CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

Lu Yiran lowered his head and looked at the divorce agreement in his hand. Actually, this was the simplest divorce agreement he had seen. Han Zhiyu did not want anything. She did not want anything. She was so decisive and decisive!    

He looked away from the agreement and reached out to take the pen in Han Zhiyu's hand. . .    

"In order to get a divorce, I will do whatever it takes. "    

He was not afraid that Han Zhiyu would do anything else. He just did not want Han Zhiyu to force him to get a divorce and become less like him.    

He saw that she was clearly not good at forcing him to do these things and saw the tiredness on her face.    

How could he bear to let her do whatever she wanted?    

These were not suitable for her at all.    

"Have you thought it through?"    

"Yes!"    

"Zhiyu, why do you think the person I love the most is Ai Shiqi. . . "    

Lu Yiran held the pen in his hand and looked at Han Zhiyu. How could he bear to divorce her, but he also could not bear to see her forcing him step by step, even more so forcing herself.    

Lu Yiran's eyes were filled with pain.    

He did not expect Han Zhiyu to laugh even more coldly in her heart after hearing this.    

Not to mention. . . The video from the press conference that day, just what he and Siqi said in this office two days ago, is going to be denied?!    

But Han Zhiyu already did not want to argue with him on this issue.    

"Lu Yiran, in order to get a divorce, I will really do whatever it takes. Don't force me to do things that I don't want to do!"    

Her face was full of determination and determination.    

Just as Lu Yiran was about to continue speaking, the phone in his pocket rang.    

The special ringtone of the phone made Lu Yiran's expression slightly change. He also let out a sigh of relief and put down the pen in his hand. He immediately stood up.    

"I'll take the call first. "    

Lu Yiran quickly walked to the side and picked up the phone.    

He said, Hello. He did not say anything after that. He did not know what was said on the other side of the phone, but Lu Yiran's face was getting uglier and uglier.    

"Alright, keep an eye on him. "    

Lu Yiran lowered his voice.    

"I will go over now. "    

After Lu Yiran hung up the phone, he quickly walked out and said to Han Zhiyu, "I have urgent matters to attend to now. When I come back tomorrow, you take care of yourself. Be good. "    

"Lu Yiran!"    

Han Zhiyu's voice was left behind by Lu Yiran and left very quickly.    

In a remote villa in M City, there was a handsome man sitting on the sofa.    

At this time, his face was empty, as if no one could enter his heart.    

At this moment, the villa's door opened and a tall and straight figure walked in, bringing with it an extremely cold aura.    

Without needing to look up, everyone sitting on the sofa knew who the person was.    

"Lu Yiran, I advise you not to waste your time. " The person on the sofa said lazily.    

Lu Yiran walked in and handed his coat to the person beside him. He then locked his eyes on the person on the sofa. He walked to the opposite sofa and sat down.    

"Xu Jingze, who gave you this?" Lu Yiran held a piece of paper between his slender fingers and looked at him sharply.    

Xu Jingze's face was pale. He did not intend to answer him.    

Lu Yiran looked down at the bandage on his left wrist. Chen Tian had told him on the phone that Xu Jingze was trying to kill himself. Luckily, he had been discovered. Otherwise, he would have really lost his life.    

"Humph, it seems like you really won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. " Lu Yiran sneered. He took out a photo from his pocket and threw it on the coffee table in front of Xu Jingze. "Take a look. "    

Xu Jingze was still unmoved. It seemed that he was certain that he would not return the photo.    

"What? You don't even want to see the news about your sister?" Lu Yiran chuckled.    

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Jingze turned his head in disbelief. His gaze immediately shifted to the photo on the coffee table.    

With just one look, he was scared out of his wits. He suddenly raised his hand and picked up the photo. His fingers, which were holding the photo in fear, were trembling slightly.    

He saw Xu Jingchun lying motionlessly on the ground. The large patch of red under her body was shocking.    

"Lu Yiran, I, I am going to kill you!" Xu Jingze's eyes were red as he wanted to stand up and pounce on Lu Yiran. However, as soon as he moved, he was suppressed by the bodyguards standing beside him.    

"Bastard, let go of me, I want revenge!" Xu Jingze, who was stopped on the spot, struggled crazily. His bloodthirsty eyes kept staring in Lu Yiran's direction.    

Seeing him like a trapped beast, Lu Yiran snorted coldly. He opened his thin lips and said, "Someone in your sister's mental hospital fell ill and accidentally injured her. She has been sent to the nearest hospital. But because she doesn't have a guardian overseas, the consent form has not been signed and the surgery hasn't been carried out yet. "    

Xu Jingze's struggling stopped, and his strength seemed to have been vented out. He fell to the ground in a daze.    

Then he jumped up from the ground in a frenzy, and without caring about anything else, he wanted to rush to the door.    

The bodyguard took the opportunity to stop him, and increased the strength in his hands.    

"Lu, let me go!" Xu Jingze turned his head with a ferocious face and said fiercely, "I want to save her!"    

Lu Yiran's eyes were cold. He raised one leg and crossed it elegantly on the other leg. He continued indifferently, "Xu Jingze, my men have checked. The patient's medicine was changed that day. That was why the disease happened. So your sister's accident was not an accident. "    

Xu Jingze bit his lips. His eyes were full of pain. His hands were also firmly clasped on the ground.    

These days, he had been imprisoned by Lu Yiran here. No matter how he was forced, he would grit his teeth and not say a word.    

It was only when he woke up last night that he found a small piece of paper in his hand tightly gripped. For some reason, he opened it and held his breath.    

He didn't think that those people would threaten his sister's life and make him end his own life.    

After a sleepless night, when he finally saw that he wasn't there during the day, he snuck to the bathroom and prepared to use a blade to cut open his wrist.    

Who knew that just as he moved, he would be frightened by the intruder outside. With a shake of his hand, he also moved to the side.    

"Xu Jingze, if it wasn't for my men from Paris arriving in time, your sister would have died from blood loss. " Lu Yiran's cold and indifferent voice came again, "Those people don't intend to leave you two alive. So, your final choice is only me. "    

At this moment, Xu Jingze was like an empty shell without a soul, his expression lifeless and terrifying.    

He did not understand why the heavens treated the two of them like this.    

Not to mention being humiliated in the entertainment industry, he was now treated as a chess piece in a fight.    

"Whether your sister lives or dies, it's all up to you to decide. "    

A leisurely sentence drifted into Xu Jingze's ears. It was as if a man in distress, who was floating in the vast ocean, had caught a piece of floating wood. His eyes lit up with a trace of vitality.    

"Lu Yiran, you. . . You are willing to help me?"    

"As long as you tell me the person behind the whole thing, I will naturally help you. "    

Xu Jingze struggled for a while. Lu Yiran looked at the bodyguard who was pressing on him. The bodyguard got up and left.    

Xu Jingze's wrist was injured, and he had struggled too much. The white bandages were red, and his already pale face turned a little paler. He stood up, and his clothes were wrinkled. He looked at Lu Yiran.    

"Lu Yiran, I can promise you, but to be safe, I need to talk to you after my sister's surgery. "    

“. . . ”    

Lu Yiran narrowed his eyes and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face. His voice also sank, "What qualifications do you have to talk about conditions?"    

His meaning was to tell Xu Jingze that he had no other choice.