tears had flowed at some point. "Sister-in-law, please take care of my brother for me.""Did you cry" Lin Nalu's voice was laced with worry, she urged anxiously, "Wanwan, if there's anything, just tel...Upon hearing this, everyone's worldview shattered.

"Damn, can you even argue like that"

"Well, she put it that way, her daughter really didn't seem to do anything wrong!"

"Putting aside the issue of values, I'm impressed that with her intelligence level, she could give birth to a daughter as brilliant as Jiang Qingran!"

"The most pitiful one is Song Qiao, her fiance doesn't like her at all."

Song Qiao's face flushed red and then white as they spoke, she really wanted to just leave like this, but she couldn't.

She walked up to Jiang Qi Feng with blazing anger, using all her strength to pull him. “Jiang Qi Feng, you’ve knelt and apologized, can you leave now”

"You go, it's my fault for you." Jiang Qifeng knelt on the ground motionless, regardless of what Song Qiao and Jiang's mother said beside him, he just kept a cold face and didn't answer. Only at intervals would he call out an apology to Wan.

Seeing that there was truly no way to take Jiang Qi Feng away, Jiang’s mother went to the Dream Pavilion and called out, “Where is your manager Get him out here to see me!”

"Okay, please wait a moment," the staff member said.

Dream Orchid just gracefully descended, flashing a bright smile. "Madam Jiang, why are you so angry Little Zhou, quickly go make Madam Jiang a cup of tea to calm her fire."

"No!" cried Mother Jiang, "Do you control even the entrance to the club You better tell those people to disperse and get on with your business."

Meng Lan let out a light sigh, “You flatter me too much. The guests here are either rich or noble, how could someone like me, just a small manager, possibly handle them All I can say is I'm sorry.”

Under pressure from Jiang's mother, Menglan kept apologizing, saying that she couldn't control those guests and asking for her forgiveness. This angered Jiang's mother to no end.

*

The He Group, Office of the President.

He Jianchuan answered the phone, and upon hearing the other person's request, he hesitated and said, "Dad also knows that I was just removed from the position of CEO, my 5% stake in the company was confiscated, and now I am being investigated for economic crimes. With internal and external troubles, where would I dare to offend anyone"

"Don't give me any official jargon!" He Fu said in a deep voice: "Your Aunt Lin said that the Dreamland Clubhouse has been surrounded. You are the top boss there, shouldn't you show up to deal with it"

He Hanchuan tapped his fingers on the table a few times, "Dad cares so much about Aunt Lin, why don't you go handle it Those onlookers at the front and back doors are all young people, they should listen to you."

"That's reckless!" He Father said, "Those people are all from wealthy families or officials' children. If I interfered, it would only bring unnecessary trouble to the He family!"

He pulled at his lips, "Since you insist so strongly, I can't refuse. I'll go tell grandpa that for the sake of a hero saving beauty, you and Aunt Lin had an affair, making me..."

"Hanchuan!" He Fu interrupted him, his voice carrying a warning.

"He He chuckled, "I can't go if I want to, and I can't stay if I don't. Honestly, I have no idea what to do. There are still a bunch of things I need to handle at the company. I have to hang up now."

After saying that, he didn't give the other person a chance to react and hung up the phone directly.

He continued to look at the file, but for a long time he didn't turn a page. He closed the file, stood up, put his windbreaker on his arm, and walked over to push open the door to the break room, "Come out with me."

"What are we doing" Xiangwan frowned slightly, looked up at him, then shifted her gaze away and stood up to put on her coat.

He Hanchuan raised his eyebrow slightly and let out a light chuckle, "Giving you some air."

After A-wai walked to the door, he reached out his hand to her.

Toward looked at his distinctly bony and long fingers, hesitated for a moment, then placed her hand in his palm. The curve of his lips grew wider as he enclosed her hand in his, lightly scratching her back with his index finger.

Such intimacy was too unfamiliar for Xiang Wan. She frowned slightly and instinctively retreated, trying to break free.

"Don't move." He Hanchuan lowered his head to glance at her, his grip on her hand tightening.

Yuan Wan pursed her lips and looked at the two of them holding hands with a complicated expression. After getting on the bus, she hesitated for a moment before saying, "He Hanchuan, we're not suitable."

"You were the one who came to provoke me first." He Hanchuan closed the car door and started the car, saying faintly, "Now you find it inappropriate It's too late."

The scenery outside flew by.

"It was my fault for underestimating you and getting involved with you." Xiang Wan said, "But you and Jiang Qingran are not on the same level at all. Staying by your side would only be a burden."

He accelerated, overtaking the Volkswagen in front of him, "Do you think your brother and sister-in-law are a burden"

Xiangwan opened her mouth, then after a long pause, said: "…This is different."

"Same." Red light, He Hanchuan stopped the car. "Your brother and sister-in-law are the most important people to you, so don't you think they're a burden You're also an important person to me, so I don't think you're a burden either.”

A Bentley stood out amongst the other cars, with passersby on the crosswalk often glancing over at it.

Yua Yue chuckled softly, a complicated feeling welling up inside her, "If you had said this to me two years ago, I probably would have gone crazy with joy."

"So, what now" He Hanchuan asked.

"Toward Evening lowered her eyes, her right hand fingernail picking at her left index fingernail, “You know during the two years I was in prison, how many times I hovered on the brink of death, what kept me going”

He Hanchuan's Adam's apple bobbed, his eyes seemed to hold something surging within, yet he suppressed it.

“At first, it was hate.” Closing her eyes, Xiang Wan recalled those days in prison, a mournful laugh escaping her lips. “Every time they insulted and bullied me, I told myself: I must live to get out and tell everyone they misunderstood me! Make them regret, make them feel guilty! Especially you!!!”

Ge Hanchuan's handsome face was tense, he clenched the steering wheel and moved it slightly, almost hitting the Audi beside him.

The Audi driver rolled down his window and shouted something towards this side. His voice was loud and clear, but for some reason, he couldn't understand a single word.

But later on, the hate made me unable to go on. I kept thinking, why should I continue to live such a painful life just to make you regret it

"Should I just die Just end it all. But I always feel a little unwilling to. So I thought, after I get out, I'll go see my parents and brother one last time, then I'll die."

"But I didn't get to see my family after I got out of prison, and then I met you, and then I became the hostess of the Dreamland…" When Xiang Wan said this, her eyes were empty.

Her voice had no great fluctuations, and even her descriptions were straightforward, without any embellishment. Yet He Hanchuan's heart felt as if millions of ants were gnawing at it, unbearably painful.

It hurts.

This pain is a thousand times, ten thousand times worse than being beaten by grandpa.

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