Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 72
The apple was not very big, and Xiang Wan finished it in a few bites, and wanted to get up and throw the core.

"Why don't you have any sharp eyesight? Wanwan is so injured that she can't get on the ground, so you help her throw away the apple core." Zhao Yu blamed.

He Hanchuan was originally sitting on the side eating an apple. Hearing this, he stood up, raised his eyelids and glanced lightly at the person on the hospital bed, and walked towards her slowly.

Xiang Wan's face turned pale instantly, she hurriedly got off the ground, and threw the apple core into the trash can, "Don't bother Mr. He."

Seeing that she was so afraid of him, a dark look flashed in He Hanchuan's eyes, but he didn't say anything, and sat down on the chair again with the apple.

Zhao Yu was a little surprised, and said with emotion: "I remember that before Wan Wan, I was not afraid of anything."

"That's because I was young and ignorant, too rampant." Xiang Wan's right leg hurt from standing up suddenly, and she couldn't stop shaking. She wiped the cold sweat from her head, and sat back on the hospital bed trembling.

She always thought that with her brother and family pampering her, no one would dare to do anything to her, but He Hanchuan's cruelty and life in prison gave her a blow.

After He Hanchuan finished eating the apples, the phone rang. He told Zhao Yu and went out to answer the phone.

Zhao Yu turned into a bowl of chicken soup and served it to Xiang Wan. His eyes fell on her right leg, which was wrapped in a large bandage, and he sighed, "Wanwan, I didn't help you two years ago, do you hate me?"

"Helping me is due to love, not helping me is duty, and He is always your own son, he has conflicts with me, there is nothing wrong with you standing on his side. Besides, you have treated me very well." Xiang Wan His face was calm, but his hands were tightly clutching the bed sheet under him.

Where can I not complain?
But her parents have already severed ties with her, so what can she expect an outsider to do for her?What's more, this outsider is He Hanchuan's own mother.

Zhao Yu's gaze shifted from the bandages to the sheets that Xiang Wan was tightly clutching, and it was rare for him to be in a complicated mood.

She had a lot of things to say, and wanted to tell the junior she liked about her difficulties, but the words got out of her mouth, and finally she only asked, "Can the old wound left two years ago be healed?"

"...I can't." Saying 'yes' has no effect except to put Auntie in a difficult position between her and He Hanchuan.

Zhao Yu saw Xiang Wan's hesitation at a glance. She played with the accessories on the phone case, her expression changed, and she said after a while, "Wan Wan has grown up."

"People have to grow up." Xiang Wan pulled his lips, wanting to laugh, but his heart was full of bitterness.

On the night of her birthday two years ago, He Hanchuan personally dragged her from heaven to hell. She had to choose between death and life for two years. How could she not grow up?

"Drink the chicken soup while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold." Zhao Yu pushed the chicken soup in the direction of Xiangwan, "Cure the leg injury if it can be cured. Don't worry about the rest. I'll tell Han Chuan."

boom!
The door was pushed open suddenly, and Mother Jiang rushed in aggressively, "I don't agree! Xiang Wan has made Qingran like this. Even if her leg can be cured, I will never allow any doctor to treat her!"

The Jiang family has the confidence to say this.

Jiang Qifeng walked in behind Mother Jiang, Jun's face was full of displeasure, but when he saw Xiang Wan's pale face and bandage-wrapped legs, this displeasure was tinged with a faint heartache.

"Since when did Xiao Lin get the habit of listening to the corner?" Zhao Yu took a handkerchief and wiped the corners of Xiang Wan's mouth, "This habit is not good."

Hearing this, Jiang's mother became a little more embarrassed in her anger, and her complexion turned red, blue, and white, as wonderful as a palette.

"Auntie was joking. Mom and I came to look for Xiang Wan. We happened to overhear what you said. We didn't mean to listen to the corner." Jiang Qifeng stepped forward and said.

Zhao Yu took back the handkerchief and smiled, "That's good. In this family, it's an accident to have a person with bad conduct. If they all have bad conduct, then it's a family education problem."

"Sister Zhao is saying that Qingran is not good?!" Jiang's mother couldn't swallow the breath when the precious daughter she held in her hand was named and criticized in this way.

Jiang Qifeng frowned, and his complexion was not very good-looking.

"Did I mention Qingran just now?" Zhao Yu looked surprised, "Xiao Lin, don't take your seat, I just sighed casually, there is no other meaning."

Mother Jiang gritted her teeth and swallowed, "I was thinking too much."

"Well, it's easy to think too much about watching less Gongdou dramas in the future," Zhao Yu said.

Mother Jiang's face turned red and blue from choking, and she was speechless for a long time.

"It's no wonder my mother thinks too much. It's really because my aunt's 'feeling freely' is too directional." Jiang Qifeng bent his lips, but there was no smile in his amber eyes.

Zhao Yu brushed the broken hair from her temples behind her ears, "Thanks to Qi Feng's reminder, I think less, but it doesn't mean others think less. You should be more careful when you speak in the future."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Xiang Wan and said, "Wan Wan, think about it when you speak, and if you don't think well, just say a few words less, don't let your unintentional words become the basis for others to make a big fuss, remember Yet?"

Xiang Wan nodded under Mother Jiang's fiery gaze, and said seriously, "Yes, I remember."

"Sister Zhao, which side are you on?" Zhao Yu gasped, her son gave her a wink, but she didn't see it, "Qingran is your future daughter-in-law, you should be on her side Instead of helping the murderer Xiang Wan!"

Xiang Wan frowned. Aunt Lin came from a scholarly family and married into Jiang's family, which also ranked in the top [-] of the richest list. After living for decades, she still couldn't speak and act according to her face. She was completely different from her daughter.

"My mother has a straight temper. She always says what she wants, so please don't take offense, Auntie." Jiang Qifeng said slightly apologetically.

"I've known Xiao Lin for so many years, and I still know her well. It's just a few words, and I won't be angry." Zhao Yu smiled slightly, with crow's feet rippling around her eyes.

Jiang Qifeng, "Thank you, Auntie, for your forgiveness."

"Qi Feng is too polite." Zhao Yu said something to him, then looked at Mother Jiang, and said earnestly, "Xiao Lin, children are the hearts and minds of parents. If you love Qingran, there must be someone who loves Wanwan."

"As elders, if we haggle over every detail with the juniors, and stand on this one today and that one tomorrow, isn't that a joke?"

She spoke so righteously that Jiang's mother was aggrieved by her words, but she didn't know how to refute.

Xiang Wan put down the chicken soup, and said softly, "My aunt has watched me grow up, and seeing that I have a disability, she must have compassion, so she persuaded me to look at the leg injury, and she never favored me. If Miss Jiang's leg can be cured , Auntie is also happy to see it happen."

After she was released from prison this time, her aunt favored her everywhere, and she saw it all. Her aunt was kind to her, so she naturally didn't want to see her aunt make things difficult.

"We are Wanwan, we have really grown up." Zhao Yu's eyes flickered, he sighed, and patted her head.

Jiang's mother snorted heavily, and did not continue the topic of leg treatment, but stared at Master Xiang Wanxing and questioned, "I ask you, did you instigate Xiang Yu to trouble Qingran?"

(End of this chapter)