When a group of people heard that they were going to make a forced landing, they all checked their seat belts, Zhang Luoheng sat behind Ye Weixin, he stood up and wanted to go over to find her, but was stopped by the flight attendant.

"Sir, please fasten your seatbelts."

"Idealism!" Sitting back in his position, Zhang Luoheng was not at ease, and called her name.

However, the voice was muffled by the panicked wails of the other passengers on the plane, Ye Weixin only vaguely heard a faint voice calling himself, and wanted to turn back, but was held down by Lu Shihan.

The plane suddenly shook violently, and the whole body leaned down at a rapid speed, Ye Weixin could clearly feel that her body was falling, the weightlessness caused by hanging in the air, accompanied by a strong air current, made her almost out of breath.

Lu Shihan grabbed her hand, the temperature of her palm was scorching, and it was inexplicably reassuring.

It was the first time he had heard Ye Weixin talk about so many previous things, and his heart was very touched, but in this urgent situation, he didn't have time to say more.

Lu Shihan felt that Ye Weixin's hand was trembling, and his grip became tighter and tighter, and what was passed on to her was an invisible stability.

She closed her eyes, although she was still afraid, but it seemed that she was no longer so uncomfortable, the person who cared most about her was by her side, and death was only two ones.

"We're all in this together."

Lu Shihan's voice drifted in her ears, different from the past, with a hint of warmth, Ye Weixin opened her eyes, and at Lu Shihan's gentle gaze, her heart trembled slightly, and something began to melt.

Maybe this is fate, their fate.

In the end, the plane landed at a private airport without danger, Ye Weixin's heartbeat gradually regained calm, and when she came back to her senses, she found that Lu Shihan was still holding her hand, she was stunned, and she forgot to pull it back.

"Heart baby!"

Zhang Luoheng's voice suddenly sounded above her head, she hurriedly broke free of her hand, looked up, and saw him smirking at herself.

He reached out and rubbed his hair, "It's so dangerous, we should be in trouble now!" ”

Ye Weixin ignored her, took care of herself and unbuckled the seat belt on her body, and as she got up, Zhang Luoheng saw the person sitting next to her.

The smile on his face immediately fell, "Why are you here?" ”

"On a business trip." Lu Shihan picked up his things and left without looking back.

Zhang Luoheng rolled his eyes at his back, turned his head and changed his smile to Ye Weixin, "Xinxin baby, I called a car, you wait at the door, I'll drive." ”

Ye Weixin waited at the door with a bunch of luggage according to what he said, and occasionally passengers passed by, all of whom gave her a sympathetic look.

Just experienced danger, a girl, even have to take so many things.

Ten minutes have passed, the person has almost gone, Ye Weixin still didn't see Zhang Luoheng's car, she couldn't help frowning, and a car suddenly appeared in front of her, parked in front of him steadily.

The window of the back seat was pulled down, and Lu Shihan poked out half of his head, "Get in the car." ”

"I'm waiting for Zhang Luoheng." Ye Weixin turned his head, didn't look at him, and said lightly.

The bell in his pocket rang suddenly, and when he opened it, he saw that it was Zhang Luoheng.

"Heart baby, there is a problem on my side, it may take an hour or so, if you see the car, go over first, and I will send the address to your mobile phone."

As soon as he connected, Zhang Luoheng said all the words in one go, there was a commotion over there, Ye Weixin frowned and wanted to ask him what was going on, but the phone had been hung up.

Ye Weixin listened inexplicably, holding his mobile phone, looking dazed.

At this time, Lu Shihan's voice sounded at the right time, "Get in the car." ”

Looking around, there was no car everywhere she looked, their location was behind the airport, nothing happened, few cars would come here, if she missed Lu Shihan's car, she didn't know how long she would have to wait.

In the end, Ye Weixin's rights and interests pros and cons, he still picked up the box and walked to the trunk.

Lu Shihan saw her movements and stopped her, "Let the driver pick it up, you get in the car first." ”

Ye Weixin looked at the luggage, roughly estimated the possibility of moving all of them into the trunk, obediently went around to the other side, opened the car door, and sat in.

Before his butt was hot, he heard Lu Shihan's indifferent voice, "Drive." ”

"My Luggage ......"

