Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 32 Then I have to thank you?
"Miss Jiang is so kind." Xiang Wan looked directly at her, squeezing out every word from his throat.

What was the truth two years ago, no one knows better than her and Jiang Qingran.

"You were my friend before, so how could I have the heart to blame you?" Jiang Qingran sighed, "If I really blamed you, I would have sued you two years ago, and I wouldn't let you get out of prison so easily."

"Then I still have to thank you?" Xiang Wan suppressed the anger that was about to burst out of his chest, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of sarcasm.

easy?

She was in prison for two years, enduring the humiliation of those people every day, wandering between life and death several times, Jiang Qingran said it was easy? !
"Between us, there's no need to be so alien." Jiang Qingran took her hand and said worriedly: "I heard that you just wanted to commit suicide? Where did you get hurt?"

"I'm fine, I've let you down." Xiang Wan pulled out her hand forcefully and wiped the clothes, she thought it was dirty.

"How could I be disappointed?" Jiang Qingran bit her lip and said sincerely, "If something really happens to you, I will be very sad for the rest of my life."

Xiang Wan was so disgusted by her hypocrisy that she lowered her head and didn't make a sound.

"It's already very late, and it's not easy to take a taxi. How about this, I'll ask my driver to take you home first, and then I'll go home." Jiang Qingran's face was full of sincerity, and she directly ignored the bottle on the hospital bed, as if not Knowing that Xiang Wan was sick.

Xiang Wan's body trembled from her shameless anger, but from the corner of her eye, she glanced at He Hanchuan, and all her anger turned into unwillingness and patience.She pursed her lips and walked to the bed and began to put on her shoes.

Jiang Qingran lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the fleeting pride in his eyes.

"You stay in the hospital to recuperate, and you don't have to go to work for a few days." He Hanchuan took out a cigarette and put it between his slender index finger and middle finger, but he didn't light it in the end and put it back.

Jiang Qingran blinked and said in surprise, "Xiang Wan, are you sick?"

Xiang Wan frowned and ignored her.In acting, she was always inferior to Jiang Qingran.

"Why didn't you just say that?" Jiang Qingran sighed, and said helplessly and aggrieved: "If I really sent you back tonight, Brother Hanchuan might think I did it on purpose."

"Isn't it?" He Hanchuan glanced at her with a faint smile.

"Of course not." Jiang Qingran's brows were tinged with sadness, "Brother Hanchuan, don't think about me like that. Although Xiang Wan made me unable to dance anymore, I really don't blame her."

He Hanchuan smiled inexplicably, and didn't answer her words, but said to Xiang Wan: "Go back to work after being discharged from the hospital, don't think about anything you shouldn't."

"Yeah." Xiang Wan loosened and then clenched his clothes, and said after hesitating again and again, "Thank you for giving me the time to stay in the hospital."

She couldn't control her heart, and she knew that she should have given up on him long ago, but now he gave her a little pitiful care, which made her heart beat again.

Very cheap.

But she can't change it.

Loving this kind of thing is like being addicted to opium poppies. You know it's poisonous, but you can't quit it.

"You're welcome." The corners of He Hanchuan's lips curled into a small arc, and her figure was reflected in his dark eyes, "Only when you are well ill can you live well, and only when you are alive can you-" He bent down and hugged her ear, " Pay your debts."

Xiang Wan's heart went into cardiac arrest, and she felt that she was in the ice cellar for an instant, with a bone-chilling chill.

She watched He Hanchuan and Jiang Qingran leave the ward together, the handsome man and the beautiful woman made people envious and jealous, and she... she looked down at the overalls on her body, and the eyes that had just been pierced on her hands, and smiled bleakly.

From the beginning to the end, she was just a clown trying to get in between the gods and the couple. It was extremely ridiculous and pathetic.

*
In late autumn, the nights are bitingly cool.

Ding!
The elevator door opened, and He Hanchuan pushed Jiang Qingran out of the elevator, all the way out of the hospital, "Come for rehabilitation at 10:30 in the evening, your attending doctor is quite unique."

"Brother Hanchuan, don't laugh at me." Jiang Qingran pursed her lips, showing a bit of arrogance of a young woman, "I said that coming here to recover is just an excuse, and I just want to come here to visit Xiang Wan."

"Really?" He Hanchuan asked back with deep eyes.

"Of course it is." Jiang Qingran rested his right hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, and said with downcast eyes, "I heard that Xiang Wan wanted to commit suicide, so I rushed over right away, fearing that something might happen to her."

"It's been less than an hour since Xiang Wan committed suicide, and you've heard the news. Your eyes and ears are also sharp." He Hanchuan snorted softly and said meaningfully.

"I just happened to hear it." Jiang Qingran's eyes flickered, she followed Brother Hanchuan after the banquet, and she followed him when he came to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, he came to the hospital to look for Xiang Wan in such a hurry!
She felt a little uncomfortable, and tentatively asked: "What about Brother Hanchuan, why are you here? Did you also come to visit her when you heard that Xiang Wan committed suicide?"

He Hanchuan stopped, walked around to the front of the wheelchair with his long legs, and looked down at her with deep eyes.

"I'm just asking casually." Jiang Qingran smiled, but his feeling became more and more uncomfortable, "If Brother Hanchuan doesn't want to say it, then don't say it."

Did brother Hanchuan really come to see Xiang Wan?
"Qing Ran." Under the dim street lights, it was hard to see Qing He Hanchuan's expression.

Jiang Qingran hummed, and looked up at his handsome face with admiration and nostalgia in his eyes.

She likes to hear Brother Hanchuan calling her, every time he spits out her name, her heart beats faster.

"You are a smart person, you should know what to ask, what not to ask, what you can do and what you can't do." He Hanchuan propped his right hand on the wheelchair, and there were some wrinkles on his suit due to bending over.

Jiang Qingran's heart skipped a beat, and he blinked and said, "Am I smart? But my mother always says I'm stupid."

"Heh." He Hanchuan straightened his back, smiled inexplicably, and walked towards Bentley.

After he got into the car, he lowered the window and said lightly, "Don't follow me from now on, the car is too close, easy to rear-end, dangerous."

Jiang Qingran's smile froze on her face, she opened her mouth to say something, but he didn't give her this chance, he went straight up the car window, and disappeared from her sight not long after.

"If I were really smart, I wouldn't gamble with one leg." Jiang Qingran put his hand on the broken leg, looked up at the ward where Xiang Wan was, and murmured: "Xiang Wan, why are you Do you want to come back shamelessly?"

*
Xiang Wan only stayed in the hospital for one day before going back. She didn't have much money, so she couldn't throw it all in the hospital.

"Yo, you still know to come back?" Lin Tiantian was lying on the bed with a bandage wrapped around her head, looking a little funny, "I thought you died outside."

"Lin Tiantian, if you don't want to be beaten again, you can shut up!" Zhou Miao, who was putting on makeup, frowned and said.

(End of this chapter)