The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

After taking a shower, Nan Zeyu pushed open the bathroom door, walked out of the bathroom, turned his head to look out the floor-to-ceiling window. The night outside the window was becoming more and more dazzling. He raised his hand to check the time on his watch. It was already 2:30 in the morning, but he was not sleepy at all. He quickly walked into another room, pushed the door open, and the room was pitch black. He turned on the light in the room and what came into view was a huge and luxurious gold and white double bed.

The layout of the whole room is full of British style. Looking back, there is an enormous balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows. The pattern on the wall is a luxurious golden and white oil painting-like sculpture wall. From the carpet to the chandelier and the luxurious double bed, the whole room is breathtakingly beautiful.

There was no wavering in his heart as he looked towards the floor-to-ceiling balcony in the room. Nan Zeyu walked over and opened the balcony door. The night view outside the balcony was even more breathtakingly beautiful. He glanced at the balcony. It was designed in an ivory-white manor style and was connected to the balcony. The surrounding area was planted with blue enchantress flowers, which were extremely enchanting.

Nan Zeyu sat dejectedly on the burgundy leather sofa outside the balcony, his deep dark eyes overlooking the night outside the balcony. Not far away he could see the most beautiful church in the UK, with warm yellow lights on. He crossed his legs on the sofa, his head leaning on it, his dark eyes glancing at the entire balcony at night.

He looked up at the night sky of England. There were stars twinkling in the sky. There was a crescent moon on the right. The moonlight of the crescent moon was very bright and the stars were also very twinkling. However, at this moment, he was only thinking of the sweet girl from Ancheng, China, Song Yuyan.

Didn't he miss her? He missed her so much that he was going crazy. He lowered his eyes to look at his fingers. Because he held the phone too tightly, there were severe red marks on his fingers. There was also some burning pain, but it was not as painful as the pain in his heart.

Nan Zeyu leaned back on the sofa, his handsome black eyes closed slightly, and he murmured sadly: Song Yuyan, tomorrow is the third day, are you really not worried about me at all? His long eyelashes trembled slightly, his thin lips trembled, and a sad sneer rose at the corner of his lips. His whole face was filled with sorrow...

Ancheng City-

Yu Yuyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly opened her watery eyes, and when her eyes turned, she saw that it was already dawn outside. She supported herself with her arms with difficulty, and slowly sat up from the bed. She turned her head and glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room. Outside, a ray of warm sunlight just happened to shine through the window, and there was a lot of traffic. She raised her hand to block the warm sunlight from reflecting on her head.

Turning his head, he looked at the bedroom door. It was open. He slowly took away the quilt and was about to get out of bed. He lowered his eyes to look at his knees and gently stroked them a few times. It seemed that it didn't hurt so much... Then, he raised his hand to look at the time on his watch. It was 8: in the morning. At this time, Jiayi must be driving to the hospital soon.

Her eyes fell on the bedside table, where there was a tray and a small note. Her watery eyes flashed slightly, and she gently sat down next to the bedside table. Her watery eyes glanced at the breakfast on the tray: three vegetarian buns, with carrot, fungus and cabbage fillings, very small buns, broken in half.

A cup of strawberry milk and her favorite strawberry mousse in the shape of a strawberry. She reached out to touch the strawberry mousse on the tray, her face suddenly changed, her pupils dilated, her red lips half opened, and she said in surprise: "This is actually hot, did Jiayi heat it up?" She raised her fingers and gently picked up the hot strawberry mousse. She took a few bites and it was hot, sour and sweet, and very soft.

There was a note on the tray. Song Yuyan gently picked up the note and took a look. There was very beautiful handwriting on it. The note read: I have heated up breakfast, remember to eat it. I have heated up the mousse, you can't eat cold food because of your injured knee. Also, I have heated up the lunch and it is in the pot. There is a crutch outside the door, which I brought back from the hospital. You can use the crutch to walk down the stairs slowly, and don't put pressure on your knees when walking.

Song Yuyan's eyes became moist and water vapor filled her eyes. The next second, crystal clear tears slid onto the note, forming a water stain, and then faded away. She smiled coldly on her red lips and said in a low voice: It turns out that when I needed it most, the person who stayed by my side was always Jiayi, and... Her vision blurred and all the crystal tears as big as beans fell onto the note.

