doctor. "    

Just as she was about to turn around, she found that her sleeve was grabbed by the other party.    

Lu Yiran's bloodless lips moved. "Wait. "    

Han Zhiyu saw this and immediately turned around, asking with concern. "What is it? Is there something wrong?"    

After saying that, he started scanning his body, worried that there would be any other problems.    

Han Zhiyu's nervous and worried expression was seen by Lu Yiran. His heart felt a little more at ease.    

Fortunately, it was not a dream.    

"Sit down. " Lu Yiran tilted his head and said weakly, "I have something to ask you. "    

Han Zhiyu sat down and reminded him worriedly, "The doctor said that if you just woke up, you should do more check-ups. I'll go. . . "    

She swallowed her last words in Lu Yiran's eyes.    

Lu Yiran smelled a trace of blood on the tip of his nose. He looked to the side and saw a pile of clothes that was stained with blood.    

A pair of hands immediately reached over and took it away.    

"Auntie Feng saw that my shirt was covered in blood, so she asked Aa Wei to buy a new shirt and send it over. When I changed, you just came out of the operating theater. I forgot to throw it away in a moment of desperation. "    

Han Zhiyu held the bundle of clothes and explained.    

Suddenly, Lu Yiran's hoarse voice came into her ears, "You didn't leave. "    

. . . "En. "    

Han Zhiyu did not dare to look at Lu Yiran at this moment. She lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong.    

Lu Yiran, who received a positive reply, felt his heart swell.    

He thought that when he woke up, he would have to prepare to lose Han Zhiyu again.    

But he didn't expect that this woman didn't leave at all.    

"Why?"    

"What?"    

Lu Yiran's eyes were full of expectation. He repeated, "Why did you not leave with Hee Yuanze?"    

If she really wanted to leave, then the best time would be after he was shot and passed out.    

She could leave again with Hee Yuanze's help.    

She could find another place overseas, just like last time, and hide from him.    

Unless she had other reasons to make her give up on leaving.    

Lu Yiran wanted to know the reason now.    

But Han Zhiyu was silent and did not answer. The entire room returned to silence.    

Even so, Lu Yiran, with his sharp eyes, noticed that Han Zhiyu's ears were rapidly turning red.    

"If you don't want to say it, then I will say it. "    

Lu Yiran raised the corner of his mouth in a good mood. "You love me and are worried about me, so you don't want to leave with Hee Yuanze. Right? "    

Han Zhiyu still did not say anything. She only nodded her head heavily. This time, not only her ears, even her entire face turned red.    

"If I had known earlier that being shot would allow you to express your feelings, I would have done so a long time ago. "    

Lu Yiran's goal had been achieved and the anger that was stuck in his heart had also dispersed.    

When Han Zhiyu heard this, her eyes suddenly turned red again. "Lu Yiran, who asked you to block the gun for me? Do you know -"    

She looked up and saw Lu Yiran closing his eyes again.    

It turned out that Lu Yiran had always relied on his perseverance to hold on. However, after waiting for the answer, he completely relaxed and then fainted again.    

This time, Han Zhiyu was scared out of her wits again. She hurriedly pushed open the door and went to find a doctor.    

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