If you die, I'll go with you

Cen Jiawen bade farewell to her brother. Huo Runhan brought her home, and on the way, she took out her phone to check Weibo. She found out that this time, she was hit with a "hot search number one" incident once again.

Some said that she was targeted because of love, so Xu Mengjiao and the others were hit by the gun. Some said that she was provoked because of the underworld and met with someone who took revenge on her, causing a lot of Big Brother Dragon Head characters to get into trouble. Some also said that she had too many love debts, and the guy in question knew that he wouldn't be able to get hold of her, so he decided to just destroy her. This was nothing. There was even someone saying that she had been killed because she had borrowed money owed by a usurer to not return the money and had also eavesdropped on some military and political intelligence. Miss Cen looked at the screen and wanted to pry open that person's brain to see if there was any sea cucumber left.

Huo Runhan looked at the phone in her hand, and held her hand with his right, "Don't worry about this, leave it to me, I will handle this."

Cen Jiawen nodded, and said very calmly: "What happened today is truly unexpected. Thank you Ruan Yunlong, or you wouldn't be able to see me again."

The man's body shook, and his hands stiffened. From the time he got to the police station until now, he was still calm and collected, but no one knew that the moment he saw the news, his whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his mind was completely blank.

It was as if in an instant, the world was filled with nothing but despair.

Seeing that he did not say anything, Cen Jiawen laughed and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will die?"

Huo Runhan regained his senses, smirked, and replied with a passionate look in his eyes, "What's there to be afraid of? If you die, I'll accompany you."

Cen Jiawen's brows twitched as she looked at him in shock.

What did he say!

You still have your grandfather, your father, and the Mummy. You still have your work and career. She spoke word by word without the slightest interest in joking. What she said was from the heart.

She had been thinking about it all the way to the police station. If anything happened to her in the future, she hoped that he would be able to live on.

Huo Runhan looked at him deeply, and his love for him deepened. "Jiuwen, are you joking with me? Do you really know what my past has been like? I am too tired and afraid to look for you in other women. Now that I've got you, if I ever lose you, I'll definitely die with you. There's no doubt about it. Even though I know that doing this would let grandfather and Mummy down very much, I had no choice. Without you, I would still be a walking corpse even if I lived.

Cen Jiawen suddenly looked away, his heart aching in pain. She knew that he was good to her, pampering and doting on her, but she didn't expect him to make such a choice in the face of death.

"Huo Runhan, do you really love me that much?"

she whispered, confused because she didn't quite understand. Did he love her more than his family? Did she love so much that without her, she would lose the hope and vitality to survive?

"Yes," Huo Runhan answered firmly without even thinking about it, and turned around to look at the boundless road in front of him as well, his eyes ignited with a maniacal heat, "I've told you before, Jiaven, you never knew how much I love you, and I know you never trusted anyone, but I will make you believe that there really is a love in this world that can make me treat you like my life.

He did not tell her that he was a very persistent person. If not for his obsession, it would have been impossible for him to achieve what he did today in the bloody underworld. It was also impossible for him to not regret over ten years of deep love just because he had recognized her.

If he wanted it, he would do everything in his power to seize it. If he didn't want it, he wouldn't want it at all.

It was that simple.

Cen Jiawen nodded, the emotions in his heart nearly drowning her. "I understand."

Huo Runhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was at a loss of what to do. Among all the women in this world, she was probably the only one who would be so calm and only say one sentence after hearing this confession.

His beautiful Wen was the one and only in the world. Because of her personality and power, her beauty was even more dazzling.

The two of them returned home in silence. When the butler saw Cen Jiawen, he immediately ran up to her in a hurry. Huo Runhan embraced her waist and went up the stairs, saying, "I need to tell the kitchen to make some nourishing items, even for those that to calm their minds."

Cen Jiawen looked up at him and laughed elegantly.

Once he entered the room, Huo Runhan did not care about anything else and took out a medical case to treat her wounds. Although it was not fatal, it still made his heart ache. He carefully held the woman in his hand like a precious treasure. There shouldn't be any wounds on her body.

Cen Jiawen didn't have any expression from start to finish, he didn't show any reaction to pain, as if the one injured wasn't her. However, Huo Runhan could see everything clearly. Every time he smeared the medicine on a large piece of skin, her muscles would tremble slightly.

It was a physical reaction, but it hurt his heart.

She stretched her legs and kicked him, laughing at him, "You don't have to be like this, I, your father, have never been one that is easy to break crystals."

Cry, the word doesn't exist in her dictionary.

From the very beginning, Cen Jiawen could pat her chest and say proudly that she had never shed tears.

Huo Runhan frowned as he looked at her, "If it's painful, it is.

Cen Jiawen laughed without saying a word. She didn't easily cry out for pain or cry because she knew that in this world, there weren't many people who could truly make her depend on them.

So what if the sky was falling? At most, she could just take it on by herself!

Huo Runhan spent an entire hour on the wounds on both his arms. Cen Jiawen rolled his eyes, despised him countless of times on his mouth, but he honestly sat on the side of the bed, allowing him to hold her arm slowly.

When he was finally done, Cen Jiawen got up and was about to run downstairs.

Huo Runhan stopped her and directly carried her down. Miss Cen flattened her mouth and protested: "Mr. Huo, I injured my arm, not my leg!"

"Well, when I want you in bed later, I'll remember not to touch your arm."

Miss Cen's eyebrows twitched: "..."