Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 586
She walked over, frowned slightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Are you okay?"

"Well, why are you here?" Meng Lan was a little surprised when she saw her, and just about to move, there was a tearing pain from the wound.

"You don't move. I heard that you had an accident yesterday, so I came to see you." Xiang Wan put the fruit basket on the table, then bent down to find a vase, and put the flowers in it, "I don't know what you like Flowers, I bought sunflowers, life is hard, but I wish you a sunny life.”

Meng Lan looked at her from the side, the morning sunlight poured out of the window onto half of Xiang Wan's face, and the long hair on her forehead hung down, giving her a gentle beauty.

In the past few years, she has been raised very well by He Hanchuan.

"See what I do?" Xiang Wan smiled, went to fetch a chair, and sat beside the hospital bed.

"I just suddenly felt emotional. When you were just released from prison and thrown into the Dream Club as a cleaning staff, you were so thin and staring at a withered face. When I looked at you, I had the feeling that you wanted to die." Dream Lan's voice was hoarse, but there was a hint of envy in her eyes.

At that time, Xiang Wan was often made things difficult by the clients in the dream club. Looking at her, Meng Lan at that time was both sympathetic and indifferent to her.

What is sympathetic is that she has the same experience as herself, and what is indifferent is that in this abyss, it turns out that she is not the only one living without hope.

Speaking of the past, Xiang Wan frowned. Without further ado, he picked out an apple from the fruit basket and peeled it with a knife.

"I'm sorry, it's because I'm sick and confused, and I didn't speak properly." Meng Lan regained her composure, with a touch of guilt mixed in her voice.

"Sister Meng, although I call you sister, we are only the same age." Xiang Wan stuffed the peeled apple into her palm, looked at her, and couldn't bear to enlighten her, "I know you are in my heart." I saw your shadow on my body, so why not me?"

"It is precisely because I have experienced it that I don't want to say those comforting words to you. Only those who are deeply involved in it know that comforting is just adding salt to the wound."

Xiang Wan took the initiative to hold her hand tightly, but as soon as he touched it, he was frightened by the cold touch.

How much did Feng Mu do to her?

That's why it made her feel so cold, and how far she got, that's why she didn't even have a trace of warmth on her body.

"Be happy. When you are deeply trapped in the vortex, there are many people who will step on you. You can only... save yourself!" Xiang Wan looked at her with gentle eyes, but his tone was so firm.

Only self-help...

Meng Lan suddenly hooked her lips, revealing a pale smile.

In the ward, these two women with the same stunning faces, who also led a generation of elegance, have experienced the same hardships, and have been stabbed by gossip. They are so similar, but in fact, the number of times they meet is very short, and even friends Not really, but as long as they meet each other, there will be a feeling of cherishing each other.

With a slightly hesitant look on Xiang Wan's face, she took out the pre-prepared contract from her bag and handed it to her, "Sister Meng, actually it's not appropriate to talk to you about work now, but no matter how I think about it, I think it might be The most suitable opportunity."

"I know that you used to be a genius in fashion design and won many trophies. I have also watched a lot of interviews with you. I believe that the things you really love will not be forgotten by time."

There was a faint light in Meng Lan's eyes. After accepting the contract, when she saw Xiang's Group sincerely invited her to be the design director, and the huge salary offered later, her heart was filled with turmoil——

Xiang Wan was right. To her, the fashion designer was the white moonlight that she longed for but couldn't meet~
"Why me?" She raised her head and looked at Xiang Wan seriously. "You should know that my works are all outdated styles. I haven't touched fashion design for many years."

Xiang Wan smiled lightly and shook his head, "Sister Meng, you probably haven't paid attention to the news in the industry for many years. Although you have left, your works have been passed down to this day, and works with aura will last for a long time!"

Meng Lan was surprised, and after a while, a bitter smile appeared on her face.

Indeed, when Feng Mu was forced to take her to the Dream Club, she just felt that the sky was about to collapse. She tried to resist, but was finally defeated by trivial matters and reality.

When she learned that she would never be able to escape from the cage again, and her dream died, she beat her to cry at the desk for a whole night, and tore up all the design drawings with her own hands. From then on, she never dared to touch them again!

Looking at the struggling look in Meng Lan's eyes, Xiang Wan sighed softly.

It seemed that she also saw the desperate self who was locked in the dream club back then. At that time, what she longed for the most in her heart was to hope that someone could give her a hand.

She didn't know what Menglan was thinking, but if she wanted to help, she still had to help her. Xiang Wan reached out and held her palm comfortingly, "As for why it's you, because——I believe in you."

Her eyes were serious, "Sister Meng, Jinlin is not a thing in the pond. Although I have struggled from that painful day, the only philosophy I have learned is to rely on yourself in everything. When you are strong, the whole world They will all be kind to you."

He could clearly feel that Menglan lowered her head and leaned against the head of the bed to hug herself into a ball. She was trembling slightly. Xiang Wan couldn't see her expression, but he could guess that she must be crying.

He sighed softly... this is probably a good thing.

Being able to cry out proves that there is still salvation. She is so familiar with this feeling, she didn't say anything, she could only raise her hand and give Menglan a hug.

This was the most suitable comfort for her back then, she thought, Menglan would feel the same as her.

Xiang Wan stayed quietly with Menglan for a while, and seeing that she had calmed down, he took out a document from her bag and was about to explain it to her, but suddenly there were messy footsteps in the corridor, and the door was blocked. Push it away with a bang.

"Xinrui, I heard that you are hospitalized, how are you doing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Wan hurriedly handed the document to her. After the two looked at each other, they stuffed the last copy under the quilt at the same time.

At the same time, he cast his gaze over, only to see that Han Cheng was carrying large and small nutritional supplements in his hands, and he was leaving too hastily, his suit was buttoned wrong, and his tie was crookedly put on the side.

Seeing that there were still people in the ward, he was slightly stunned, and squeezed out a bright smile, "So it's Mrs. He, I've known you for a long time, and your husband and I are about to discuss a cooperation."

Xiang Wan tilted his head to look at him. Although it was the first time he had seen Han Cheng, he had heard some gossip in the company, so he responded with a smile, "Really? Then you have to talk to Han Chuan in detail. I heard that Mr. Han became famous when he was young. She has extraordinary abilities, and I didn’t expect him to be so approachable.”

"Where is it."

Although Han Cheng answered her words, his nervous eyes kept falling on Meng Lan's body. Seeing her move her body, he hurriedly stepped forward to help her put a pillow on her back, watched her lick her lips, and hurriedly twitched. Fart to pour water.

(End of this chapter)