CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

2As soon as Han Zhiyu finished her words, the haze in Lu Yiran's eyes started to fade, and the flames of anger in his eyes were dancing. It was so intense that he wanted to devour the woman in front of him.     4

    

All the gentleness was gone. Her words of not loving him touched his bottom line.    

    

"What did you say?"    

    

Lu Yiran's large hand grabbed Han Zhiyu's shoulder. The strength in his hand unconsciously increased. He gritted his teeth, and every word was squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.    

    

He could not believe what he had heard. She actually said that she did not love him!    

    

This damn woman actually understood what he was saying?    

    

The few words that she lightly said stabbed into Lu Yiran's heart like a knife!    

    

Han Zhiyu looked at Lu Yiran who was on the verge of losing her mind. She looked up at him fearlessly and repeated the words that would make him extremely angry, "Lu Yiran, I said I don't love you, I. . . "    

    

Each word was spoken slower than the previous. She was even calmer.    

    

Bang!    

    

Lu Yiran's mind was filled with anger. He used both of his hands to slap the two platforms on both sides of Han Zhiyu's body and wrapped her in his arms.    

    

The tableware on the platform made an ear-piercing sound when his strength collided with each other.    

    

Lu Yiran clenched his fists tightly. He could not believe that she could say that she did not love him in front of him!    

    

"Han Zhiyu, take back what you just said. "    

    

When Young Master Xianyu saw the furious Lu Yiran, Han Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, but soon this shock turned into a bitter smile.    

    

She did not lose her temper. Why was this man who had cheated on her angry at her?    

    

"Mr. Lu, don't lie to yourself. Our marriage has always been a deal from the beginning to the end. How can we talk about feelings?"    

    

Mr. Lu's name made Lu Yiran's eyes darken. His eyes also darkened. He took a step forward and reduced the distance between them. He repeated in a low voice. "Take back what you just said. "    

    

Lu Yiran's stubborn and ignorant attitude completely enraged Han Zhiyu. She reached out and pushed Lu Yiran's chest away. She angrily asked, "Mr. Lu, in this marriage, I tried my best to play the role of a wife, but what about you?"    

    

"On the night of the dinner, I couldn't stand the pain in my stomach and texted you. You told me to wait a little longer. I'll call you. In the end, Ai Shiqi picked up your call. "    

    

"While I was suffering from the pain of losing my son, you and her were enjoying the pleasures of fish and water. "    

    

" With this kind of you, you still dare to ask me to love you?! "    

    

Lu Yiran was stunned when he heard this. His eyes slightly trembled. His hand unconsciously reached into his pocket and took out his phone, opening the inbox.    

    

"Lu Yiran, my stomach hurts. Quickly come and help me. "    

    

Lu Yiran's pupils shrank. His fingers, which were holding the phone, were shaking so lightly that it could not be heard.    

    

At that time, he was waiting for Chen Tian's news when his mother was missing. Coincidentally, her text message and Chen Tian's text message appeared together. He was worried and did not have time to read the content. He habitually called his reply when he was busy.    

    

"Be good, wait. "    

    

He could not imagine how disappointed Han Zhiyu was when she saw the text message. She even felt despair when she heard Ai Shiqi appear on the other end of the phone.    

    

His emotions were like burning charcoal that had been doused with a large basin of cold water. The last trace of anger disappeared completely.    

    

He once again stretched out his hand, wanting to embrace the woman in front of him. His voice was hoarse and bitter.    

    

"Zhiyu, listen to me. "    

    

"Okay, I'll listen to your explanation. Explain the text message, phone number, and pictures in the newspaper to me. "    

    

Han Zhiyu turned her body and avoided his hug without leaving a trace as she coldly replied.    

    

The truth was already in front of her. She wanted to see what else he could say.    

    

Lu Yiran's hand missed and hung in the air like this. The haze in his eyes intensified and his face became uglier and uglier.    

    

After he was knocked out on the night of the banquet, he didn't know what happened next.    

    

Although he wanted to deny everything, the text messages, phone records, and photos in the newspaper reminded him without exception that these things were not fake.    

    

For a moment, Lu Yiran did not know how to speak. His frown deepened, and his lips pressed together to reveal his displeasure.    

    

"Mr. Lu, aren't you going to explain? Why are you silent now?"    

    

Han Zhiyu's eyes turned red when she saw that Lu Yiran did not speak. The pain in her chest grew stronger and stronger.    

    

Originally, when she got the newspaper from the newspaper stand today, she was heartbroken, but there was still a small voice in the depths of her heart telling her that perhaps Lu Yiran had some difficulties. She could give him a chance to explain.    

    

But at this moment, the other party's attitude had already made her give up completely. What was she still hoping for?    

    

Lu Yiran saw all the changes in Han Zhiyu's emotions in his eyes. Finally, he could not help but stretch out his hand and speak slowly.    

    

"Zhiyu, I'm sorry. . . "    

    

"I'm sorry?"    

    

Han Zhiyu interrupted Lu Yiran's words in a mocking manner. At the same time, she waved his hand away again.    

    

In an instant, the pain and anger that had accumulated in her heart completely erupted at this moment. Her eyes were filled with tears as she complained.    

    

"Why didn't you think about letting me down when you secretly arranged to meet Ai Shiqi? Why didn't you think about letting me down when you had sex with her? Now you are apologizing to me? Heh. "    

    

" Do you think that just because you said sorry, my baby can come back? "    

    

Lu Yiran's eyes flashed with a trace of pain when he saw Han Zhiyu, who almost lost control because of her emotions.    

    

Just like Han Zhiyu, he also yearned for the arrival of the two babies every day, but he did not expect the final result to be like this.    

    

Although the loss of the babies was not directly caused by him, it had something to do with him too. . .    

    

The kitchen was so quiet that only the gurgling sound of the soup boiling in the soup pot could be heard. The fragrance of the fragrant chicken soup spread out and filled every corner. It made people's index fingers move, but the two people beside the sink were not moved.    

    

The air became sticky and burnt, like a huge net, covering the two of them and preventing them from breathing.    

    

Han Zhiyu was still trapped between Lu Yiran's arm and the streamlined table. Under this strong and possessive posture, she raised her head to look for something from the other party's eyes.    

    

But the bright light above her head shot down, casting a shadow on Lu Yiran's back. His expression was hidden and could not be seen clearly.    

    

Although they were so close, she felt that there was a great distance between them.    

    

The originally tense body relaxed and when she opened her mouth again, Han Zhiyu's voice was filled with a strong sense of exhaustion.    

    

"Lu Yiran, perhaps we should not have been together from the beginning.    

    

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