After marrying a sick CEO, I cured him

Ye Chu came over with two glasses of water and watched Fang Ran smile contemptuously at the phone. Ye Chu asked her, "Who sent you the message?"

Fangran finished replying, put the phone aside and took the water.She said casually: "Han Zhuo."

Ye Chu hadn't seen Han Zhuo for a long time. When Fang Ran mentioned it, he nodded with emotion.

Ye Chu: "What does he want from you?"

Ye Chu held the water glass but did not drink the water. His mind was slightly distracted after the name Han Zhuo came out.

I don’t know how that person is doing now.

Fangran didn't notice Ye Chu's strangeness and explained: "Maybe he felt bored alone and wanted to go out to eat with me, but it was too late. My aunt is no longer in his territory."

When she thought of Han Zhuo and Qin Yao following them secretly, Fangran felt a little resentful towards Han Zhuo.

It was agreed before that the assistant would not help the bride, but in the end he still turned to Qin Yao.

Fangran doesn't have a good temper towards such a person.

Fortunately, they probably wouldn't meet again in the future, Fangran raised his eyebrows.

But he should be happy in his heart, but the next second, Fangran sighed unconsciously.

Han Zhuo looked at the last message Fangran replied and suddenly felt a little depressed. He couldn't explain why.

In the end, he could only say in annoyance, "We are just friends after all, but when we left, we didn't even say hello."

If he sees her next time, he will definitely talk about her.

His eyes suddenly darkened a bit, and Han Zhuo didn't know if they could see each other again in the future. Maybe this was the end.

His mood suddenly dropped.

When the car was about to start, Han Zhuo's eyes lit up slightly, and then he frowned again, looking as if he was in a daze.

He hammered the steering wheel, "Fang Ran has left, will Ye Chu also leave here?"

Han Zhuo looked at the hotel again, feeling even more depressed than before.

Brother Yao definitely doesn't know about this now. If he knew that Ye Chu had left here at this moment, he didn't know how sad he would be.

He was thinking, hesitating whether to tell Qin Yao about this, but before he sent the message, his cell phone rang.

There was no note on the caller number, but Han Zhuo's eyes visibly paused after seeing the number.

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up and said in a slightly cold voice: "Hello."

"Han Zhuo, can you come pick me up?"

Five-star hotel, private room on the third floor.

The box was filled with executives from many companies. As a senior executive of the company, Chen Meng also came to attend the party.

As one of the few women in the box, good-looking and young, naturally many people wanted to have a few drinks with her.

After a long time, Chen Meng became a little drunk. When he got there, he went directly to the bathroom to vomit for a while, and then called Han Zhuo.

At this time, the person she wanted to see the most was Han Zhuo.

After coming out of the bathroom, Chen Meng did not go back to the box. She was afraid that others would chase her for a drink later, so she sent a message to her companions saying that she was leaving first.

She was almost asleep now.

When Han Zhuo arrived, Chen Meng was waiting for him in the hall. Seeing Han Zhuo appear, she stood up and called, "Han Zhuo."

Following the sound, Han Zhuo saw Chen Meng walking over unsteadily on high heels. She was holding a bag, which looked easy to drop.

He frowned slightly and walked over.

Standing in front of Chen Meng, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol, "Why did you drink so much?"

As he said that, he looked at her bag and finally reached out to take it, "I'll take you back."

Chen Meng let him take the bag away. Her face was a little red at the moment, and she looked at Han Zhuo with gentle eyes and a smile on her lips.

It was as if they suddenly returned to the time when they first fell in love.

Chen Meng felt a sense of sadness rising in her heart, her eyes were slightly red, and she lowered her head.

Han Zhuo took two steps and saw that the people behind him were motionless. He stopped and looked back.

Chen Meng drooped his head and remained motionless. Han Zhuo's throat tightened, "What's wrong?"

Chen Meng shook his head, "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered what happened together and felt a little emotional."

She raised her eyes, with clear tears in her eyes.

Han Zhuo frowned slightly when he saw her like this, feeling complicated.

"Let's go."

Along the way, the two did not speak.

But when Chen Meng accidentally twisted her foot, Han Zhuo walked back silently and glanced at her foot. Han Zhuo stretched out his hand: "I'll help you."

Chen Meng handed over his hand, "Han Zhuo, thank you for coming."

She knew she was sorry for Han Zhuo about what happened before, but she only realized it later.

Han Zhuo was the only person who could truly treat her well, but she lost him.

They talked a lot that day, and many of them were told by Chen Meng and listened to by Han Zhuo. She told him about her experiences over the years and how she never forgot about Han Zhuo.

She wanted to fight and be with Han Zhuo again, but Han Zhuo refused.

He said it was over and he had moved on.

He also asked Chen Meng not to contact him again in the future.

But Chen Meng couldn't control it, and she finally contacted Han Zhuo.

She was also testing with hope to see if he would come.

Finally he came.

Chen Meng felt in his heart that Han Zhuo had not given up, otherwise, how could he have appeared.

Han Zhuo said nothing and helped Chen Meng walk slowly. When the lights were dim, he would remind her to pay attention to her steps.

He is still so attentive and considerate.

The two of them quickly arrived at the car. Chen Meng took advantage of his drunkenness and asked him again, "Han Zhuo, can we start over?"

Hearing this, Han Zhuo was slightly startled. His movement to open the car door froze, and his eyes dimmed.

The next second, he let go of his hand and looked up at Chen Meng. He could clearly see the hope in her eyes and the seriousness on her face.

The next second, I heard his voice: "Chen Meng, we can't go back."

Her steps staggered a bit, and Han Zhuo just looked at her quietly. Chen Meng pursed his lips and looked to the side, trying not to let his tears fall.

Han Zhuo couldn't bear it. In the past, the last thing he could bear to see was Chen Meng crying. At that time, as long as she shed a tear, Han Zhuo would feel distressed.

But now, Han Zhuo could only turn his face away and pretend to turn a blind eye.

The next second, he took out his mobile phone and operated it, then put it back in his pocket and said to Chen Meng, "I called a car for you. You can take a taxi back later. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. "

With that said, Han Zhuo opened the door and got in the car, leaving Chen Meng standing there alone.

After he got in the car, he glanced at Chen Meng through the car window, turned around, and drove away, with something flickering in his eyes.

Chen Meng just watched him drive away quietly, tears no longer hidden, flowing down his cheeks.

The wind blew and quickly dried the tears on her face, which was so cold that it hurt.

But her heart is the coldest