Her voice was sobbing. She took the breakfast from the tray and ate silently with her head down in tears. She ate too quickly and choked several times, then started coughing. Song Yuyan frowned, her face flushed, she raised her hand and pounded her back with her fist, drinking strawberry milk while pounding her back.

It took her a long time to swallow all the strawberry milk down her throat before she felt she had recovered... She continued to eat breakfast with a sniffle. For the first time, she felt that breakfast was hard to swallow. Even the strawberry milk had a bitter taste when it went down her throat.

After breakfast, Song Yuyan slowly stood up, looked at the slippers on the carpet, put on the slippers, took the tray in her hand, and slowly walked out of the bedroom against the wall. She glanced outside the bedroom and saw a long white wooden cane. She frowned and reached out to grab the cane placed outside the door.

The crutch was made of white wood, very long, stable and strong. Song Yuyan supported herself on the crutch with one arm, placed the tray on the stair railing, carefully used the crutch, pushed the tray on the stair railing, and walked down the stairs with difficulty.

She put the tray in the kitchen, walked to the living room with her crutches, and sat on the sofa. Song Yuyan felt extremely uncomfortable. Today was the third day, and her cell phone still didn't ring. She took out the phone from her trouser pocket, turned it on, and swiped the screen.

The phone screen showed that today was April 4st. He looked at the date on the screen with clear and watery eyes. His face suddenly turned pale and he said in a trembling voice: It's so fast, it's already April 1st... He has been in the UK for three days and left the villa on the evening of the 29th.

Then, she found the weather forecast on her phone and looked at the foreign weather on her phone. Her eyes were fixed on "The temperature in the UK today is minus 10 degrees Celsius." It's so cold in the UK, minus degrees Celsius. Song Yuyan raised her eyes and turned to look outside the French window in the living room. The sun was shining brightly. It was spring here, but it was still winter in the UK...

She suddenly felt uneasy. Song Yuyan's face turned pale, her red lips were bitten tightly to her lower lip, and her body was shaking. She was looking at the weather forecast on her mobile phone and converting it into a voice report.

I pressed the voice weather report with my finger, and a clear female voice came out from the weather forecast report, "There will be a blizzard in the UK from tonight to the night after tomorrow, and visibility will be blurred. Friends in the UK, please prepare emergency items, such as food, flashlights, and a lot of thick quilts. Try not to go out that night to avoid being hurt by the blizzard. Today's weather forecast for the UK has been completed. Thank you!"

When Song Yuyan heard the voice broadcast of the foreign weather forecast, her heart trembled, her watery eyes suddenly widened, her red lips turned pale with fear, and she said in a trembling voice: How could it be... There is a blizzard, or, there will be three consecutive days of storms in the UK from tonight to the night after tomorrow. Her whole face was as pale as paper, and her fingernails, which were clenched into fists, were bleeding from fear.

Song Yuyan's panicked heart trembled violently. She checked the time on her phone. Now? It was night in the UK. Was there a snowstorm in the UK? No, absolutely not, no. She was so scared that tears came out and she cried loudly.

Looking at the time on the phone, she burst into tears. The whole living room was filled with her helpless sobbing. Her eyes were blurred by tears. Song Yuyan searched for Shen Jiayi's phone number with trembling fingers. She searched for it again and again while on the phone, wailing sadly, "Where is it, where is it, where is Jiayi's phone number? I want to go to England, I want to find him. No, nothing can happen to him."

Seeing Shen Jiayi's phone number, Song Yuyan's voice was shaking with tears. She dialed her phone number with trembling fingers. She bit her finger and found that her left finger was slightly painful and bleeding. No matter what, she had to fly to the UK immediately. It was already night in the UK and a blizzard was about to come. Will he be okay...

Shen Jiayi had just finished her ward rounds and walked out of the corridor when she heard her phone ringing. She picked up the phone, swiped the screen, and then put it to her ear, saying softly, "Hello, what's wrong? Yanyan, are you asking me if I have anything else to eat? It's all in the refrigerator! Or you can wait for me..."

