Chapter 387

When the white sports car stops outside the hospital, Han Zhiyu can't wait to unfasten her seat belt and walk towards the door of the hospital.

just as she takes a few steps, people behind her stop her again.

"Han Zhiyu."

Han Zhiyu stops in a hurry and turns her head.

people come and go near the hospital, She and he yuanze are looking at each other through the sparse crowd.

he yuanze stands with his back to the street lamps around him, and his emotions are hidden in the shadow, which makes him not see clearly.

but Han Zhiyu can sense the sad atmosphere from his aura.

she always knows about he yuanze's feelings.

during her stay in Paris, He has been trying his best to take care of himself and meet her requirements.

after he was brought back by Lu Yixiang, he has been secretly helping her.

even on such a dangerous day today, he has risked his life to save her.

Han Zhiyu admits that if she has no Lu in her heart, he will help her, She may accept he yuanze.

but it's not so easy to explain her feelings.

"can I see you again in the future?" At this time, he yuanze came out of the shadow, and his face was like the spring breeze when he first saw him.

although his face was still tired, he was still dizzy.

his smiling eyes looked down at him, Then he lifted his slender fingers and unbuttoned his suit one by one, elegant and gentlemanly.

he draped the suit he had taken off onto Han Zhiyu's shoulder. His eyes looked at her face again as if he were saying goodbye, and a slightly hoarse voice rang out: "go."

Han Zhiyu looked at her bloodshot eyes, Feeling the warmth brought by the suit, his nose was sour, "he yuanze, I'm sorry!"

I'm sorry, she can't respond to his feelings.

I'm sorry, she can only let him down again and again.

"needless to say, I'm sorry, go ahead." he yuanze whispered back, his eyes still touching.

Han Zhiyu clenched her teeth, opened the distance between them, and finally turned and ran away.

he yuanze's eyes kept moving forward, It's like saying goodbye to your last lover.

the back, which has always been straight and straight, looks lonely and lonely against the background of the surrounding crowd.

"goodbye, Han Zhiyu."

a sentence slowly comes in the blowing breeze, hiding sadness and helplessness

Feng Xueqing was sitting outside in the operating room of the hospital with a worried face, next to a Wei, the bodyguard, and her face was very heavy.

originally, Feng Xueqing was still at home today and was glad that they were going out on a date alone. She was telling the servant in the kitchen to get ready for supper and let them come back to eat.

but she didn't want to receive a call from the police, He told Lu Yiwu that he was shot and was in the hospital for rescue.

at the moment, he asked a Wei to drive her to the hospital.

while he was worried, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a figure running towards her in a hurry and standing in front of her.

looking up, he saw Han Zhiyu with a bright red chest and a white suit on her body.

"Xiaoyu?"

"Aunt Feng." Han Zhiyu's voice with a sob, pounced on Feng Xueqing's arms.

Feng Xueqing raised her hand and hugged her, and asked anxiously, "are you hurt?"

"I'm ok, Auntie Feng. I'm sorry, I did the same to Lu." Han Zhiyu buried her head on Feng Xueqing's shoulder, and her tears stained her collar.

Feng Xueqing rushed over because she received the phone call, only knowing that she had suffered a terrorist attack, and the specific process was not clear.

she stroked Han Zhiyu's back and comforted her: "OK, don't cry, Han Zhiyu wiped her tears and raised her head.

he told her all about the terrorist attacks she and Lu Yiye met in the street, and then Lu Yiye was injured in order to protect her.

"aunt Feng, if I hadn't come out on my own, he would not have been injured."

"silly boy, it can only be blamed on the bad guys, Feng Xueqing gently smoothed Han Zhiyu's disordered hair with her hands raised, and there was no reproach in her eyes.

"I know that he cares about you very much, so he will protect you in case of danger."

Feng Xueqing looked up at Han Zhiyu and said softly.

Han Zhiyu listened to this sentence, In his mind, Lu ran away with her sprained foot in his arms.

he really didn't want to leave her, even if he died together.

Han Zhiyu's eyes turned red again, and tears stayed like breaking a dikeSeeing this, Feng Xueqing said, "Xiaoyu, you should be scared too, otherwise you go to have a rest first, and I'll just watch you here. When he comes out, I'll let you know."

"no, I'll wait for him here." Han Zhiyu stubbornly refused.

Feng Xueqing gave her a look, bowed her head and gave an order to Ah Wei, Ah Wei was ordered to leave.

Feng Xueqing looked at Han Zhiyu sitting beside her, her eyes fixed on the light in the operating room, I'm afraid I'll miss the change.

Feng Xueqing's hope and sincerity make her bitter and happy.

What's bitter is why they met such a thing when they just went out to play today.

What's gratifying is that Xiaoyu doesn't have no feelings for her son.

it's just the short-term gratification that falls in her sight, The white suit that fell on Han Zhiyu cooled down a little.

and today, when she went out, she was wearing a black suit.

and the suit of this brand is not what Lu Yiye likes.

so where did this suit come from?

And who was together and what was she doing when she disappeared?

Although Feng Xueqing has doubts in her heart, the first task now is to confirm her safety.

so she didn't ask anything and continued to sit with Han Zhiyu waiting