Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 1033 - 42: Boss Zi, We’ve Fallen Into a Trap!

Zimei thought that from the day they watched the movie, their relationship would gradually improve until they came together again.However, destiny always plays against common logic.

At night, Zimei was already dressed in pajamas, ready for bed. Lu Shanhu’s loyal subordinate A Chu suddenly ran frantically into the villa.

"What happened?" Zimei heard the commotion, covered herself, and went downstairs.

A Chu immediately approached her upon seeing her and said urgently, "Boss Zi, Mr. Hu is caught in an ambush, the situation is urgent, and we need you to lead some people to provide support."

Upon hearing that Lu Shanhu was in danger, Zimei hurried upstairs to change, then gathered her people and rushed to the incident location.

...

One month later.

Zimei felt like she had been trapped in a very long nightmare.

In the dream, flames soared to the sky, constantly chasing behind her, and she ran tirelessly, surrounded by endless darkness, without boundaries or sound.

It seemed the entire world only had her alone.

Zimei ran to exhaustion and finally collapsed, fainting on the ground.

"Doctor, she has been in a coma for more than a month. When will she wake up?"

"The patient’s physical recovery is quite good, so it should be in the next couple of days..."

Faint conversations drifted to her ears, and Zimei felt one of the voices was familiar. She moved her eyeballs, tried to open her eyes, but it was like heavy stones weighed down her eyelids, making it impossible to lift them.

She lay there, hazily, for another two days.

Though unable to open her eyes these two days, Zimei could clearly hear the conversations beside her bed and recall the raging flames and thunderous roar before she fell into a coma.

That day, following A Chu to rescue the people, unexpectedly, they fell into a trap. The adversary had set bombs in the underground warehouse!

They swiftly retreated, but just as Zimei’s foot reached the door, there was a loud explosion, flames erupted before her eyes, engulfing the warehouse completely.

The mighty explosive force made her lose consciousness instantly.

Recalling that moment now, Zimei still feels deep-seated fear.

Lu Shanhu stayed by Zimei’s bedside daily, rambling on to her.

"Little Zi, that man came asking about your whereabouts. I told him you didn’t want to see him again and to give up... you won’t blame me, will you?"

The rough hand with light calluses tightly held hers; she could feel the subtle tremble in it.

"Little Zi, when will you wake up? It’s godfather’s fault. If you hadn’t hurried over that day to help me, you wouldn’t be hurt like this..."

The man’s voice was filled with self-blame, and Zimei felt profoundly sad hearing it. She struggled to move her lips, "Godfather..."

The woman in bed suddenly spoke. Because she hadn’t spoken for a long time, added to her frail condition, her voice was exceedingly hoarse.

"Little Zi, you’re awake? Really awake?"

Lu Shanhu saw the woman on the bed move her lips, then her eyelashes trembled, and her eyes slowly opened. He couldn’t contain the excitement in his heart.

"Godfather... why aren’t the lights on, it’s too dark..." Zimei slowly turned her head, following the sound to look in Lu Shanhu’s direction, asking weakly.

Lu Shanhu shook all over, his face turned suddenly pale.

The butler standing behind him also found it strange. The bedroom was clearly brightly lit, so why did the young lady say it was too dark?

Lu Shanhu stared at Zimei’s lifeless eyes, gently raised his other hand, and waved it before her eyes, "Little Zi, can you see me?"

His voice was noticeably trembling.