CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

3It was as if she had been dipped in ice when she asked this question. Han Zhiyu immediately felt a sense of fear and forgot to speak for a moment.     1

    

This moment of silence made Lu Yiran misunderstand it as tacit agreement. His dark pupils became darker and darker, and his cold voice approached again. "Let me ask you, are you going to find Xie Ziyi?"    

    

When Chen Tian informed him that Xie Ziyi was coming to find her, he rushed out.    

    

At this moment, she actually wanted him to personally send her to find him.    

    

"Lu Yiran, you misunderstood. I am not going to find Xie Ziyi. " Han Zhiyu looked into his eyes and said word by word.    

    

"Then who are you looking for?" He wanted to see whose name she could say.    

    

"Aunt Meng, Xie Ziyi's mother. " Han Zhiyu replied.    

    

Lu Yiran was stunned at first, then his expression became even darker, "I didn't know you were so concerned about your mother. "    

    

"Lu Yiran, Aunt Meng is the person closest to me after my mother passed away. She has always treated me as her own daughter. " Han Zhiyu patiently explained to him. "Recently, her health was poor, so I wanted to take a look. There was no other meaning. "    

    

"So this is why Xie Ziyi came to see you at noon?" Lu Yiran cast a sidelong glance at her.    

    

"How did you know?" Han Zhiyu raised her head in confusion and asked him.    

    

Seeing his calm eyes, she immediately understood how funny her question was.    

    

As expected, Lu Yiran was still worried about her and let others watch.    

    

A strange feeling arose in Han Zhiyu's heart. She never thought that someone as powerful as Lu Yiran would have such a restless moment.    

    

She leaned forward and lifted her hand to cover the back of Lu Yiran's hand. She said softly, "Lu Yiran, I really just want to see Aunt Meng. I am just afraid that you will have other thoughts. That's why I asked you to send me over. "    

    

Lu Yiran looked at her small hands, deep in thought.    

    

"I have nothing to do with Xie Ziyi. I know very well that my current identity is Mrs Lu. "    

    

When he heard Mrs Lu's name, Lu Yiran's expression turned slightly better.    

    

"I hope that you will also have the same idea when you are in front of Aunt Meng or whatever. " Lu Yiran looked up and his eyes fell back to the front. "Sit down. I am going to drive. "    

    

Han Zhiyu obediently returned to her seat and the corner of her mouth slightly raised.    

    

Half an hour later, the black Bentley stopped outside the villa of Xie family.    

    

"Why don't you wait here? I'll be right back. " Han Zhiyu said to Lu Yiran as she was about to open the door.    

    

However, Lu Yiran clearly did not listen to her suggestion. He opened the door and came out.    

    

He walked to Han Zhiyu's side, put his arm around her shoulder, and walked towards the door.    

    

After being brought to the living room by the butler, Han Zhiyu lifted her foot and planned to follow behind the butler to the second floor.    

    

Lu Yiran called out to her from behind, "Zhiyu, I will wait for you here. "    

    

Han Zhiyu stared at the gaze that fell on her body and tried her best to restrain it. Then she smiled and said, "I know, I will come down immediately. "    

    

Lu Yiran then sat down on the sofa in peace. Han Zhiyu saw this and turned to go upstairs.    

    

In the right room at the end of the second floor, Aunt Meng was lying quietly on the bed.    

    

When she saw Han Zhiyu who appeared in the room, a trace of disbelief flashed across her eyes. Immediately after, she shouted in surprise, "Little Yu, is it you?"    

    

"It's me, Aunt Meng. " The moment she saw Aunt Meng, Han Zhiyu's voice started to choke.    

    

"Quickly come over and let Aunt Meng take a look. " Aunt Meng propped herself up and waved at her.    

    

Han Zhiyu saw the situation and quickly went forward to support her before obediently sitting by the side.    

    

"Little Yu, you have lost weight. Have you eaten well recently?" Aunt Meng's tone was filled with worry.    

    

"Aunt Meng, I'm fine. " Han Zhiyu suppressed her sadness and looked at the pale and haggard face in front of her, "But you, when you are sick, why didn't you tell me?"    

    

"Oh my, this is also my old illness. You know it. " Aunt Meng did not mind and smiled, " I am very happy that you can come and see me. "    

    

Han Zhiyu did not say anything and pursed her lips with red eyes.    

    

Aunt Meng saw the situation and sighed. "Sigh, if you want to blame someone, you can only blame our Xie family for not having this fortune to marry you. Little Yu, you aren't angry with me, are you?"    

    

Back then when Xie Ziyi cheated on Han Yushu and wanted to get engaged to her, she also wanted to call Aunt Meng, but the phone couldn't get through.    

    

"Although I strongly opposed it, Little Yi and her father didn't listen to me at all. My old illness relapsed in a moment of desperation. When I was discharged from the hospital, it was already too late. "    

    

After saying this, Aunt Meng's expression was filled with endless regret.    

    

Han Zhiyu looked at her and said, "Aunt Meng, these are all matters of the past. There is no point mentioning them anymore. "    

    

"I know you will be angry, but for Aunt Meng's sake, can you give him another chance?" Aunt Meng suddenly grabbed Han Zhiyu's hand and begged.    

    

Han Zhiyu frowned, "Aunt Meng, I am now Lu Yiran's wife. "    

    

She did not believe that Aunt Meng would not not know this fact and why would she still make such a request.    

    

"Little Yu, Little Yi told me that you were forced by Lu Yiran to become his wife. Listen to Aunt Meng. Talk to Xiao Yi and ask him to help you get rid of that person. " Aunt Meng said excitedly.    

    

Han Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. She didn't expect Xie Ziyi to slander Lu Yiran behind his back like this.    

    

"Aunt Meng, he didn't force me. We only got married because we really love each other. " Han Zhiyu comforted Aunt Meng's emotions and replied gently. "Then Little Yi said. . . "    

    

"I don't know why he said that, but Aunt Meng, my main purpose this time is to see you. Let's not talk about him, alright?" Although her tone was gentle, it contained a resolute attitude which made Aunt Meng nod her head.    

    

Then the two of them talked about their lives. Considering that Lu Yiran had been waiting outside for a long time, she had to get up and leave. "Aunt Meng, I won't disturb you today. You have a good rest. I will come to see you another day. "    

    

Aunt Meng nodded and looked at her reluctantly.    

    

When Han Zhiyu walked to the door, Aunt Meng finally could not help but call out to her, "Zhiyu, I. . . "    

    

"What's wrong?" Han Zhiyu turned around and asked when she heard the sound.    

    

Aunt Meng looked like she wanted to say something but stopped herself. Finally, she made up her mind and said, "No matter what Little Yi did wrong, for Aunt Meng's sake, I'll give him a way out. "    

    

Her words were like a clap of thunder in the clear sky, causing her to freeze on the spot.    

    

She stared blankly at the other party, only to see deep sorrow in her tearful eyes.    

    

Without having the time to say a word, she hurriedly ran to the stairs, and of course, did not forget the long sigh that came from the room.    

    

When she came down the stairs, she bumped into two people in the living room who were ready to fight.    

    

Xie Ziyi saw Han Zhiyu and went up to her happily, "Zhiyu, you are here, I. . . "    

    

But before he could finish, he was slapped hard by her raised hand.