fter the staff left, Huan waited frowned and said to Huanyu, "Brother, let's talk about what happened inside first. We can discuss other things later."They stood at the door, so conspicuous."Someone..."Before I answer, may I ask General He a question" Xiangwan clenched her fists tightly, her pupils reflecting the figure of He Hanchuan.
He lowered his eyes, looking at her. "Ask," he said.
“Two years ago, what did you think of that car accident Did you think like everyone else, that I was jealous and wanted to kill Miss Jiang by driving into her” Xiang Wan spoke slowly, word by word, her eyes fixed on him with unwavering intensity. Her jaw clenched tightly from the force of her grip.
That accident was rather complicated, He Hanchuan paused briefly.
"Hmph!" Her silence was taken as acquiescence by the man, and she sneered, sarcastically saying, "Since Mr. He doesn't believe me, why should I even bother explaining!"
He stared at her, his Adam's apple bobbing, his eyes darkening slightly, "I..."
"But even if you don't believe me, I have to say it!" Xiang Wan's voice was slightly sharp due to being too high-pitched, "Aren't you just asking me about the time I wore lingerie to seduce Jiang Qi Feng two years ago"
She was agitated, her eyes fixed on him, letting out a strange laugh twice. “I thought you were brilliant, but you’re just a fool, being played around by others!!”
"If I told you that on September 27th, Jiang Qingran played a game of Truth or Dare with An Ruya, Yang Lin, and me, and I lost and chose Dare. I had to wear lingerie and make some flirtatious moves with Jiang Qi Feng, would you believe me"
Two years ago, she was completely infatuated with He Hanchuan. When Jiang Qingran and the others suggested that she wear seductive lingerie and make some flirtatious moves towards Jiang Qi Feng, she refused without hesitation.
But Jiang Qingran knew her too well. With just a little bit of provocation, she couldn't bear it and, gritting her teeth, changed into lingerie to find Jiang Qifeng.
She was still puzzled that day. Jiang Qingran had always been easygoing, so why was she so insistent on the details of this grand adventure… Well, it seemed there was a surprise waiting for her here!
He had made countless assumptions, imagining her being like his father, harboring someone in her heart while also remembering others. He imagined her constantly trailing after him, then transferring her interest to Jiang Qifeng who always trailed after her...
But he had never imagined it would turn out this way! Things were even simpler than he could have imagined.
He narrowed his eyes, unable to tell if the joy he felt after confirming she hadn't cheated was greater than other emotions. All he knew was that a dull ache and heaviness settled in his chest, a discomfort he couldn't shake off.
He watched her face, flushed red with anger. He opened his mouth to speak, but his throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton, unable to produce a sound. He clenched his fists, but it felt as if sand were slipping through his fingers the tighter he squeezed...
"Still don't believe it, do you" Xiang Wan chuckled self-deprecatingly, tears welling up in her eyes as she laughed, her gaze growing increasingly filled with hatred.
She wiped away the tears from the corner of her eye, glared at him through gritted teeth, her rationality burning out in the midst of anger, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, anyway I didn't expect you to!"
"I believe it." He Hanchuan's fingertips trembled slightly, his hand moved forward a little, but before he could touch her, he withdrew it again and repeated, "I believe it."
向晚 glared at him, her smile chilling and cruel. "Trust"
She abruptly raised her voice, "If you believed me, why would you treat me like this! He Hanchuan, just because you suspect my relationship with Jiang Qi Feng is ambiguous, you broke my leg and sent me to prison!"
She tore with a ripping sound at the hospital gown, leaving only her underwear. She stood before him.
"See" Xiang Wan trembled, pointing at the crisscrossing scars on her body with shaking fingers. "These scars, I have them all over! I don't even know if my legs can ever be healed!"
Tears fell uncontrollably, too fast to wipe away.
He stared at the mottled, ugly scars on her fair skin. His throat tightened and his heart felt like it was being squeezed. Every breath was a struggle.
"He Hanchuan, I'm dancing classical dance. Do you think that with my body now, even if my leg heals, I can still dance Ah!" Xiang Wan took a few steps forward, tiptoeing and clutching his shirt collar tightly, her fingertips turning white from the force. "Because of you, I went to jail, broke my leg, and have no home to return to! He Hanchuan, you ruined my life..."
Emotionally overwhelmed to the point of speechlessness, she took a deep breath, each word squeezed out from between her teeth, "My whole life, you've destroyed it! Destroyed it!!!"
And all of this, because of a little misunderstanding, heh, heh, heh, how ridiculous!
He was dragged by his collar, looking extremely disheveled. Yet, he didn't budge an inch, instead fixing his gaze on the tears streaming down her face. His chest felt as if millions of ants were crawling inside, a searing pain that was unbearable, like being cut with a knife and burnt by fire.
He struggled to speak, but no sound came out. He only reached out and touched her cheekbone with his hand.
Towards the end of her gritted teeth, she tilted her head to try and dodge his hand.
"I'm sorry." He Hanchuan pulled her face back, looking down at her, his fingers trembling slightly as he wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.
"Sorry" Xiang Wan forcefully slapped his hand away, her eyes bloodshot. "What can a sorry do Can it heal my leg, remove my scars, or make my relationship with my parents go back to how it was"
"No! Nothing… ahem, ahem!"
She covered her mouth, her face suddenly turning from red to a grayish-white. Her lips were tinged purple, and her breathing was much more rapid than before.
Ge Hanchuan's pupils dilated, and the color on his face gradually faded. He took a few steps forward, scooped her up from the waist, and gently placed her on the bed.
"Hold on, the doctor is coming right away!" He pressed the emergency button, sat down by her bedside, took off his suit and draped it over her, weakly grasping her hand with his limbs.
Her hands were small and bony, and holding them felt almost painful. It was as if a little too much pressure would snap her fingers.
W向晚 coughed violently, covering her mouth as if she were trying to cough up her lungs. She was struggling for breath. But even though she was in so much pain, she forcefully pulled her hand away from He Hanchuan's.
She didn't want him to touch her! Disgusting!
Bang!
Lu Yancen rushed in with a doctor and several nurses. When he saw He Hanchuan and the shredded hospital gown on the floor, he was taken aback for a moment, but he ignored it and quickly went to the bedside, flipping through Xiang Wan's leg examination results.
“It’s probably a recurrence of pulmonary edema, Doctor Lu said to let it open!” Another doctor glanced at Xiang Wan’s pale face, purplish lips, and the pink phlegm on the ground, and said in a very fast voice, then hurriedly took Xiang Wan away with several other nurses.
He's gaze never left Xiang Wan. Seeing this, his brows furrowed and he took a step to follow her.
But Lü Yáncén stepped forward and blocked him, "General Hé, it's better to stay here."
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