burning in the depths of them.Toward evening cast him a cold glance, forcefully wrenched his hand away, then cleanly and decisively plucked the jade pendant from his neck, turning to run back upstair..."If anything happened to A-Yu, I would absolutely not let you off!" Xiang Jianguo's forehead was bulging with veins. "Two years ago, I told you that you have nothing to do with our Xiang family anymore. Why are you still bothering A-Yu Do you want him dead before you're satisfied"

"Can blood ties be broken" With a metallic taste in her mouth, Xiang Wan wiped the blood from her corner of lips, only to realize it was cracked. "You regret giving birth to me so much. You should have shot yourself into the wall back then."

She still thought that her dad would at least care a little after she attempted suicide. Hah, she overestimated herself.

Jian Guo gasped for breath, his face contorted with rage. He was worried about being overheard, so he lowered his voice and growled, "Ah Yu has been so good to you. If you had any conscience, you shouldn't drag him down anymore!"

Hearing this, Xiang Wan tightly clutched at the corner of her clothes, slightly raising her head to force back the tears welling up in her eyes.

If she wasn't afraid of He Hanchuan's wrath falling on her family, she would have died long ago and wouldn't be living such a painful and humiliating life.

In Dad's eyes, she was just a burden!

"If you're looking for Ah Yu just for the money, I can give it to you." He softened a bit seeing his once spoiled daughter like this.

He opened his briefcase, signed a check and handed it to Xiang Wan, “Here’s 300,000 yuan first. Give your bank card number to my secretary, and he’ll transfer another two million to you. After this, please don't bother the Xiang family anymore.”

"300,000" Xiangwan took the check, lowered her eyes to look at the number on it, and smiled. "That's equivalent to six years of my salary."

He put the pen back into his briefcase and said, "With this over two million, you'll be able to live comfortably for a lifetime as long as you stay out of trouble. Today you ruined our deal, so I won't hold it against you, but don't ever show your face in front of me again…"

Rip!

Toward Evening smiled at him, tore the check, and smashed it into his face, “Cooperation What cooperation Cooperation with He Hanchuan”

“You——” Xiang Jian Guo was so angry that he jumped up, but before he could even speak, Xiang Wan interrupted him with a cold sneer, “Why blame me for He Han Chuan’s refusal to cooperate Just because I hurt the person he loves, he hates me”

She laughed bitterly, "Ha, ha ha, you all say I injured Jiang Qingran, why don't you believe I was framed Just because Jiang Qingran is gentle and generous, and I'm a spoiled rich second generation Huh You feel sorry for him, don't I feel sorry for myself Who cares about me"

Her mind was in a mess, she didn't even know what she was saying. All she knew was that some things had been bottled up inside her for too long, and the pressure was almost unbearable.

Why is everyone blaming her

Everyone says she's a sinner

What on earth did she do wrong

She did nothing wrong, yet she was broken by the one she loved most, her leg shattered, imprisoned for two years, and left to live in shame at the Dream Hall. Isn't she the most wronged of them all

Before, Wanye was a jerk, but she'd never been this much of one in front of Xiang Jian Guo. He was so angry his face turned red, clutching at his chest as if he couldn't breathe.

Seeing this, Yi Wan also wanted to ignore him, letting him feel the feeling of being abandoned by his family.

She couldn't do the same thing because she understood too well the despair of being abandoned by her family.

"Where's the medicine" Xiang Wan suppressed the emotions surging within her and walked to Xiang Jianguo's side, asking.

Jian Guo was having a heart attack, every breath he took was labored and heavy. But even so, he stubbornly said, "Don't... don't you worry about it!"

"Is it still the same, in your briefcase" Xiang Wan ignored his refusal, snatched his briefcase, rummaged through it, took out a pill, and shoved it into his mouth.

The medicine bottle wasn't very big; it would actually be more convenient to keep it in a suit pocket. However, Dad thought that it would wrinkle his suit and affect his appearance, so he insisted on keeping it in his briefcase.

It took JianGuo a while to calm down, but he still looked displeased at YuanWan.

"Today you had to come before me, no wonder I'm like this. From now on, just don't come near me, and I won't go looking for trouble with you."

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It's possible the noises from the stairwell were too loud. When she went out, she found several people gathered at the top of the stairs, craning their necks to look inside.

As soon as she came out, several people glanced at the clear palm prints on her face and smiled awkwardly before dispersing.

Jian Guo came out soon after, but he didn't even glance at Wan for a second before going to the elevator entrance.

No, the elevator door opened and Jiang Qingran pushed his wheelchair out, "Uncle Xiang, what a coincidence."

"It's quite a coincidence," Xiang Jianguo said with a kind smile. "I recently received some good supplements. What time would be convenient for you, and I'll have someone send them to you."

"Then, thank you Uncle first." Jiang Qingran glanced at Xiang Wan and said with a smile, "But Xiang Wan just got out of the hospital and her body is not very good. Don't you think those tonics would be better for nourishing her body"

"She injured your leg like this, she has no right to use those tonics." Xiang Jianguo took away the smile from his face and frowned, "I'll have someone send those tonics to you. I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

He went past her and into the elevator.

"向晚 is working right here, don't you want to see her before she leaves" Jiang Qingran pleaded with an innocent face.

Toward Jian Guo directly pressed the close button, pretending not to hear her question.

Jiang Qingran watched as the elevator doors slowly closed, a slight curve forming at the corner of her lips. She turned her wheelchair towards Wan and complained, "Uncle Xiang is pretty good on his own, why is he so heartless about your situation I even said it wasn't your fault, but Uncle Xiang still... Sigh."

"Only the two of us here, Ms. Jiang doesn't need to act." Xiang Wan looked at her coldly, feeling more and more that her previous self was foolish, mistaking a wolf in sheep's clothing for a friend.

"What play acting" Jiang Qingran sighed, helplessly saying, "Xiang Wan, even though you've wronged me, I really don't blame..."

Towards Evening directly interrupted her, "Back then, we both know what really happened. Miss Jiang acting so fake and pretentious like this, don't you find it disgusting"

"Do you know what I'm talking about" Jiang Qingran slowly uttered three words, then smiled.

Her smile was a little eerie, like mockery mixed with smugness. Yī Wǎn felt goosebumps rise all over her body, and she felt deeply uncomfortable. “Ms. Jiāng, is there anything else If not, I’ll take my leave.”

"I'm here to bring you medicine." Jiang Qingran took out a tube of ointment. "I remember you had bruises on your legs, apply some, but I don't know if this medicine can reduce the swelling on your face."

Toward Evening lowered her head and looked at the ointment, not taking it. Jiang Qingran 'kindly' sent things, she didn't dare to use them.

"Don't be so polite, just take it." Jiang Qingran shoved the ointment into her hand and glanced at the slap mark on her face, worriedly saying, "Who did this to you The hand shape looks like a man's."

She seemed to have thought of something, suddenly covering her mouth and exclaimed in surprise: "Could it... could it be that he beat his niece He even worries about children left behind in the mountains who can't go to school. Such a good person, how could he beat his own daughter so badly"

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