er of doing good for you..." 。" He Jian Guo chuckled twice, "This matter is indeed your Aunt's wrongdoing, but after all, she is your elder. You see if you can forgive her" "Mrs. Xiang gave me slee...The sour water in her stomach rose several times to her throat, but she forced it back down.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, the man's eyes and brows already showed impatience. He pressed her head down towards his groin.

The jeering grew louder.

Click.

The door to the room suddenly swung open, and He Hanchuan's tall figure appeared in the doorway.

He scanned the room with cold eyes, finally stopping on Xiangwan kneeling before the man, his brow furrowing slightly.

Menglan leaned languidly against the wall, her eyes and brows radiating a lazy, seductive charm.

The crowd that had been shouting loudly just moments ago fell silent. Everyone stood obediently, and one or two people hurriedly ran to open the windows for ventilation.

"Greetings... Greetings, General." The man shoved Xiang Wan aside abruptly and stood at attention like the others.

>

But at that time, no one paid her any attention, and no one was bored enough to wonder what she was doing with the ashtray.

She staggered to her feet, bowed her head and stood aside, the ashtray shard jabbing into her hand. Blood trickled down her fingers, dripping onto the floor.

Ge Hanchuan's gaze fell on her bleeding hand, he paused for a moment, then nonchalantly looked away.

The room was deathly silent, no one spoke.

"Short on women" He Hanchuan walked past Xiang Wan, looking at the man behind her. "Want me to call a few over for you"

The man chuckled nervously, his Adam's apple bobbing a few times as he stammered, "N-no... it's not troublesome for you."

He stared at him, his voice flat. "No trouble, you're a guest, and it's what Meng Huisuo should do to fulfill your needs, Meilan."

"I'll just call a few people over to help this handsome young man have some fun." Menglan winked at the man with her red lips, and said slowly, "How about six hunks"

The man's face turned pale, his lower legs and fingers trembling uncontrollably. His nostrils quivered slightly, beads of cold sweat appearing on them.

"Don't be afraid." Menglan chuckled, her eyes twinkling with allure, "If you're worried about not being able to stand up against a man, I have medicine here, free of charge. Consider it my good deed for the day."

A cold sweat beaded on the man's forehead. He looked pleadingly at the others, but they all averted their gazes.

He swallowed hard, a bead of cold sweat trickling down his forehead. "H-h-hello Mr. He, it's...it's my fault, I shouldn't have caused trouble here. Next time...next time..."

He was being stared at by He Hanchuan, his limbs went soft, and with a thud, he fell onto the mixture of vomit and ashtray fragments, unable to say a word.

After fifteen minutes, Xiang Wan had finished tidying up her room and went out.

When she saw Ge Hanchuan standing in the hallway with his back to her, she frowned and, holding her cleaning tools, walked in the opposite direction.

"Come here."

A cold male voice sounded behind him.

Moona pursed her lips and walked to his side, lowering her head. "Thank you... for what happened just now."

"Really want to thank me" He Hanchuan looked down at her, a hint of mockery in his brows and eyes, "Or blame me for ruining your plans"

< Moona suddenly raised her head, staring at him with disbelief in her eyes. >

He... what does he mean

"So, you failed to seduce Pei Song that night and changed your target" He Hanchuan's gaze fell on her still bleeding hand, his eyebrows furrowed slightly before quickly looking away. "Xiang Wan, you really are willing to go after anything."

The disbelief in Moona's eyes slowly faded, she lowered her head again, her gaze full of self-deprecation.

She actually thinks he cares about her, ha, what a delusion.

Even if she was raped by that disgusting man, he would probably still think she led him on.

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(b/24/24658/)imes, unable to free his hand. Instead, it felt even more painful. 。He ignored him and turned to Xiang Wan, saying, "You go upstairs first." 。He didn't want her to see too much bloodshed, and he was...