Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 312

Hansen saw the frightening figure of a white shirt faintly among the green leaves, and his heart started to palpitate. His eyes were wide open, and he was very nervous.

The muzzle of a black gun was pointed towards Jenna's back.

He was so shocked that he yelled out, "Jenna, be careful."

As he shouted, a gunshot boomed through the air, and a bullet was shot towards Jenna's back.

"How dare you seduce my man. Go to hell." The fire in Hilda's heart was set ablaze. She shifted the gun from Rayan to Jenna, and pulled the trigger.

Rayan had gone through gunfights before as well, and Hansen's scream alerted him. He lifted his head, and spotted the bullet speeding towards Jenna. In an instant, he pulled Jenna into his embrace and turned around, trying to avoid the bullet. However, Hilda's shot was incredibly precise. So, he wasn't able to dodge the shot.

The bullet pierced his left chest.

"Rayan!" Jenna screamed in shock.

"Jenna!" Rayan called out with concern.

Jenna shouted frantically as she returned to her senses. "Rayan!"

At that moment, various cries of panic and frustration rang.

Hilda stood in the middle of the forest, and her legs began to tremble.

"Rayan, why did you give up your life for that woman? I didn't want you to die." She instantly broke into tears, and sobbed against the trunk of a tree.

"Miss Smith, we have to go. It's dangerous for us to stay here." Shirley Wyld noticed that Hansen's Grand Eagles had arrived and were entering Rayan's house, and wanted to apprehend her.

However, Hilda clung onto the tree with her arms, as her tears streamed down her face.

"Take her away." Jonas ordered his subordinates calmly. He stood on the building behind the villa and had seen everything that had happened. Rayan Whalen was sprawled on the ground, and the scene was chaotic.

Soon enough, Hilda was taken away against her will. She wanted to take a last look at Rayan. However, she couldn't, as Jenna was kneeling down and had blocked his face.

Hansen quickly ordered the housekeeper to open the door, and ran over to Jenna.

"Rayan, Rayan, are you alright?" Jenna, who had just regained her senses, was shocked as she saw Rayan lying on the ground in front of her. The moment she heard the gunshot, she was in a stupor. It wasn't until Rayan had hugged her to shield her and collapsed to the ground, and as she grabbed onto his back with her palms covered with a warm liquid, that she understood what had happened. She collapsed onto the ground, and burst into tears.

"Quick, nab the one who had shot him." Hansen rushed in to see Rayan lying on the ground with a pale face, while Jenna was holding onto him as she cried, and was assured that Jenna was safe. Jonas' silhouette on the top floor of the building entered his sight, and he was worried that they would shoot again. He immediately instructed Alvin to capture the person who had shot him, so that they wouldn't shoot again.

However, it wasn't long until the cunning Jonas had whisked Hilda away.

He had said that he would only shoot once. If he survived it, then he was lucky, as they no longer had anything to do with each other. If he died from the gunshot, then it was what he owed him, and

he deserved it!

Jonas left, and took Hilda away from A City as soon as possible.

Alvin searched around but couldn't find anything. The police arrived very soon and surrounded the area.

"Rayan, Rayan, you cannot die." Jenna hugged Rayan spontaneously as she cried, and she was very scared.

"Hurry, send him to the emergency department of the hospital at once." Hansen ordered his subordinates to fetch Rayan to the hospital with a dark gaze and a gloomy face.

Jenna was petrified and appalled. She quickly got into Hansen's car with the people who carried Rayan.

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Jenna sat silently on a bench in the hospital. She had no more tears left to cry, and her entire body shivered.

Rayan had taken the bullet for her to protect her. She owed him a great deal!

How was she going to repay his kindness!

It was destined that she would never be able to repay him in this life!

She stared at the flickering red light outside the surgery room blankly, and her face was as pale as snow.

"Rayan, you have to hang on."

"As long as you wake up, I'll fulfil all of your requests."

She said softly in her heart.

She was willing to accompany him for the rest of his life.

Hansen stood on the other side of the hallway silently.

He saw Jenna sitting there in a daze. She was in low spirits, and her face was covered in tears. It made him sad, and his heart ached.

She didn't see him at all. From the beginning until the end, she never noticed his presence.

He probably no longer had a place in her heart.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, placed it in his mouth, and walked to the window to smoke it silently.

The sky was so gloomy outside that it looked like it was about to rain, and the cold wind was blowing. It was only the second day of the new year.

It seemed that it was going to snow as well.

In the span of a few days, so many things had happened. He had never experienced so many things happening at the same time before in his life.

His heart was as heavy as iron weights. He felt as if something had disappeared from his life, and it was never coming back.

After some time, the door of the surgery room swung open.

"Director Brooks, how was the surgery? How's the patient?" Jenna rushed forwards and asked the doctor anxiously as she clutched onto the doctor's sleeves.

