C387 Surgery
C387 Surgery
Just as she took a few steps, the people behind her stopped her again.
"Han Zhiyu. "
Han Zhiyu stopped her hurried footsteps and turned her head.
There were people coming and going around the hospital. She and Hee Yuanze looked at each other through the sparse crowd.
Hee Yuanze stood with his back facing the surrounding street lights. The emotions on his face were hidden in the shadows and could not be seen clearly.
However, Han Zhiyu could sense the sad atmosphere from the aura emitted from his body.
She had always known about Hee Yuanze's feelings.
During his time in Paris, he had been trying his best to take care of himself and fulfill her request.
After Lu Yiran brought her back, he had also been secretly helping her.
Even on such a dangerous day today, he had risked his life to save her.
Han Zhiyu admitted that if she no longer had Lu Yiran in her heart, she might accept Hee Yuanze.
But it was not so easy to explain feelings.
"Can I still see you in the future?" He asked again with a hint of pleading.
For some reason, Han Zhiyu's eyes turned red and she nodded heavily.
At this time, Hee Yuanze walked out from the shadows. His face was filled with the spring breeze when he first saw him.
Although his face still had a tired look, he was still dizzy to the point that he could not move his eyes.
His pair of smiling eyes looked at him. His gaze moved downwards and landed on Han Zhiyu's sleeve that had been cut by scissors.
He then raised his slender fingers and unbutton his suit buttons one by one. He was elegant and gentlemanly.
He took off his suit and put it on Han Zhiyu's shoulder. He stared at her face again as if he had said goodbye. He said with a slightly hoarse voice, "Go. "
Han Zhiyu looked at the pair of bloodshot eyes. She felt the warmth of the suit on her body and her nose ached. "Hee Yuanze, I'm sorry!"
Sorry, she could not respond to his feelings.
Sorry, she could only disappoint him again and again.
"No need to apologize, go. " Hee Yuanze replied softly, his gaze still lingering.
Han Zhiyu gritted her teeth and pulled away from them. Finally, she turned around and ran away.
Only Hee Yuanze's line of sight continued forward, as if he was reluctant to part with his last lover.
The usually tall and straight back appeared lonely and lonely under the contrast of the surrounding crowd.
"Goodbye, Han Zhiyu. "
A sentence slowly drifted over from the blowing breeze, hiding sadness and helplessness. . .
In the operating theater of the hospital.
Feng Xueqing was sitting outside with a worried look. Beside her was the bodyguard Aa Wei, and her face was also very solemn.
Feng Xueqing was originally at home today and was happy that the two of them went out on a date alone. She was ordering the servants in the kitchen to prepare supper and to let the two of them come back to eat.
Unexpectedly, she received a call from the police, informing that Lu Yiran had been shot and was being rescued in the hospital.
She immediately got Aa Wei to drive her over.
Just as he was worried, he caught a glimpse of a figure rushing over to her from the corner of his eye, standing in front of her.
When she looked up, she saw Han Zhiyu's chest was bright red and she was wearing a white suit.
"Little Yu?!"
"Auntie Feng. . " Han Zhiyu's voice carried a whimper as she threw herself into Feng Xueqing's arms.
Feng Xueqing raised her hand to hug her and asked worriedly in her heart, "Are you hurt?"
"I am fine. Auntie Feng, I am sorry. It was all because of me that Lu Yiran was hurt. " Han Zhiyu buried her head on Feng Xueqing's shoulder and her tears stained her collar.
Feng Xueqing rushed over because she received a call. She only knew that she had been attacked by a terrorist attack and did not know the exact process.
She lightly caressed Han Zhiyu's back and comforted her. "Alright, don't cry. If there is anything, tell me slowly. "
Only then did Han Zhiyu wipe away her tears and raise her head.
She told him everything that happened when she and Lu Yiran encountered a terrorist attack on the street, and how Lu Yiran was injured to protect her.
"Auntie Feng, if I didn't make the decision to come out, he wouldn't have been injured. "
"Silly child, we can only blame those bad people for this. How can we blame you?" Feng Xueqing raised her hand and gently stroked Han Zhiyu's messy hair. There was not a trace of reproach in her eyes.
"Yiran, I know very well. He cares about you very much, so when you encounter danger, he will definitely protect you. "
Feng Xueqing lifted her head to look at Han Zhiyu who was in dire straits and softly replied.
When Han Zhiyu heard this, the scene of Lu Yiran hugging her leg and running away appeared in her mind again.
He really did not plan to leave her behind. Even if they died, they would die together.
Han Zhiyu's eyes turned red again, and her tears flowed down like a broken dam.
Feng Xueqing saw this and said again, "Little Yu, you should be scared too. Otherwise, you go and rest first. I will watch over Yiran. When he comes out, I'll inform you. "
"No, I want to wait for him here. " Han Zhiyu stubbornly refused.
Feng Xueqing looked at her helplessly and lowered her head to give Aa Wei an order. Aa Wei received the order and left.
Feng Xueqing looked at Han Zhiyu who was sitting by the side. Her eyes stared at the light in the operating theater, afraid that she would miss the change.
That hopeful and earnest look made Feng Xueqing bitter and gratified.
The bitter part was why they encountered such a thing when they just went out to play today.
The gratifying part was that Xiao Yu did not have no feelings for her son.
It was just that this brief moment of gratification slipped her line of sight and fell on Han Zhiyu's white suit that cooled down a little.
When Yiran went out today, he was clearly wearing a black suit.
And this brand of suit was not what Lu Yiran liked.
Then where did this suit come from?
And who was she with during the time she disappeared? What was she doing?
Although Feng Xueqing had doubts in her heart, her priority now was to ensure Yiran's safety.
So she did not ask anything and continued to sit with Han Zhiyu and wait.