Some gave medicine while others checked him over.When the old master drank the medicine, he shoved the doctor who had just examined him away, his face turning ashen. He roared, "Did Hanchuan not tell..."Why are you drinking for He Hanchuan" Jiang Qi Feng walked up behind her, gently patting her back, feeling both heartache and anger. "Do you just want to squeeze back into this circle so badly" "Ugh!"Xiang Wan's stomach churned relentlessly, unable to vomit anything up, but she couldn't stop the urge to heave. 。She was really upset and had no mood to pay attention to his sarcasm. 。 "Rinse your mouth" 。Jiang Qi Feng saw her vomit until her eyes were red, his brow furrowed as he offered her a cup of water. 。Then, after washing her mouth with water, the feeling of nausea subsided considerably, but the pain in her stomach became more intense. 。She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang." 。"You have to speak to me in such a roundabout way" Jiang Qifeng's face darkened as he took out his handkerchief and handed it to her. 。Towards Evening glanced, didn't accept, "It's alright, no need. I don't want to soil your handkerchief; I can't afford to compensate you." 。And with that, she was about to leave. 。Jiang Qi Feng hurried to catch up, embracing her from behind. His amber eyes were filled with pain and anger, "You know I like you, why do you have to talk to me like this Xiang Wan, your heart is truly cruel!" "Mr. Jiang, please restrain yourself!" Xiang Wan's cold sweat ran down her cheek. She struggled hard to pry his hands away, but she couldn't break free. 。Jiang Qi Feng grabbed her shoulders, forcefully turning her around to face him, "You work at Meng Huisuo, you go out of your way to please He Hanchuan, isn't it just to get back into this circle!" "Let go of me!" Xiang Wan didn't want to tangle with him here, surrounded by acquaintances. She certainly didn't want to be seen getting tangled up with him and then have Jiang Qingran and his mother accuse her of seducing him. 。Jiang QiFeng didn't let go, instead tightening his grip, "I marry you, does this work Are you satisfied" "Marry me" Xiang Wan gritted her teeth, enduring the pain in her stomach like a vice, and sneered, "You marry me, what about Song Qiao Will the collaboration between your Jiang and Song families be over Even if your two families' collaboration is over, will Jiang QingRan and your parents agree to you marrying a woman who 'attempted to kill your sister and crippled her'" Jiang QiFeng was startled, his grip loosened slightly, his eyes filled with struggle and pain. 。Every word she spoke was like a knife stabbing at his heart. For two years, he had been caught between the agony of loving her and the guilt he felt towards his sister, trapped in a painful and agonizing struggle. 。。"Leave the Dream Pavilion first, and I'll figure out these problems!" Jiang Qifeng looked at her back and said, clenching his fists. 。"Let's just solve all these problems first, and then you can come back to me about leaving the Dreamland," said A-wei as she continued walking. 。He couldn't solve either of the problems, Jiang Qingran and his parents wouldn't allow him to do that, and he couldn't possibly go against his family for her. 。She knew him too well. 。There was a faint smell of smoke at the entrance to the restroom, I wonder who smoked here. 。She absentmindedly covered her abdomen and searched for He Hanchuan's figure in the crowd. When she saw him, she walked towards him slowly. 。He Hanchuan was laughing and chatting with a group of people, but for some reason, standing beside him, she felt a chill run down her spine. 。He didn't even glance at her as she approached, she couldn't find an opportunity to speak and was left to repeatedly lift her highball glass. 。Although there weren't many people toasting him, he was very generous with them this time, almost three rounds he would toast Hoshimachi Suisei twice. 。Finally, after the banquet ended, Hualian was already in stomach pain and could barely bear it. "General He, I'm leaving..." 。"
" etc. 。"He Jianchuan stopped her, his expression indifferent. 'You went to so much trouble to come here, it's a shame to just leave like this. My mom is upstairs, why don't you keep her company for a while' " 。"I don't feel well today, could you please tell my aunt that I... apologize " Xiang Wan was in agonizing pain, she really couldn't take it anymore. 。Ge Hanchuan's lips curled into a mocking arc, and he took the lead towards the rotating staircase. "Follow me" 。" Her hands clenched and unclenched, then gripped tightly again, her lips pressed together in silence as she followed him into Zhao Yu's room. 。"Late late's face is so pale Are you feeling unwell somewhere" Zhao Yu was instructing the maid about something, when she saw her complexion pale, and asked with concern. 。
Waena tried to pull the corners of her lips up, “It’s nothing, just a stomach ache.”
"Then why are you still here Go to the hospital quickly!" Zhao Yu frowned and said to He Hanchuan, "Hanchuan, since you're free, take Wanwan to the hospital. " 。He gave a faint glance towards the direction of Kanata, "Qingran hasn't left yet, I'm going to send her home." 。"First, take Wanwan to the hospital, and then..." 。A trace of displeasure flashed across Zhao Yu's eyes, so fleeting that it would be missed if one wasn't paying close attention. 。Xiang Wan didn't want to upset him, she also wanted to get his forgiveness as soon as possible, to free herself from his control. "Auntie, there's no need to trouble Mr. He, I can just take a taxi there myself." 。"What are you making a fuss about You weren't calling him 'Hanchuan gege' with Qingran before" Zhao Yu sighed helplessly. 。
向晚 pursed her lips, a bitter feeling welling up inside her.
"Fine, if you don't want Kanagawa to send it, someone else can." 。Zhao Yu turned around and instructed the servant to prepare the car, then casually asked, "Where do you live now" He Hanchuan had already walked to the door of the room, hearing this, he turned back, "I'll send Qingran home first, and then take her to the hospital." 。"Qing Ran is so kind, she definitely wouldn't want to delay sending Wan Wan to the hospital. Besides, the Jiang family is all here today, so she can just go back with them. " 。What do you think, Hanchuan” Zhao Yu asked. 。“You are the birthday star, listen to you” 。"He gave Huachan a cool glance. "Let's go," 。After saying that, he didn't wait for Moona and left the room directly. 。
向晚 hesitated for a moment, still wanting to say something, when Zhao Yu spoke first: “Go quickly, don’t keep Hanchuan waiting. If there's anything, just tell me like before, don’t hold it in your heart, or misunderstandings will happen.”
She was stunned for a moment, then, with effort, she clenched her jaw and tried to smile, "Thank you, Aunt." 。"Happy 18th birthday to you, may you grow younger and younger!" "I've been waiting for this sentence, it finally came." 。Zhao Yu smiled. 。Then the screen showed, the moment when a Bentley stopped by the fountain on the left side of the villa. 。She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and walked towards the Bentley. 。The driver wasn't there today, sitting in the driver's seat was He Hanchuan. 。The light outside was rather dim, and he was half-hidden in the shadows. His expression was unreadable, all you could see was a faint plume of smoke curling from his lips. 。
A-wei's eyelashes trembled, and she softened her limbs to open the back car door.
"Do you want me to drive for you" The window rolled down, and the half-smoked cigarette fell to her feet. 。> 。She swallowed nervously, wanting to say no, but her throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton, and she couldn't get the words out. 。She was afraid of He Hanchuan, but even more so of He Hanchuan when he was smoking. His nicotine addiction wasn't severe, but every time he smoked, his mood seemed to worsen. 。Please remember the book's first release domain: . 。This website provides mobile reading.as station.Soon, the car came to a smooth stop.Then, a staff member came out with a gas nozzle to refuel them.During the wait, the driver went to use the restroom again, and Menglan, having nothing be...