Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 179 I really want to kill you
Xiang Wan's angry and hateful face was reflected in He Hanchuan's pupils, and his heart ached.

She used to stick behind him all day long, and when he didn't respond to her feelings, did she feel so uncomfortable?
"No more words?" Xiang Wan squeezed out every word between his teeth, "He Hanchuan, do you think I love you instinctively, even if you tortured me for two years because of a ridiculous misunderstanding, I should Then love you?"

"Yes, I'm too stupid to hug a man in sexy lingerie when I was provoked, because you misunderstood me, and I'm at fault! I'm also willing to accept the corresponding punishment, you can cancel my engagement with me, or scold me !"

"But you didn't ask anything, you decided that I was in two boats, broke my legs, sent me to prison, and made me work in a place like the Dream Club to insult me... Don't you think you did it Is it too much?!"

When she said the last sentence, she almost roared out.

The door slammed open, revealing the corner of Zhou Miao's clothes.But the crack in the door quickly disappeared, and the door was closed from the outside.

Zhou Miao outside was frightened, afraid that He Hanchuan Xiangwan would settle accounts with her, but the two people inside did not respond to this, as if they hadn't heard what happened just now.

He Hanchuan looked at Xiang Wan's red eyes and resentful eyes, and the tenderest flesh in his heart felt uncomfortable as if being pulled back and forth.

He licked his lips and wanted to raise his hand to wipe away her tears, but he was injected with an anesthetic and couldn't move a bit.

He moved his lips and wanted to speak. He obviously wanted to say a lot, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't utter a single word.

For the first time in his life, he tasted regret.

Their eyes met and they were speechless for a while.Every inch of air in the ward seems to have been compressed, and breathing has become a luxury.

"Sometimes, I really want to kill you!" Xiang Wan put her hand on his neck and tightened it a little bit, "If I kill you, I will be free!"

The strength in her hands proved she was definitely not joking.

He Hanchuan's face changed color due to shortness of breath, and he looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes were still deep, without any fluctuations, as if the person being pinched was not him.

"I can't move now, you can try." He looked at her and said lightly.

The strength in Xiang Wan's hands increased, and she shouted hoarsely, "You think I dare not?"

"You even dare to kill yourself, why not?" He Hanchuan's voice was slightly hoarse because of her neck being strangled, but he still calmly said, "You can do it now."

The way he was so sure that she would not hurt him made Xiang Wan's anger and hatred reach the peak. She stood up slightly and used her hands hard.

Anyway, she didn't want to live a long time ago, if she killed him, and then she committed suicide, she would really be relieved!

As the strength in Xiang Wan's hands increased, He Hanchuan's face gradually turned purple, and his breathing began to become heavy.But he always looked at her calmly, never showing even half of the fear brought about by death.

Perhaps because of insufficient oxygen supply, his dry lips were half-opened, and bean-sized sweat dripped down his forehead.

Looking into his deep eyes, Xiang Wan was panting heavily, sweat dripping from his cheeks onto his clothes.After a while, the strength in her hand stopped increasing, and then she let go of him abruptly, and stood aside with an ugly expression.

"You still have me in your heart." He Hanchuan coughed twice, the redness on Jun's face was still not dissipated, it was uncomfortable to watch, but there was a layer of smile in his eyes.

This sentence caused a flash of panic in Xiang Wan's eyes. She turned around and looked at him again, and said sarcastically, "I don't want to kill you, because I'm afraid that killing you will dirty my hands!"

He Hanchuan didn't answer, but seemed to be in a good mood.

His attitude made Xiang Wan feel unspeakably irritated. She looked at him coldly, "I won't kill you now because you are still useful!"

"Changed the reason so soon?" He Hanchuan's breathing had stabilized, and his expression was normal, but there was a slight mockery in his eyes.

Xiang Wan's face turned red and blue, turning blue and white, like an overturned palette, she was eager to prove that it was true that she didn't kill him because he was useful, "You think I'm making excuses?"

He Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly and remained silent.

"Jiang Qingran has calculated so many things just because she wants to be with you. When I am with you, she is the one who is most unhappy!" Xiang Wan said with a frown.

The smile in He Hanchuan's eyes increased a bit, "So you agree to be with me?"

"..." Xiang Wan frowned, "I don't agree, will you let me go?"

He Hanchuan, "No."

He paused, looked at her and said seriously: "If you marry me and give me two more children, Qingran will feel even more unhappy."

"He, Han, Chuan!" Xiang Wan squeezed out a few words between his teeth, his face extremely ugly.

The smile in He Hanchuan's eyes faded a bit, "Stay with me, and I will do my best to make up for the mistakes I made before. As long as you don't say leave me, what do you want to do to revenge Qingran? , I can help you."

His Adam's apple rolled down, and the burning pain in his neck hadn't dissipated, "As long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want with me. This deal is a good deal for you, at least it's better than if you left It’s much more cost-effective, don’t you think?”

Xiang Wan's face was ugly, but he didn't rush to refuse.

As He Hanchuan said, the conditions he proposed are much more cost-effective than her leaving, and most importantly, she has no way of leaving!
Judging from the current situation, agreeing to him is the best choice.

But emotionally, she couldn't accept being with him. Every one of the wrong things he did to her was enough to make her hate him for the rest of her life!

Knock knock knock!
At this time, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Xiang Wan didn't know what to choose, so she took a few steps back and sat on the hospital bed, "Come in."

The door opened with a snap, and Zhao Yu walked in, followed by a servant with two thermos barrels in his hands.

"Why is Hanchuan here?" Zhao Yu glanced at He Hanchuan who was lying on the bed and wearing a hospital gown, a little surprised.

Xiang Wan pursed her lips, lowered her head and said nothing.

"I accidentally hurt my hand when peeling the apple." He Hanchuan said casually.

Hearing this, Xiang Wan raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head again.

"You injured your hand while peeling an apple, why are you still in the hospital?" His face didn't look like he was slightly injured, so Zhao Yu walked over, "Show me your injury."

He Hanchuan showed her the palm of his hand, "I thought about it for a while while peeling the apple, and mistakenly took the blade as the handle."

Zhao Yu glanced at the wound on the palm of his hand, hummed, and pointedly said, "The child is older, and he has more thoughts."

Does peeling an apple hurt your hand like this?This excuse is too careless.

(End of this chapter)