s curved upwards, but there was no smile in his eyes.He Chanhua drank the red wine in silence, which could be considered acquiescence."It's rare to see you so devoted to someone," Father Jiang sighed,...He gave a light hum, his gaze sweeping over her pale complexion and chapped lips. His brow furrowed ever so slightly.
"It's almost time, aren't you hungry" Xiang Yu glared fiercely at He Hanchuan, carrying two takeout boxes to Xiang Wan's front, "These are all your favorites, but they are a bit cold. Have a bite or two first to fill your stomach, and I'll order some hot ones."
Zhao Yu smiled, "As they say, Ah Yu spoils his wife and sister dearly. It's well-deserved."
"Thank you, Mr. ," Yu Guang glanced at He Hanchuan, a "brother" lingering on his tongue for a long time, before Xiang Wan finally changed her words, "But I don't like eating these anymore."
Xiang Yu was stunned by her addressing him as "Mr. Xiang." He tossed the two takeout bags aside and asked, "You don't like these anymore Then tell me what you'd like to eat now, I'll order it for you. If they don't offer delivery, I'll go to their store and buy some for you to take back and eat!"
"No need, thank you, Mr. Xiang." Xiang Wan looked up and gave Xiang Yu a wink, signaling him to say no more.
Zhao Yu noticed the subtle movements between them, as well as Huai's apprehension towards He Hanchuan. She casually brushed her hair behind her ear and let out a barely audible sigh.
Two years ago, Xiangyu would have put up with it.
Anger and guilt, suppressed for two years, had already taken hold, dominating her heart. In Xiang Wan's submissive situation, they almost immediately overwhelmed any semblance of reason.
"Don't be afraid of him!" Xiang Yu clenched his fists, his neck veins bulging, his face contorted in rage. "I'm not someone who fears family pressure! He better stop using the benefits of Xiang Group to blackmail me!"
He will protect you behind him, his eyes fixed on He Hanchuan, "Wanwan don't be afraid, from now on brother will never abandon you again!"
Tears welled up in my eyes, threatening to spill over.
Towards the end of her breath, she trembled and inhaled deeply. With all her might, she tugged at her own clothes and shook his arm vigorously, but her throat felt like it was stuffed with sponges—not a single word could escape.
"Sibling love, truly touching." He Hanchuan twitched his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Towards Evening struggled to her feet and walked to He Hanchuan, kneeling before him with a hoarse voice. "After I got out of prison, this was my first time seeing my brother, and you just happened to see it."
He, Han Chuan, stood high above her, looking down with an unreadable expression in his eyes, "You enjoy kneeling before others so much"
"You're crazy!" Xiang Yu roared, his eyes filled with disbelief, reaching out to pull her up, "Get up!"
Zhao Yu rarely changed her expression, but she stood up and pulled towards Wan, "Wanwan, what are you doing Stand up and say it properly!"
"Auntie, brother, if you truly care for me, just let me kneel." Xiang Wan shook her head at them, still kneeling on the ground.
Zhao Yu loosened his grip on her, his gaze falling on He Hanchuan, "Hanchuan, you make Wanwan get up."
"Since she likes to kneel so much, let her keep kneeling." He Hanchuan said casually, unbuttoning two shirt buttons with his hand before he felt his breathing ease.
Yu Jun's face was ashen, he tightly grasped Xiang Wan's hand, "Get up! I told you to get up, are you deaf!"
Towards the evening, she allowed him to pull her hand, kneeling firmly on the ground, raising her hand and swearing, "President He, I swear this is my last time seeing my brother. There will definitely be no such thing happening again."
She pursed her lips, her lip trembled slightly, “If I have any more contact with my brother, then let me…” She swallowed hard, “be hit by a car when I go out, be struck by lightning on a rainy day, and die a horrible death!”
He lowered his head and looked at her, his lips moved but he didn't speak.
Silence.
The ward was eerily silent.
"Grass, from now on I'm going to pretend you don't even exist as my sister!" Xiang Yu threw the two takeout boxes to the ground and stomped on them a few times, his eyes red as he rushed out.
Bang!
The door was slammed shut.
Yanan's throat tightened, her eyes prickling with unshed tears. She strained every muscle in her body just to maintain a kneeling position.
Is your brother angry
He should be angry, he always disliked people who were cowardly and only knew how to endure. And she was exactly that kind of person now.
That's good, then she wouldn't have to waste her mind stopping her brother from coming near her.
From now on, probably... no one in this world... will care about her anymore....
"Get up." He glanced at her, then sat down on the bedside table, his fingers tapping lightly on it.
Zhao Yu grabbed Xiang Wan's hand and whispered, "You still have an injury on your leg, come on up."
Towards Evening knelt on the ground, motionless, staring intently at He Hanchuan, "He總, can you let my brother go this time I promise this is…" the last time.
The door was suddenly flung open, and Xiang Yu burst in, rushing forward with a frantic air. Without warning, he knelt before He Hanchuan, banging his head repeatedly on the ground.
He used quite a bit of force. After only a few strikes, his forehead was already red and bleeding slightly.
"Stop it—" With every knock, A-Wan's heart ached. She trembled as she reached out to stop him.
Xiang Yu flung her hand away, suppressing his anger as he looked up at He Hanchuan. For the first time, he begged someone, "He Hanchuan, you broke my leg, sent me to jail, made me kneel in Meng Huiso... You can do whatever you want to me, just spare my sister."
Blood trickled down his forehead and into his eyes, stinging him. Tears mixed with blood and streamed out. "My sister is only twenty years old! She has a long life ahead of her, she can't just end it here at the Dream Hall!"
Towards the evening, her throat tightened and her voice seemed to have suddenly gone out. Not a word could come out of her mouth.
His older brother...
"Please!" Xiang Yu kowtowed heavily to the ground, remaining there for a long time without getting up.
The ward was eerily silent, with only the sound of He Hanchuan rapping on the table. One tap after another, it drove people to distraction.
"Ayu, Wanwan, you two wake up. With me here, Hanchuan won't dare to do anything." After a while, Zhao Yu spoke, going to help his siblings up.
Towards Evening dared not move. He's a filial son, but he doesn't always listen to his mother-in-law, she wouldn't allow it.
Toward Yu remained motionless, his head still pressed against the ground, blood trickling down his forehead and winding across the floor. The faint metallic scent of blood mingled with the antiseptic smell of the hospital room, creating a strange and oppressive atmosphere.
"Hánchuān," Zhào Yú glanced at Hé Hánchuān, "You help me get the two of them up."
Han Chuan's gaze swept over the two siblings, finally lingering on Xiang Wan. His eyes flickered, and he gave a faint "hmm" before getting up to help Xiang Wan.
His hands were very warm, within a comforting range, yet Keqing felt an alarming heat radiating from the wrist he held, burning her with agonizing intensity.
She didn't know whether she should get up, because he hadn't said if he would forgive her brother this time.
"Not bad" He released her, stating faintly, "Want me to carry you up"
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