CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

Just as Han Zhiyu was lost in thought, Lu Yiran's deep voice sounded.    

Wasn't it good just now? Why did it look like he was out of luck again?    

Han Zhiyu came back to her senses and looked up at Lu Yiran, who was not ordinary. The corner of her mouth was slightly curled up as she said in a spooky manner, "Mr. Lu, I have said that I am afraid of heights. Now. . . I feel very uncomfortable. "    

"Not comfortable?" Lu Yiran frowned again.    

He felt a little relieved because of the warm and romantic scene just now, but because of this sentence, he fell down again.    

No wonder it was said that a woman's heart was like a needle in the ocean, and this woman's heart in front of her was even more unfathomable.    

Could it be that she really hated being with me?    

There was a trace of annoyance in his eyes. Lu Yiran turned around and looked at Han Zhiyu. "Since you are not comfortable, then go back!"    

That tone and coldness made Han Zhiyu almost feel that the man on the Ferris wheel was fabricated by her.    

Along the way, the two of them were very silent and the atmosphere between them was slightly stagnant.    

Lu Yiran did not immediately bring Han Zhiyu home. Instead, he took her to a few scenic spots.    

The sky gradually turned dark and the lanterns were lit up. On the streets, colorful neon lights extended for tens of thousands of miles, illuminating the streets as if it was daytime.    

"Lu Yiran, wait. " Han Zhiyu suddenly stopped in her tracks and opened her mouth.    

"What is it?" Lu Yiran stopped in time.    

Han Zhiyu tried not to call his name during this period of time. It was either Mr. Lu or Director Lu. It did not make her angry or angry. The full name of Lu Yiran could only be called when she was angry.    

Now that he was suddenly called, Lu Yiran could not help but be curious.    

"Are you and Ai Shiqi real?" Han Zhiyu mustered up her courage and asked the question that she had been avoiding for so long.    

Lu Yiran frowned. He did not expect her to ask this question at this time. "No. "    

There was a trace of displeasure in her cold and hard tone.    

"I know you don't believe me, so I went to investigate the evidence. But when I came back, you had already escaped. "    

Han Zhiyu's expression dimmed when the past was mentioned.    

"Lu Yiran, is it over between us? I could have forgotten about you. Why? Why are you pestering me again? "    

“. . . ”    

Lu Yiran's aura became cold and hard again. His face was covered with a layer of ice. It was terrifyingly cold.    

"You don't believe me, and you don't want to hear my explanation. Leaving after taking revenge on me, is this what you call the end?"    

"Revenge?!" Han Zhiyu heard the accusation again and widened her eyes in confusion. "Revenge?"    

At that time, after she got Hee Yuanze's help, she hurriedly ran away. What revenge did she do?    

But before Lu Yiran could speak again, a loud bang suddenly came from afar and cut through the deep night sky.    

Gunshots, bombs, screams mixed together and Han Zhiyu's body stiffened. What happened?    

At the same time, a few fully armed men with masks on their heads fired at the crowd. The crowd on the street held their heads and fled. It was a mess.    

Lu Yiran reacted almost immediately. They had been attacked!    

"Run!" Lu Yiran pulled Han Zhiyu, turned around, and ran in the opposite direction.    

"Ah!" It was the first time Han Zhiyu saw such a horrible scene.    

The person who was alive just now was instantly shot into a hornet's nest by a submachine gun. He fell straight down and blood stained the spot.    

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. " Lu Yiran's low voice seemed to give Han Zhiyu an infinite sense of security.    

Her hand was held by the strong and strong hand of the man beside her. She desperately ran forward with him. Han Zhiyu suddenly felt that her wildly beating heart seemed to have been pacified.    

"Ah!"    

Suddenly, a heart-piercing pain came from her ankle and Han Zhiyu screamed.    

"What's wrong?" Lu Yiran stopped and looked at the pale Han Zhiyu and asked with concern.    

Han Zhiyu gritted her teeth, "I sprained my ankle. "    

It should be the foot that fell down the stairs earlier that was hurt again.    

The terrorists were heading in this direction. The gunshots were getting closer and closer. The situation was very urgent.    

"Lu Yiran, you go first. Don't worry about me. " Han Zhiyu's heart sank. She pushed Lu Yiran.    

After all, with her current appearance, she could not leave at all.    

Lu Yiran's face darkened, and his voice also lowered a few degrees, "Don't move!"    

In the next second, Han Zhiyu's entire body fell into a wide and warm embrace. She looked at the man in front of her in shock. In the moment of life and death, he did not abandon her.    

Han Zhiyu's eyes were filled with complex emotions. She could feel that Lu Yiran's speed of hugging her was clearly slower by half a beat. He said with a slightly hoarse voice, "Put me down. I don't want to implicate you. "    

"Shut up!" Lu Yiran's tone was heavy. At such a time, this woman still wanted to reject him?!    

"Hold me tight!" After a pause, Lu Yiran said in a commanding tone.    

Han Zhiyu was scared, wronged, and frightened by Lu Yiran's shout. All kinds of complicated emotions intertwined together, and she obediently reached out her hand to grab Lu Yiran's neck.    

The gunshots behind him were getting closer and closer. Because he was holding Han Zhiyu, Lu Yiran's skills were obviously affected.    

"Sh * t!"    

Han Zhiyu sensed that the people behind him were shooting at him with submachine guns. He jumped over and hid in the grocery store beside him. The bullets brushed past his shoulder.    

The moment he flew into the store, Lu Yiran kicked the door with his leg. At the same time, dozens of bullets hit the door.    

Han Zhiyu was so scared that she broke out in cold sweat. She turned her head and saw blood on Lu Yiran's shoulder.    

"Ah, you are injured!" Han Zhiyu's heart was hanging by her throat. The bright red blood made her tremble in fear.    

"I am fine. " Hearing Han Zhiyu taking the initiative to care about him, Lu Yiran felt slightly better.    

It was just that his skin had been scratched by the bullet just now. This small injury was nothing.    

However, the current situation was not optimistic because the group of people were still shooting outside. Lu Yiran carried Han Zhiyu and walked to the second floor, his eyes tightly knitted.    

Was the appearance of those people a coincidence?    

Was it a terrorist, or was it someone who did it on purpose?    

Lu Yiran carefully put down the woman in his arms and looked around. He opened the closet and carried her in. "You should hide here for a while. "    

"What about you?" Han Zhiyu curled up into a ball.    

"I will go down and take a look. " Lu Yiran said expressionlessly, "Remember, no matter what happens, do not come out!"    

"Don't, don't go. " Han Zhiyu held Lu Yiran's arm tightly. It was so dangerous outside.    

Lu Yiran's big hand pressed on Han Zhiyu's small hand that was holding his arm. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, it's fine. "    

He took back his arm, closed the wardrobe door, and flew downstairs. All of his actions were done in one go.