Huhua President

"I know," Chen Fangrui calmed down and said in a low voice, "I also know that he tampered with the plan to protect me, and almost died."

"He was worried that Major General Alexander would change his mind and insist on killing you, so he asked me to secretly protect you in case you are safely sent out of Jurong City in case of an accident."

Han Feng's words were like a sharp knife, cutting painfully on Chen Fangrui's heart, every scar was mixed with guilt towards Lin Zhenhai, Chen Fangrui admitted that she felt sorry for him.

Sunshine climbed into Chen Fangrui's palm inch by inch. If every inch could make a wish, she would be willing to exchange the light of her life for Lin Zhenhai's recovery.

"Aren't you going in to see him?" Han Feng asked her, throwing away his cigarette butt.

"I...is it right for me to go in now?" She saw Mrs. Deng and Sorafi anxiously following up the ward, perhaps she was the person they didn't like the most.

"Maybe when he is dying, you can revive him and go see him. It's better than sitting on the floor in the corridor." Han Feng tried to relax his tone, because Chen Fangrui looked very bad.

When Chen Fangrui followed Han Feng into the ward, Mrs. Deng was sitting in front of Lin Zhenhai's hospital bed with their backs on her back. Sorafi, who was leaning against the window and weeping, looked at Chen Fangrui in disgust. She always felt that Chen Fangrui was an ominous woman. And unpopular.

Mrs. Deng didn't turn her head, but she guessed that it was Chen Fangrui, "...Solafi, let's go out." She got up and said after being silent for a while.

"It was her fault..."

"Get out!" Mrs. Deng's stern tone interrupted the second half of Solafi's hurtful sentence, "I think Zhenhai has a lot to say to her, and I really want to see her." Mrs. Deng and Chen Fangrui passed by, without Speaking again, it was impossible for her to comfort the woman in front of her, because the one lying on the bed was her own son.

"I'm right outside the door!" Han Feng patted Chen Fangrui's shoulder and whispered.

The person on the bed was covered with many bandages, which were still stained with red blood. Chen Fangrui went to the bedside and sat on the chair where Mrs. Deng was sitting just now, looking deeply at his tightly closed eyes.

"Didn't you say...my eyes fell into the stars...why don't you open them and take a look?...I knew you were also a liar..." Chen Fangrui held his hand and wept uncontrollably, in a deep coma Lin Zhenhai couldn't see or feel her sadness.

Her hand slowly brushed the gauze on his arm, and she was shot three times in total. The most dangerous shot hit the left chest, close to the heart, "...I thought you were so smart, but you were so stupid to replace me So many shots."

Chen Fangrui's teardrops dripped down on his hands, "Lin Zhenhai...you treat me like this, how can I compensate you!"

Han Feng was outside the door, looking at Chen Fangrui's weeping and trembling delicate back. He really didn't expect Lin Zhenhai to take such a big risk. Once Major General Alexander decided to kill and ordered to shoot, the consequences would be unimaginable. After all, he has more than one son , there is no need to leave a person who disobeys him.

Chen Fangrui was probably tired from crying, or maybe it was because of being frightened all day, she fell asleep by the bed while crying, still holding his hand tightly.

Han Feng wanted to go in and wake her up many times, but he still sighed and continued to sit on the bench in the corridor.

The doctor came for a follow-up visit at night, and Chen Fangrui was awakened by his footsteps entering the room, "Doctor, how is he doing?"