CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

3Lu Yiran wasn't sure if the men in full armor were coming for him. Given the current situation, he was afraid that they would break into the room very soon.     4

    

Lu Yiran pulled on his tie and pulled out the latest pistol he had with him. He didn't expect to use it for self-defense now.    

    

Without Han Zhiyu by his side, he could concentrate on dealing with those people. Lu Yiran was confident that with his skills, it would not be a problem for him to deal with those people.    

    

His eyes unconsciously looked up the stairs.    

    

Lu Yiran hid behind the door, holding a gun and paying close attention to the movement outside the door.    

    

The expected breaking in did not appear, because the police who received the news of the terrorist attack quickly arrived.    

    

There was an intense sound of gunfire outside, and then it gradually calmed down.    

    

Lu Yiran frowned. He did not expect the French police to be so efficient. He looked back and saw Han Zhiyu limping and moving towards the stairs with difficulty.    

    

Why did this woman suddenly come out?    

    

Did she know how dangerous it was!    

    

Lu Yiran's face darkened. Just as he was about to scold her, he suddenly saw a masked man running out from the corner of his eye. He was pointing a gun at Han Zhiyu.    

    

"Get down!" Lu Yiran's expression changed drastically. Before his mind could make a decision, he leapt forward.    

    

Han Zhiyu, who was worried about Lu Yiran, saw him. Before she could make a sound, she was frightened by his angry roar and was unable to move.    

    

Along with a "bang," Han Zhiyu felt Lu Yiran's body pressing down on her.    

    

His body twitched and then he felt a warm flow coming out of his chest.    

    

Before she could react, she heard a "bang" beside her ear. She turned her head mechanically and found a masked man lying on the ground.    

    

"Zhiyu. " A clear and cold voice came from the door.    

    

She blinked and saw the worried Hee Yuanze and the gun in his hand.    

    

Obviously it was Hee Yuanze who fired the gun.    

    

Hee Yuanze took three steps forward. He took two steps forward and pulled Lu Yiran away. "Zhiyu, are you alright?"    

    

Han Zhiyu, who was lying on the ground, rolled her eyes and finally landed on her chest.    

    

That place was already dyed by blood, like a blooming beautiful rose.    

    

"Lu Yiran. "    

    

When his head slowly turned to Lu Yiran, he felt suffocated.    

    

Lu Yiran's chest was also wide open. His face was as pale as snow, and his vision began to blur.    

    

Han Zhiyu got up in a hurry and stretched out her trembling hand, wanting to touch it, but she pulled back in fear and asked in a trembling voice, "Lu Yiran, are, are you alright?"    

    

"I, I am, I am fine. " Lu Yiran used his voice to reply word by word, "You, what about you?"    

    

"I am fine. You hold on. We will take you to the hospital immediately," Lu Yiran said. Han Zhiyu's tears just burst out like that.    

    

Lu Yiran blinked slightly and his eyes slowly moved to Hee Yuanze. He asked in disgust, "You, what, are you here?"    

    

Hee Yuanze did not answer. He only looked at him with a pair of bloodshot eyes. He coldly replied, "I came to take Zhiyu away. "    

    

Lu Yiran was stunned when he heard that. Han Zhiyu, who was beside him, also suddenly stopped crying.    

    

She did not expect Hee Yuanze to tell her the purpose of this trip.    

    

"You. . . " Lu Yiran wanted to get up, but he fainted because he lost too much blood.    

    

As Lu Yiran's body went limp, Han Zhiyu panicked and called his name again, wanting to help him up.    

    

At this moment, several policemen rushed in and followed him. There were also two paramedics.    

    

They quickly carried Lu Yiran onto the stretcher, but when they were about to leave, they found his hands clutching Han Zhiyu's sleeve.    

    

The paramedics tried to let go of his hand, but they could not succeed. Helpless, they suggested to Han Zhiyu, "Miss, do you need to go to the hospital with us?"    

    

"Sorry, we do not know this person and we have other things to do. " Hee Yuanze stood in front of Han Zhiyu, who was lost in thought. He grabbed her hand and gently refused. "Why not use scissors to cut it open. "    

    

The paramedics could only do what they saw and send Lu Yiran out again.    

    

The resistance on her hand was suddenly removed. Han Zhiyu only regained her senses at this moment. Seeing the back of the paramedic carrying the stretcher and leaving, she subconsciously wanted to follow him.    

    

But she was pulled by Hee Yuanze and reminded, "Zhiyu, could it be that you want to be caught again?"    

    

Only then did Han Zhiyu stop her footsteps but her gaze was still cast forward.    

    

That's right, she used the communicator to tell Hee Yuanze where she was and wanted him to take her away.    

    

When she suggested to come out with Lu Yiran, she also wanted to take the opportunity to leave, so she secretly contacted Hee Yuanze along the way.    

    

This was also the reason why Hee Yuanze was able to accurately find this place.    

    

She did not expect that her plan was almost disrupted by the sudden terrorist attack.    

    

"Zhiyu, this is the only chance. Don't give up. "Hee Yuanze's voice had a hint of persuasion, and his eyes were locked on Han Zhiyu.    

    

He could see the hesitation in Han Zhiyu's eyes, so he would not allow it.    

    

Han Zhiyu's heart was torn.    

    

That's right, now was the best time for her to escape from Lu Yiran.    

    

What was she worrying about?    

    

But when she looked down and saw that her chest had been dyed red, her heart began to ache again.    

    

As her tears blurred, the scene of Lu Yiran carrying her appeared in front of her again.    

    

Although her footsteps slowed down, her arms tightly hugged her, carefully and forcefully.    

    

Then the scene jumped to his pale face and bright red chest.    

    

It was as if there was a scale in his heart, constantly wavering.    

    

Until she felt the trembling hands by her side being clenched by Hee Yuanze again, and his voice came again, "Zhiyu, let's go. When Lu Yiran's men come over, all our efforts will be in vain. "    

    

Han Zhiyu calmed down a little and retracted her gaze that was staring into the distance. She nodded dejectedly.    

    

Seeing this, Hee Yuanze also heaved a sigh of relief. He did not delay for a moment before bringing her into the car.    

    

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