Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 16 Two years can't change a person's nature

He Hanchuan's imposing manner was overwhelming, and his piercing eyes seemed to be able to see everything.

A flash of panic flashed in Jiang Qingran's eyes, he took a step back unnaturally, and said softly, "Yes. Xiang Wan said that as long as my brother breaks up with Song Qiao, she will agree to be with him."

He Hanchuan sneered, his eyes filled with coldness.

He knew that two years could not change a person's nature!
"Brother Hanchuan," Jiang Qingran felt uncomfortable when he thought of the scene he saw just now when he came in, "Xiang Wan and my brother didn't know each other for nothing, and she wanted to hang out with you. She is so indiscreet, and I don't know if she has any illnesses. You'd better keep your distance from her."

The word 'indiscriminate' added a bit of chill to He Hanchuan's eyes, "Who should I keep a distance from, it's your turn to take care of it?"

Jiang Qingran's eye circles turned red all of a sudden, "Brother Hanchuan, I just care about you, nothing else."

Her teary eyes looked extraordinarily touching.

He Hanchuan stared at her coldly and remained silent.

"Brother Hanchuan, I'm really only doing it for your own good." She bit her lip, speaking weakly and helplessly.

"What are you doing for, I know better than anyone else." He Hanchuan walked past her to the door, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, "Don't use your petty thoughts that are not on the table on me."

In an instant, Jiang Qingran's face was completely drained of blood. She wanted to say something more, but he had already strode away.

Holding on to her crutches, she looked down at her unable to use her left leg, her pretty face was filled with pain and ferocity, "Brother Hanchuan, I've sacrificed so much for you, why can't you see it?"

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Xiang Wan returned to the dormitory and leaned against the door with empty eyes.

After a while, she seemed to remember something, and wiped her bleeding lips fiercely.

After wiping, the tears flowed down, and the blood flowed into the mouth, which was bitter and had a bloody smell.

She sat on the ground blankly for more than ten minutes before crawling onto the bed with her sore body.

She doesn't have time to cry, she sleeps for six hours, and then she should go to work.

But tonight is destined to be uneven.

Not long after Xiang Wan lay down, there was a burning pain in his stomach.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Miao opened the door and came in, and was startled when she saw her pale face.

Xiang Wan pulled his lips, his voice was a little hoarse due to illness, "It's nothing, it's just a stomach problem."

"If you have a stomach problem, go buy medicine. You can't just get over it?" Zhou Miao reached out to hold her, "There's a pharmacy nearby, I'll go with you."

"Thank you."

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When the two of them bought the medicine and were about to take a taxi back home, someone suddenly yelled, "Wan Wan?"

The voice was so familiar, Xiang Wan's pupils shrank and his lips trembled slightly.

"Wanwan, is it really you?" A handsome man who looked almost like her came over and patted her on the shoulder happily.

Xiang Wan pulled his lips, wanting to call brother, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't utter a word.

"I'll wait for you next to me," Zhou Miao said.

Xiang Wan nodded.

"Why didn't you look for me after you got out of prison?" Xiang Yu looked at her thin and somewhat excessive body, with undisguised distress and guilt in his eyes.

In order to protect himself, Xiang's family gave up Wanwan back then. He begged his family members, but they locked him up, and they didn't help him at all. He could only watch her being sent to prison.

Xiang Wan brushed the ragged strands of hair around her ears, her throat was dry, "I didn't have time."

She wanted to take a sneak look at her family and commit suicide, but she ran into He Hanchuan on the way.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and it was a little cold, she couldn't help shrinking down.

In the next second, a suit jacket was draped over her body, "Why don't you wear more when it's cold? Also, what's the matter with this suit on you, how do I remember that only those cleaners and aunts wear these? When did you have such a good taste?" Worse?"

Xiang Wan lowered her eyes, covering her eyes, "I'm a cleaner now, and these are work clothes."

Xiang Yu was stunned, with a look of disbelief.

The little princess he holds in his hands, the sister who doesn't care about anything and just acts like a god, is actually working as a cleaner?

(End of this chapter)