Inside Room 505.
A torn crimson silk dress and a woman's bra and panties lay scattered on the floor. The dim lighting cast an air of intimacy, but under the stench of blood, this warmth turned sinister.
He Hanchuan stood in the southwest corner of the room. He lowered his head, his expression unreadable. But his bare chest, unnatural flush on his face, and bulging veins from suppressing himself for too long already said it all.
"I'll have two people come over." Touching the scattered woman's clothes on the ground, Menglan raised a slender willow eyebrow, her glistening eyes flashed with surprise for a moment, then she retracted her gaze and turned to walk out.
He Hanchuan only then raised his head, looking at her with a voice that was hoarse and laced with coldness. "No need."
"Then how do you propose to solve this" Menglan stopped, turned around, and her gaze swept over him vaguely from his lower abdomen to above his waist.
As soon as he finished speaking, He Hanchuan was seen holding the shard of a high-footed glass, stabbing his leg expressionlessly several times before tossing the shard to the ground. His steps were slightly slow as he walked to the sofa and sat down.
Fresh blood soaked through the trousers and then flowed down to the ground along the leather shoes, quickly winding a path across the floor, looking horrifying.
Meng Lan's red lips parted slightly. Even though she had seen He Hanchuan be merciless to others, seeing him be so harsh on himself now still surprised her.
Actually, you could just find him a few women to relieve his stress. There's no need to go this far.
"Tsk!" Meng Lan didn't waste any words, she directly took out her phone, told someone to get the car ready, and then had two more people help He Hanchuan into the car.
The phone had just hung up when the door to the room was kicked open with a bang.
Toward Yu rushed in, sleeves rolled up, face grim, not even glancing at Meng Lan. He walked straight to He Hanchuan sitting on the sofa, clenching and unclenching his fists.
"Xiǎo seems a little down today." Mènglán smiled as she stopped him. "Would you like me to call some girls over to keep you company We could chat and sing"
Xiang Yu had no mood to waste words with her. He tousled his hair and roared, "Get out of the way!!!"
"Well, you've got some spirit in you. What if I don't let you" Meng Lan's voice was laced with playful teasing, her eyes narrowed slightly like a cat stretching.
向宇 was so angry at her attitude that his teeth clenched, "Don't meddle in my private affairs with this bastard. If you don't back off, don't blame me for taking action against you. I've never had any scruples about hitting women!"
Click.
At that moment, the door opened.
Meng Lan just called the security guard.
Three security guards looked at the scattered lingerie and women's underwear on the ground, then at He Hanchuan who was disheveled with blood still flowing from his leg. They also glanced at Xiang Yu, who was staring daggers at Meng Lan while keeping his hands on his chest. They were completely dumbfounded, unable to figure out what had just happened.
"Well, that just happens to suit me perfectly. I've never been one to shy away from a fight, especially when outnumbered. If you so much as touch a hair on my head, you'll be entering standing up and leaving flat on your back." Menglan winked, stroking Xiang Yu's face, "What do you think"
Towards Yu's face turned green as he yanked his hand away from hers, as if he had been touched by something dirty. He frantically rubbed the place where she had touched him.
Dream Orchid wasn't annoyed, she smiled and watched his actions.
"He Hanchuan, what do you mean hiding behind a woman" Xiang Yu spat on the ground, his eyes bloodshot as he pointed at He Hanchuan. "If you have the guts, come out and give me a beating!"
Before He could speak, Meng Lan laughed, "Young Xiang is truly interesting. Why would our President He want to beat you up"
“Why is he so clear about it himself!” Xiang Yu said to Meng Lan, then turned to look at He Hanchuan, his eyes full of hatred and anger, “He Hanchuan, you damn threw Wan...a woman naked outside, not even giving her a single piece of clothing, are you trying to drive her to death!”
Upon hearing this, Menglan's eyes twitched slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but when He Hanchuan glanced over, her lips closed again.
He Hanchuan got up, blood dripping from his feet as he walked to Xiang Yu's side. His handsome face was pale, but his aura was no different from usual. "When you two drugged me, you should have thought of this outcome."
Three security guards' eyes lit up, the flames of gossip burning brightly in their hearts. One by one, they lowered their heads, but their ears were perked high.
"If you hadn't cornered us, would Wanwan ever have seduced you! Would she have thought of using such a low-class tactic as taking photos to blackmail you!" Xiang Yu was so angry that his body trembled, every muscle taut.
He pointed at He Hanchuan, his voice trembling slightly, "Wanwan used to be such a cheerful person. You put her in prison for two years, and when she came out, she couldn't even fart with three sticks! I haven't seen her smile since!"
"You broke her legs, she can't dance anymore, can't go home, and you forced her to work at the Dream Hotel. She lives worse than a prostitute, even losing her dignity. What else do you want Did you push her to death only then would you be satisfied!"
He eyed her with a flash of pain in his eyes, but more than that was the anger he couldn't suppress. "To die That's too easy for her,"
"What the hell…" Xiang Yu's eyes were red, he pushed Meng Lan and the others aside, and punched He Hanchuan fiercely.
One punch landed, and soon another followed.
He Hanchuan gripped the fist that came at him, his eyes cold as he looked at the other. Perhaps it was the effect of the medicine, or perhaps because of his injury, his emotions were completely out of control. The anger and frustration in his heart were difficult to contain—
"This is all your sister's own doing. You two siblings shouldn't waste any more energy on this. She will never leave the Dreamland Institute for the rest of her life!"
Seeing this, Meng Lan couldn't hide her surprise. In the past four or five years she had served under He Hanchuan, she had never seen him so openly emotional before.
"Hmph!" Xiang Yu struggled free from his confinement, spitting a mouthful of fire onto the ground. "Even with all your power, you He family can't possibly control everything!"
"I warn you, He Hanchuan, if you don't let Wanwan leave, I'll call the police. The local police station won't work, I'll go higher up, even the emperor and his father can be overthrown, don't say you, what kind of trash man!"
Meng Lan's temples twitched, hearing that. Even a scoundrel would be ashamed to say such things...
He chuckled coldly, "I can't single-handedly control everything, but you drugged me and put a pinhole camera in Wan'er's collar. You can go to the police, I want to see who gets arrested."
"Damn it!" Xiang Yu cursed and was about to lunge forward.
But this time He Hanchuan was prepared and blocked it. Xiang Yu's hands and feet were bound, even if He Hanchuan was injured he couldn't beat the opponent. He was really furious and hated to the extreme, so he simply rushed over and bit He Hanchuan's ear.
Ge Hanchuan turned his head aside, pushing him away with a cold face.
"Xiao Shao, if you continue to act unreasonably, don't you fear bringing trouble upon the Xiang family" Menglan stood before Xiang Yu, her eyes half-closed as she warned him in a delicate voice.
This was her first time seeing men fight like this, what difference was there between this and women fighting who pull each other's hair
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