Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 80 Jiang Qingran Was Right

The voices of Zhong Yuxuan and Ren Xiaoya could be heard outside the door. They couldn't hear clearly, but they could only be heard from their tone. Ren Xiaoya, who had been playing around all the time, seemed a little angry.

Xiang Wan opened his hand, looked at the thin calluses on his palm, and suddenly smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, Xiang Yu came with a bunch of her favorite food, "I went to several stores and waited in line all afternoon to buy it. Eat more."

He put everything on the table, handed her a pair of chopsticks and a disposable lunch box, then picked up a bottle of liquor and put it on the table.

"Why did you remember to drink?" My brother usually doesn't like to drink and thinks it's bad, so she asked casually.

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, Xiang Yu poured half a glass of white wine and drank it all in one gulp, "I just want to drink some."

He was wearing no suit jacket and tie.

He moved a bit more while drinking, and his shirt was slightly open, revealing a scar from a fingernail that had slid from the lower right side of his neck all the way to his collarbone.

"What's the matter with the neck injury?" Xiang Wan put down his chopsticks and said with a slight frown.

Startled, Xiang Yu quickly tugged on the collar, and then hurriedly put on an ambiguous look, "You can see it when you look at it, what are you asking? You are an adult, and you still can't figure it out?"

"Brother." Xiang Wan looked straight at him, his eyes dark.

Xiang Yu scratched his neck and muttered, "You have been in prison for two years, why do you seem like a different person?"

"Don't change the subject," Xiang Wan said.

Xiang Yu was so angry that he wanted to talk to someone a long time ago.

He put the chopsticks on the table with a snap, and recounted everything that happened today.

In the end, holding his breath and frowning, he drank a glass of white wine, and shouted under his throat: "I actually thought that Dad really wanted to seek justice for you, I'm so mad!"

"Jiang Qingran is right." Xiang Wan said in a low voice with a look of sadness in his eyes.

Xiang Yu couldn't figure it out, "Huh?"

"Don't you understand why Dad changed his face so quickly?" Xiang Wan laughed at herself, "Because Jiang Qingran is right, Dad said so many things that have been oppressed and angry all the time, but more is to let the Jiang family know It’s not easy for him.”

That's why Jiang Qingran used the playground project to appease Dad's anger...

Ah.

She never thought before that one day her father would use the injuries she had suffered in exchange for benefits.

Xiang Yu's expression changed, and finally he picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth with a livid face. Tears mixed with the wine and flowed down his cheeks.

"Don't drink so much, you'll feel uncomfortable." Xiang Wan snatched the bottle and put it on the table. His heart seemed to be splashed with sulfuric acid, and it instantly became riddled with holes and suffocated in pain.

"Why did you say, Wan Wan?" Xiang Yu beat his heart hard, choked up, and said, "Obviously, my parents loved you very much before, why did it suddenly...become like this?"

Xiang Wan took out a few tissues and wiped the wine and tears off his face, "You've been out for too long, go back, your parents and sister-in-law will be worried."

"Don't go back! I told the old man when I came out today that I will never go back to Xiang's house!" Xiang Yu basically didn't drink, and his eyes were already a little dazed. "I don't want to go back to that impersonal home again. !"

Xiang Wan sighed softly, "If you don't go back, what will happen to the sister-in-law and the two children? Brother, you are already an adult, so don't be so capricious."

"Aunt Lin and Uncle Jiang, they... hiccup... they can trust that scheming bitch Jiang Qingran, parents...why don't they..." Before Xiang Yu finished speaking, he lay down on the table and snored.

Xiang Wan got out of bed, endured the pain in his legs, carried him to the escort bed with some difficulty, and covered him with a quilt.

She has done a lot of physical work in the prison and the dream club, and her arm strength has been developed.

She took a few tissues, wiped the tears on Xiang Yu's face amidst Xiang Yu's murmurs, then staggered out of the ward, stood by the window in the corridor, staring blankly into the distance.

The night was as dark as a lurking giant beast, and the jagged tree shadows became the limbs of the giant beast, rushing towards her with teeth and claws.

"Standing outside after being injured, you don't want your legs anymore?"

Feeling slightly cold and familiar with the deep voice coming from behind, Xiang Wan's body froze, as if he was in an ice cellar, his limbs were frozen stiff.

She turned to He Hanchuan, lowered her head and said, "Mr. He."

Why is he here?

He Hanchuan hummed lightly, his casual eyes fell on her injured right leg, his brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't make any more sound.

His eyes seemed real, just like the cue club from before, hitting Xiang Wan's leg inch by inch.

There was a thin layer of sweat on her nostrils, and her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly. The phrase "What's the matter with you" was on the tip of her tongue for a long time, but she couldn't utter a word.

She hated Jiang Qifeng, Jiang Qingran, and also He Hanchuan.

But for the latter, in addition to hatred, there is more fear, a fear that goes deep into the bone marrow.

"You don't want your legs anymore, you can tell me directly, it doesn't need to be so troublesome." He Hanchuan withdrew his gaze and snorted lightly.

"No." Xiang Wan licked his dry lips, sweat slid down his cheeks, "It's too stuffy in the ward, I just came out and opened the window, I'm going back to rest now."

She turned around and walked to the ward, opened the window, and when she was about to open the door to enter, she paused——

The people behind followed her step by step, and now they are also standing at the door of the ward.

"Mr. He...what's the matter?" Xiang Wan lowered her head, her short ragged hair covered the scars at the end of her eyebrows, revealing only her pale face.

He Hanchuan looked down at her hair twirling, and was slightly startled, "I'm a little thirsty, I'll go in and drink some water."

"I'm really sorry, the meal tonight was too salty, and I drank the few hot water." Xiang Wan held the hem of his clothes slightly, his back was already wet a lot.

The Xiang family had already said in front of He Hanchuan that they had severed ties with her, but now his brother was lying in her ward.

She doesn't care what will happen to Xiangshi, but she doesn't want to involve her brother.

He Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, raised her chin, and forced her to look at him.

Xiang Wan was forced to look into his bottomless eyes, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Xiang Wan." He squeezed her chin and approached suddenly.

His handsome face gradually enlarged in front of her eyes, and she could even see the fine hairs on his face clearly.

Her heart beat suddenly, as if it was going to jump out of her chest, she didn't dare to look at him anymore, she lowered her eyes, and took a step back with her right foot, trying to widen the distance between the two of them.

But He Hanchuan suddenly put one hand on her body, and brought her hand to him.

The two bodies met each other, but they still couldn't hide the indifference in his eyes and the panic in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)