Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"You don't need to know." Fang Haojun said slyly, aiming at Shangguan Rui with the black barrel, "Originally, I just wanted to kill Sikong Lingge, so that you will regret it for the rest of your life. It doesn't matter if you come, just make a pair, and When I gave Shangguan Lie a generous gift..."

After finishing speaking, Fang Haojun pulled the trigger without hesitation——

"boom!"

The bullets are fired quickly—

However, what was hit was not Shangguan Rui, but Caring Yu's chest!

Blood spurted out wildly and splashed on Shangguan Rui's body, a blinding red.

Caring Yu lowered her head and saw that there was a blood hole in her chest.

Bright red blood flowed out continuously...

Then, Fang Haojun disappeared, the mist disappeared, and so did the injuries on his body.

Guan Yu appeared in another dimension unscathed.

The doctor in a white robe announced to her coldly that the news of Shangguan Rui's death——

"I'm sorry, I tried my best..."

"The bullet pierced through the heart, and the patient didn't die on the spot. It's a miracle that he survived until now. While the patient still has a little breath... let's go see the last time..."

Before Guan Yu had time to be sad, the scene jumped again.

This time, she appeared in the operating room.

On the operating table, Shangguan Rui lay motionless, icy cold.

Caring Yu trembled all over as she approached step by step.

"Shangguan Rui is dead!"

A terrible voice came from nowhere.

Do not!

Will not!

Will not!

He won't die so easily!

Caring Yu backed away in horror, suddenly her feet were empty, and she fell into the boundless darkness——

"Shangguan Rui!"

Caring Yu roared and sat up.

It was quiet all around.

Everywhere is white.

The fluorescent lamps shone overhead, making it cool and icy cold.

Caring Yu was panting with palpitations, her clothes were completely soaked in cold sweat...

is a dream.

She is dreaming.

A frighteningly broken nightmare.

"Xinyu? How do you feel? Are you feeling better?" Song Haiyue asked worriedly, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

Caring Yu shook her head woodenly, and found herself sitting on the hospital bed*.

Beside the bed, besides Sikong's family, there are Fengliye, Yuanye and others...

Everyone's expression was very worried.

Caring Yu's eyes were distracted, she was still immersed in that terrible dream, unable to react to anyone.

"It's better to call the doctor to check again, and suddenly passed out in the operating room..."

Operating room? !

Guan Yu's whole body was shaken, and the memories before she fell into a coma flooded in like a tidal wave.

Caring Yu began to tremble.

She saw Shangguan Rui, lifeless, lying on the cold operating table.

Doctors and nurses, put a white cloth on him, push him away...

No.

Shangguan Rui is not dead!

She won't let them do that!

Guan Yu jumped out of bed and was about to rush towards the door.