Ye Weixin opened the door subconsciously, it was too late, the door was locked, and she could only watch the luggage leave her.

Turning his head, he stared at the culprit with resentment, "What the hell do you want to do?" ”

If you don't want to take her, don't show up, what's in it for him to do this kind of thing?

Was it just because they thought it was fun to tease her?

"Fasten your seatbelts and sit still!" Lu Shihan didn't answer her question, and looked straight ahead intently after a word of advice.

Those luggage were all Zhang Luoheng's, and he was not allowed to put them in his car.

Without a response, Ye Weixin's anger had nowhere to go, so he simply turned his head out the window.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became delicate, and the driver of the car became more and more cautious, he didn't know Ye Weixin's temper, but he knew Lu Shihan, at this time, it was best not to provoke him, otherwise it would be more terrible than a nuclear weapon explosion.

After driving a small road, the car got on the highway, and the driver raised the speed to the highest speed in order to get rid of this embarrassing atmosphere as soon as possible.

Ye Weixin's hands clenched unconsciously, and with a turn, she was suddenly thrown into Lu Shihan's arms without a seat belt.

Through the rearview mirror, the driver couldn't help but hook his lips, and the president's face was not so cold, which should be regarded as a good thing.

Struggling to leave Lu Shihan's embrace, Ye Weixin was a little annoyed, and said to the driver, "Can you drive slower?" ”

Hearing Ye Weixin's words, the driver, who was bent on creating ambiguity, shook his hand, forgot to step on the accelerator under his feet, and kept turning.

Before he could see the situation in front of him, a truck suddenly appeared in front of him, and he kept honking his horn, trying to dodge, but it was too late.

There was a piercing horn in his ears, Ye Weixin raised his head, and before he could see what was happening, he was pressed down by a hand, and the whole person was lying on Lu Shihan's lap.

Immediately after that, there was a violent impact, and the car took off into the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground, and the glass shattered into slag.

Ye Weixin could feel the pain of his calf being pierced by the glass, and his back was cold when he landed, he was very heavy and tired, and he felt difficult to breathe.

It was very noisy around, chattering about something, Ye Weixin's head was dizzy, but he could still hear the ambulance horn very clearly.

The person on her body was motionless, she barely held up her spirits, pushed him, and her voice was weak, "Lu Shihan?" ”

Still not moving, he was like he was asleep, no matter how he moved, he wouldn't wake up.

I vaguely heard someone talking.

"It's so pitiful, it's full of blood, it should be dead!"

"There's a woman under him, tsk, it's really affectionate."

The discussion continued, and his body suddenly became light, and his eyes lit up.

Someone pulled in a trance, Ye Weixin's eyelids were heavy, and he tried several times, but he couldn't open them, and the medical staff were in a mess.

Someone said, "No, he kept holding her hand and couldn't separate it." ”

"A few more people, carry them over!"

Ye Weixin opened her eyes with great difficulty, and saw that Lu Shihan was put on the ground by them, and was busy giving him an oxygen mask and doing cardiac resuscitation, and she was in the position next to her, and someone bandaged her legs.

"The patient's heart is slow, continue cardiac resuscitation!"

With the press, Lu Shihan's chest rose and fell violently, but the hand she held did not feel a trace of vitality.

"Lu Shihan ......"

She remembered it, but she couldn't even move her fingers, and watched tiredly as she and him were moved around, even into the operating room, and all put together.

"Anesthetic."

"Scalpel."

"Needle."

Repeating the doctor's mechanical words in his ear, Ye Weixin felt numb all over his body, and then he was no longer conscious.

When she woke up, she was already in the hospital room, she had a splitting headache, and she raised her hand to rub her temples, and there was a force that suppressed the back of her hand.

She was stunned for a moment, and saw Lu Shihan lying beside her, his hands were very cold, as if he had been immersed in cold water overnight, and it was cold to the bone marrow.

The face is not good, it is white into a piece of paper, which makes people have a kind of ethereal unreality, as if it will disappear if it is accidentally blown by the wind.

Something slammed into her heart, Ye Weixin sat up from the bed, her legs were in a plaster, and when she moved, her teeth hurt so much.

But these became insignificant at the thought of that possibility, and she trembled and wanted to touch his face, but her hand stopped in the air, but she couldn't get down.