Before Shen Jiayi finished speaking, Song Yuyan's helpless cry came over the phone. She sobbed and her voice trembled as she spoke: "Please, please, Jiayi, come back soon. The phone said that there will be a blizzard from tonight to the night after tomorrow in the UK time. Come back soon, I want to fly to the UK immediately to find him, Jiayi, I beg you." Song Yuyan's grief-stricken sobbing was heard on the phone.

Shen Jiayi's face turned pale. She quickly hung up the phone, ran into the office, kicked the door open, hurriedly took off her white coat, then changed into her skirt, picked up her bag, rushed to the door, opened it, and ran out.

U.K-

Nan Zeyu was just about to get up from the sofa when suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door. His heart was pounding and his brows were furrowed. He quickly ran out to the balcony and saw Bai Xun also opened the door and ran out in a daze. The two of them quickly ran to the door, and Bai Xun opened the door with a sullen face.

I saw Xia Rounuan outside the door, her face pale, her body trembling, her legs weak, and she said in a daze: Quick, quick, Brother Xiaoyu, Assistant Bai, come out quickly, there is a blizzard outside, the snow is too heavy, the door outside the hotel has been blocked by the blizzard, we can't get out, we, we, we...

She cried out in panic, and Nan Zeyu was also shocked to the point of turning pale, frowning, and said coldly: How could it be? There is a snowstorm, is the news true? Xiao Nuan. Just as Xia Rounuan was about to speak, several men and women serving rooms in the hotel ran over.

Bai Xun, Xia Rounuan and Nan Zeyu looked at the two British men and three women who were running towards them with stern eyes. They said in trembling voices: Hurry, hurry, there is a blizzard outside. The hotel door has been blocked by snow and we can't get out. We have to go to the back of the hotel. Please follow me and run to the back door of the hotel quickly.

The two British men and three women spoke unfluent Chinese, which made Nan Zeyu confused. Bai Xun looked at the president and shouted nervously: "Never mind, President, just go with them. There is a blizzard outside. The snow has blocked the door of the hotel and we can't get out."

Nan Zeyu frowned, Bai Xun turned around, rushed into the room, took his phone and the CEO's phone on the sofa, and then rushed out of the room quickly. Xia Rounuan cried and said: What should we do? Brother Xiaoyu, Assistant Bai, three days, a snowstorm, what should we do?

Nan Zeyu glanced at Xia Rounuan with cold eyes, and she was shocked and stopped crying immediately, and then closed the door. The three of them followed the British man and woman serving the hotel room and ran to the hotel staircase together, pushed the door and ran out of the staircase. The blizzard outside the window was howling rapidly, as if it was going to break the window.

Xia Rounuan was so scared that she staggered and trembled, and accidentally fell on the stairs. Nan Zeyu frowned, he turned to look at Xia Rounuan who fell on the stairs, rushed over quickly, bent down, and picked her up horizontally.

Xia Rounuan's face was stunned, and she stared blankly at Nan Zeyu's cold profile. She raised her hands and tightly wrapped them around his neck. He hugged her and ran downstairs. Bai Xun pushed the president's waist from behind, supporting him at the waist and asking the president to run faster.

When they ran to the 5th floor, the hotel guests suddenly swarmed in from the door on the left and ran out in panic. For a moment, the running guests blocked the way of Bai Xun, Xia Rounuan and Nan Zeyu, and the whole stairwell was crowded.

Xia Rounuan's face was pale, and in a hurry she leaned on Nan Zeyu's chest, her voice trembling, "I'm scared, I'm so scared, I'm scared, Brother Zeyu, I want to go home." Nan Zeyu's face was as cold as ice, he lowered his eyes to look at Xia Rounuan's frightened pale face, and gently comforted her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Xiaonuan, your brother is here."

He frowned and looked ahead, then tightened his grip and hugged Xia Rounuan even tighter, and angrily said to the crowd in front of him that was crowded together: "Why are you pushing? Stop pushing, do you hear me? I told you to stop pushing, we can't get through."

But his voice was so weak that no one could hear Nan Zeyu's fury. Some people in the crowd were still pushing and shoving each other. Suddenly, a blonde British waitress ran up the stairs, holding a loudspeaker, speaking English, and shouted angrily: Don't push, don't push, stop right there, hey, stop, what are you doing?