Chapter 417 Stay Tonight

In the hospital, looking at her weak and thin face, Zac felt heartbroken. His whole heart was twisting.

He had decided to forget her and sealed up all her memories, but he just couldn't control himself. He went crazy as soon as he heard that Holy said that Hanson would marry her. As soon as she left, he rushed out of control and wanted to ask her for a clear answer.

He had been waiting outside the HENGYUAN building the whole afternoon. He wanted to go upstairs but could not find any excuse.

When she came out, he was nervous. She looked so thin and pale. Was it because of the virus?

His heart trembled, and at that moment, all the anger and gloom had disappeared, and only anxiety and worry left in his chest.

As long as she was alright, as long as she was happy, he would be willing to get hurt by her a thousand times, no matter how many times she hurt him, as long as she was happy. Anyway, he had been controlled by her. He couldn't get rid of her.

He followed her quietly and watched her standing in front of the wedding dress shop for a long time. Was she choosing the wedding dress for herself? Was she really going to marry Hanson?

He felt that they were falling apart. They hadn't divorced yet. She was still his wife. The kite flied far away. If the wire was still held in his hand, there was a chance for the kite to fly back. If the wire was cut, he could not get back.

Therefore, he held this piece of paper and never let it go. Even if he had decided to give up, he was still unwilling to cut off this thread. He wanted to wait. When she cut off the last thread of her thought, she would push him into the abyss.

Now that she had decided to marry Hanson. He wondered whether the last minute of his execution would be coming.

While he was lost in thought, she slowly opened her eyes.

When she saw his familiar face, she was stunned. Her eyes were wide open.

She shook her head hard, and then shook again and again, thinking she was dreaming.

But he didn't disappear.

She rubbed her eyes again. He was still there.

"You are not dreaming," he said in a low voice, as if he was able to read her mind.

"What's wrong with me?" She looked around the room, which was totally white, and the air was full of a strong smell of medicine. This was the ward, how could she enter the hospital again?

"You passed out. The doctor said you were suffering from severe malnutrition." His eyes were full of love. When she stood on the riverside alone before, he was really afraid that the wind would blow her away.

"Then why are you here?" she asked. Shouldn't he be busy preparing for the wedding now?

"I happened to be on the riverside. When I saw that you fainted, I came over to help you." He immediately put away all his emotions and put on a cold attitude and tone.

"Thank you," she said in a low voice.

"You're welcome. I'm not doing it for you. I'm just a business partner. If anything happens to you, it won't be good for me." His voice was very cold and flat without any trace of temperature. After pursing his lips, he continued, "I haven't seen you for only a few days.

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

she was in this condition? He wanted to stay with her all the time.

When he heard her crying, his heart, his reason and all the cells in his body were trembling like a plucked string.

What are you crying for, you little fool?

Did she feel sad for whom? Was it for him?

His dark and cold eyes seemed to be lit up by a ray of hope, and his gloomy and deep heart seemed to have a ray of sunshine and a vitality.

He walked over quickly and uncovered her quilt.

She was shocked and froze, panic stricken, at a loss.

Her eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost. He stared at her red and swollen eyes, sharp as a hawk. It seemed that he wanted to see through her pupils to the bottom of her heart and see all the secrets she had hidden.

They stared at each other silently for a long time. They looked at each other's bright eyes until a bird chirped outside the window broke the silence.

Hearing that, Essie lowered her eyes in a hurry. "You... Didn't you leave? "

"Why are you crying?" He didn't answer her, but asked her instead.

"I... I didn't cry. The sand was in my eyes," she stammered.

"Bad excuse! Are you crying or sand in your eyes? Can't I tell?" Zac sneered.

"Yes, I've cried. But so what? I'm a woman. Women all like crying." She seemed to have a guilty conscience, her eyes moving around.

"I'm asking you why you cried, not if you cried. Don't confuse the topic." He reached out and pinched her chin to force her to look up at him. He looked solemn, just like a judge interrogating criminals.

"It's none of your business." She bit her lips, trying to hide the fact that she cried because of him.

"Then, it is whose business, Hanson's?" He asked almost subconsciously, because he was too afraid of Hanson and was jealous of him.

He seemed to have reminded her, "Yes, it's because of Hanson." She nodded hurriedly, "We... It was just a quarrel which made me feel bad. So I cried. I just could not help it."

A shadow came over and covered Zac's eyes. It extinguished all the light inside, leaving only the ashen darkness and coldness.