"Are you his family member?" Director Brooks glanced at Jenna, and felt confused. Wasn't this Hansen's ex- wife? The last time she entered the hospital due to a knife injury, Hansen was so worried about her. However, at that moment, she was worrying about another man. What was this...

"I... Yes." Jenna didn't bother thinking much as it was an emergency, and quickly nodded.

Hansen's heart turned cold. He walked over quietly and listened as he stood aside.

"Well, the patient was in a near fatal situation. If the bullet had been shot a little more to the left, it would've pierced through his heart. Fortunately, the bullet was shot away from his heart, but that doesn't mean that he's not in any danger. The patient has lost a lot of blood, and the subsequent treatments will be pretty cumbersome. He has to remain under observation for a few days. We've already stopped the bleeding and removed the bullet, but the patient is still in a coma. If he doesn't bleed after tonight, and wakes up, then his life is no longer in danger." Director Brooks gave her a detailed explanation. When he saw Hansen, he walked over and greeted him politely.

"Director Brooks, please heal the patient as soon you can," Hansen said with a hoarse voice, nodding to the doctor.

"Don't worry, Mr. Richards. As a doctor, my patients are just like my children. I will try my best." Director Brooks assured him tenderly.

It was only at that moment that Jenna realized that Hansen had been standing by her side all this while. She turned her head to look at him, and her gaze was empty and dull. Hansen glanced at her as well, but withdrew the traces of pain beneath his eyes. His gaze was mysterious, and Jenna couldn't understand his expression.

The door of the surgery room opened once again.

Jenna ran forwards in a flash, and clung onto the hospital bed as she yelled, "Rayan, Rayan!"

Rayan's complexion was as white as a sheet of paper, and his lips were pale. He was in a deep coma.

"Miss Murphy, the patient is in a coma now. Please calm down." The nurse said to Jenna gently, "We have to admit him to Ward V now. He had just undergone surgery, and needs to be hooked to an IV drip. Miss Murphy, please step aside."

Jenna let go of the bed, and followed the nurse as she wheeled Rayan into Ward V.

"Rayan, please be okay. I'm begging you. If you wake up, I'll agree to everything you say. You have to recover." Jenna muttered as she held onto Rayan's cold hand, and tears started to trickle down her face.

How was she ever going to return the favor? She might never be able to do so for her entire life!

If he woke up, she would agree to any requests he had for her.

The cold northern wind was blowing outside, and struck the glass windows, making whistling and howling sounds.

Jenna's heart was in pieces, just like the wind. It had lost its control.

"He'll be fine. However, you need to come with me and see a doctor." Hansen had entered the room without her knowledge, and said to her in an authoritative tone. He simply stood by quietly, with an expressionless face, as he looked down at her.

His voice was neither soft nor loud, but it had an irresistible quality of prestige. Jenna turned her head and looked at him with a puzzled expression. She looked straight into his eyes, and his gaze was cold, ice-cold. It was covered with a black screen, and beyond the black screen was a whirlpool of mystery.

Hansen's brows were knitted tightly, and his lips were pursed into a curved line. The chills at the corners of his mouth could be seen clearly.

This stupid woman. She looked as if she couldn't wait to marry him to repay his bravery. Was she unaware that Jonas had aimed to kill him in the first place?

It would've been her who had taken the bullet for him. However, he was still a decent man, and took it himself instead.

Since she didn't know the truth, she was willing to take all the blame.

"I'm fine, Hansen," she said with a voice full of sobs, shaking her head. She didn't stand up, and kept holding onto Rayan's hand, with a heart full of sorrow.

"Get up, quick," Hansen said sternly. He stared at her hand, which was holding onto Rayan's hand, and his gaze was like a pair of pliers, trying to separate the two hands.

"Hansen... I..." Jenna had no choice but to stand up under his terrifying aura. Her voice was soft, and she lowered her head in front of him, shaking it repeatedly.

Hansen was already out of patience. He lifted his long arms up and held onto her waist, pulling her forward.

"Why didn't you listen to me? Why did you leave the room? Do you remember what I told you to do? Do you think I don't exist?" he asked resentfully as he gritted his teeth, and the grip on her waist tightened.

"Hansen, don't act like this." Jenna was perplexed, and her head hung low like a child who had made a mistake. She was so lost that she didn't know what to say.

Hansen's face tensed up, and he escorted her directly to the senior female gynaecologist's office.

He filled her in about the details of Jenna's examination at the maternal and child care service center, as well as her leg cramps during the night.

The doctor took a good look at the couple in front of her. One of them looked glum, while the other looked like she was in a daze. She shook her head. It wasn't appropriate for a woman to act that way during her pregnancy.

She handed Hansen a prescription for some health supplements, and advised, "A pregnant woman should stay happy, and undergo regular check ups. That will help the baby grow healthily."

Hansen thanked her and took the prescription. He brought Jenna to the pharmacy to retrieve the medicine, and fetched some warm water from the drinking fountain. Then, he made her take the medicine immediately.

Jenna was stupefied, and just did whatever he told her to.