The CEO's 100 Billion Bride: The Secret War of the Rich

After the video incident in the ward, the hospital was more heavily guarded. Huo Yanshen was worried and stayed behind to keep watch.

Su Wanwan curled up in bed, looking at the man who claimed to be her husband in the moonlight outside the window. His outline looked particularly deep in the moonlight, and his brows were filled with inextricable fatigue.

"Go and have a rest. There are bodyguards here." Su Wanwan said softly. For some reason, she felt uncomfortable seeing him like this.

Huo Yanshen shook his head: "I'm worried."

This sentence made Su Wanwan's heart tremble. Since waking up, she found that this strange yet familiar man always spoke in such a gentle tone, as if she was the most precious treasure in the world.

"Um...you said we met in a bar?" Su Wanwan asked tentatively. This was the version Lu Wei told her.

Huo Yanshen's eyes dimmed: "It was in the bar, you were working part-time at the time."

"And then you fell in love with me?" she asked innocently.

Huo Yanshen was stunned for a moment, then he smiled helplessly: "Maybe from the first time I saw you, I was destined to be unable to escape."

Su Wanwan's heart skipped a beat. She only remembered herself as a carefree college student, but she could read deep love in the eyes of this mature man.

"But Lu Wei said..." Su Wanwan hesitated to speak.

"What did she say?" Huo Yanshen's voice suddenly turned cold.

"She said you married me for a business marriage, and also said...she also said that you have always loved her." When she said this, Su Wanwan felt inexplicably painful in her heart.

Huo Yanshen stood up and walked to the window. The moonlight outlined his tall back. After a long while, he said, "If I really loved her, I wouldn't have abandoned her when she was at her lowest point."

“Then why did you…”

"Because I met you." He turned around, his eyes burning, "I met a stubborn girl who would rather live in a small shabby house to take care of her sick mother. A girl who was abandoned by the whole world but still faced life bravely."

Su Wanwan was stunned. Every detail he said was so real, yet it seemed like someone else's story.

“Did I…did I really go through this?” she asked, confused.

Huo Yanshen walked back to the bed and gently held her hand: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember. It's enough for me to remember."

The warmth from her palm made Su Wanwan's heart beat faster. This feeling was so familiar, yet so strange.

"Why did you save me at the bar that day?" she continued to ask.

"Because I saw you crying." Huo Yanshen's eyes were gentle, "You were clearly being bullied, but you were stubborn and refused to show weakness. At that moment, I knew that you were the only one I could have in my life."

Su Wanwan's heart was beating fast. She looked into Huo Yanshen's eyes, which were filled with deep affection but also with a hint of caution.

"What you said... is completely different from what Lu Wei said." She murmured.

"Then which version do you think is more realistic?" Huo Yanshen asked back.

Su Wanwan fell into deep thought. Reason told her that she should trust Lu Wei, after all, she was a good friend in her memory. But deep in her heart, there was a voice saying that the man in front of her was the one who was worthy of trust.

At this moment, lightning and thunder roared outside the window. Su Wanwan subconsciously grabbed Huo Yanshen's hand, but at the moment of contact, a picture suddenly flashed in her mind:

In the heavy rain, she was surrounded by several men, and Huo Yanshen rushed to save her in the heavy rain...

"I...I seem to remember something." She looked up at Huo Yanshen, her eyes full of confusion.

Huo Yanshen's heart tightened, but he pretended to be calm: "Don't force yourself, take your time."

Su Wanwan nodded, but did not let go of his hand. At this moment, she suddenly understood why she felt an indescribable sense of security every time she saw Huo Yanshen.

It turns out that every little bit of the past has been engraved in the soul. Even if the brain forgets, the heart still remembers.

The rainstorm outside the window gradually subsided, and only the sound of the two people's steady breathing remained in the ward. Unconsciously, Su Wanwan fell asleep leaning on Huo Yanshen's shoulder. And he just watched quietly, afraid of waking her from her dream.

The moonlight poured in through the window, gently enveloping the reacquainted lovers. In the dark, a pair of cold eyes were watching all this.

"What a touching reunion." Lu Wei smiled coldly, "Unfortunately, the fun has just begun."

She touched the scar on her wrist, turned around and disappeared into the darkness. At this time, Su Wanwan and Huo Yanshen were still immersed in this brief moment of warmth, unaware that the crisis was approaching.