Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Eyebrows furrowed, eyes sharp as a blade, "Your face is so stiff, did you take Botox?"

"Elder...Eldest Young Master..." The servant was startled, and almost knocked over the plate in his hand.

Caring Yu caught it quickly, "Stay at the door first, and I'll call you if there's anything else."

The servant nodded, and hurriedly dodged away.

"Eat something." Caring Yu filled up half a bowl of porridge, took a sip and blew it cold, and brought it to Shangguan Rui's mouth.

Shangguan Rui didn't move, he stared straight at Caring Yu, pondering...

"What do you see me doing?" Guan Yu's chest trembled slightly, she was really afraid that Shangguan Rui would say something like asking to see the mirror, but on the surface she tried her best to pretend to be calm.

"What did you do without telling me?" Shangguan Rui frowned and asked.

"No, what can we hide from you?" Caring Yu asked back, cold sweat dripping from her palms.

"No?"

"No."

Shangguan Rui narrowed his eyes, not believing what she said at all.

The sharp gaze swept like a radar, as if to sweep out all the hidden things in her heart...

After coming out of the bathroom, Caring Yu knew that Shangguan Rui would not give up so easily, and had already made preparations.

"Just recovering from a serious illness, don't control your brain too much, eat something, don't let your stomach stay empty, you're prone to stomach problems." Caring Yu changed the subject without changing her expression, "After eating, lie down and rest for a while."

"I was shot in the heart, not in the brain." Shangguan Ruiman said indifferently.

What Shangguan Rui meant was to tell Guan Guanyu that his mind was normal, and he was not so sick and confused that he couldn't see anything strange about her.

However, when these words came to Guan Yu, they were like a sharp knife, piercing her heart fiercely.

The memory of the day at the airport, like a raging tornado, roared out from the depths of memory——

Kidnapping, Fang Jianren's threats, cliffs, gunshots, Shangguan Rui's fall, blood everywhere, earth-shattering explosion...

Caring Yu's face turned pale instantly, her head hurt sharply, and her body began to tremble.

"Bang-"

The porcelain spoon was not held, and it fell into the bowl with a crisp sound.

"What's wrong?" Shangguan Rui held Guan Yu's hand, frowning: her hand was frighteningly cold, almost no different from ice.

"It's okay..." Caring Yu took a deep breath, regained consciousness, her eyes were still a little out of focus, "Let's eat something first."

Shangguan Rui lowered his eyes, he didn't believe that Guan Yu would be fine, "What's the matter?"

"It's really okay, I suddenly thought of some bad memories." Caring Yu hooked her lips weakly.

Shangguan Rui hesitated, and immediately understood.

"They'll be fine." A promise like an oath.

"Yeah." Caring Yu nodded and forced a smile.

In my heart, I didn't hold out much hope.

So many days have passed, and there is no news about Zhixing and the child. She no longer dares to hope...