Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 437 I want to be alone with her for a while

He Hanchuan's current state is really worrying.

"I'm fine. I'm not in a hurry to go back. It's okay to take you to the hospital first and then go back." Vice President Li said standing beside the car.

"Need not."

He Hanchuan didn't give him another chance to stop him, he closed the car door, started the car and left.

Vice President Li was really worried, took the car key and got into the car next to him, and followed closely behind him.In this way, if something happens on the road, he can help in time.

He didn't deliberately hide his stalking, He Hanchuan soon found out and didn't stop him.

At the entrance of the hospital, He Hanchuan got out of the car and said to Vice President Li behind, "I want to stay with her alone."

"Okay." Vice President Li wisely didn't follow, but he didn't leave either.He sat back in the car and ordered two takeaways. It had been almost a whole day, and neither of them had a drop of water, and he couldn't take it anymore.

When He Hanchuan arrived at the ward, Lin Nalu, Xiang Yu, and Zhao Yu were all there, but no one made a sound, and the ward was eerily quiet.

Seeing him coming in, Xiang Yu raised his eyelids and said sullenly, "Thank you for what happened at the old witch's place before."

If it wasn't for the surname He, he would probably have been taken away too, maybe he would have to wait until he was cremated before he could be released from prison.

He Hanchuan ignored him, staring straight at the corpse on the hospital bed, "Has anyone moved Xiang Wan's corpse?"

The corpse on the bed was fatter and shorter than Xiang Wan.

"Doctor Lu said that after a person dies, the body will swell a bit, and visually, it will appear shorter than usual." Lin Nalu has also been in the hospital for a long time, except for drinking a glass of water, she did not sleep or eat. Spirit doesn't look good.

He Hanchuan pursed his lips, and there was a trace of pain and loneliness in his eyes.

That's right, Xiang Wan is no longer here, what is he still thinking about?
Is it still delusional that her corpse will be resurrected?
Seeing him like this, Zhao Yu felt very uncomfortable, "Han Chuan, the temperature in the ward is not suitable for storing the corpse, so we still have to put it in the funeral parlor. If you really feel sorry for Wanwan, let her corpse suffer less. "

Why doesn't He Hanchuan know about this?

It's just that when he thought of Xiangwan's body being cremated, all she had left in this world was a handful of ashes, and he felt as if he had been hacked into pieces, and the pain was unbearable.

Xiang Yu has been hurting her sister Xiangwan for 20 years, and she can't stand her death, but, "He Hanchuan, my sister likes you so much, I definitely don't want you to see her like this. And the temperature in the ward is too high no, no..."

Halfway through his speech, he was choked up and unable to speak, as if countless fishbone had been stuck in his throat, which was painful and uncomfortable.

"...Cremate it directly." It was just a sentence, but He Hanchuan exhausted all his strength.

He couldn't stand seeing her like this.

He really couldn't imagine how painful it was when she died.

Xiang Yu was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

"Before sending her to be cremated, can you let me stay alone with her for a while?" He Hanchuan seemed to be looking at Xiang Yu, but his eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he didn't see anything.

Zhao Yu wiped her face several times with a tissue, and went out first with red eyes.

Xiang Yu took a deep look at the charred corpse on the hospital bed, wiped his face with his big hand, and pulled Lin Nalu towards the door.

But before he reached the door, he suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him.

When he looked back, he saw He Hanchuan lying on the ground face down, unconscious.
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In the early spring, the weather is still a little cool, but many girls have already put on long skirts.

As soon as He Hanchuan went out in the morning, he unexpectedly saw Xiang Wan at the door again.

She was wearing a light pink polka-dot long dress, standing with her back to him, stomping her feet in circles, rubbing her hands together, and muttering softly.

"Damn it, it's so cold, isn't it cold when they usually dress like this? Why hasn't He Hanchuan come out, it's cold..."

She turned around to face him, her complaints stopped abruptly, and her wrinkled features instantly stretched out, bright and charming, "He Hanchuan!"

He Hanchuan paused his eyes on the tip of her frozen red nose, hummed lightly, walked to the front of the car, opened the door and sat in.

The next second, the car door on the other side opened, and Xiang Wanfeng rushed in, "My car broke down again. I don't mind taking your car to school, do you?"

He Hanchuan turned his head to look at her, ignored her, and just said to the driver: "Uncle Wang, turn up the heat."

Uncle Wang responded, and after starting the car, he turned up the heating.

"He Hanchuan, you're not wearing thin clothes, won't it be hot if you turn on the heater? Look at the girls at school, many of them are wearing short skirts, showing their thighs!"

The warm wind blew onto Xiang Wan's body in gusts. After rubbing her hands, she felt much more comfortable.

He Hanchuan turned his head and glanced at her. Her skin was fair, and she looked more exquisite in pink, "Well, I am weak and afraid of the cold."

"Then I'll warm you up!" Xiang Wan volunteered, grabbed his hand with a smile, and placed it on her lower abdomen, "Isn't it much warmer this way?"

The softness under his fingertips stunned He Hanchuan for a moment, he frowned slightly, and quickly withdrew his hand, "Don't do this in the future."

He clasped his five fingers slightly, and twirled his fingertips, as if he still had a soft sense of touch.

"I'll warm your hands, why are you still angry?" Xiang Wan snorted, puffing out his cheeks to get angry with him.

He Hanchuan didn't pay any attention to her, she would adjust herself after a while, if he explained, she would only get worse in the future, maybe he would put his hand on her chest next time.

——It's not like she hasn't done anything more extreme than this.

Xiang Wan was sulking for a while, and seeing that he didn't coax her, she was a little depressed, "It is said on the Internet that when a girl is angry, a boy will coax her."

He Hanchuan hummed indifferently, "I'm a man, not a boy."

The driver laughed.

The car had already arrived at the gate of the school and stopped. He Hanchuan got out of the car first, and after walking a certain distance, no one followed.

He put one hand in his pocket, turned to look at the car, "Aren't you coming down yet?"

"I thought you wouldn't notice that I was gone once you entered the classroom! Here it is!" Xiang Wan's joyful voice came from the car.

The morning glow was all over the sky, gorgeous and brilliant, but the moment she leaned out of the car, it was all reduced to her foil.

Xiang Wan smiled brightly at him, at this moment, it was like a bride who was about to walk towards him.

He Hanchuan was stunned for a moment, seeing her stepping on high heels, standing on the ground unskillfully, and staggered a bit.

He frowned slightly, and was about to go forward to help her, but the car exploded at this moment.

"He Hanchuan, save me!"

In the flames soaring into the sky, her cry for help was painful and shrill.

(End of this chapter)