Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 830 Too anxious
He Hanchuan was just too anxious, his strength was not heavy, it can be said that he almost didn't use any strength.

But even so, Milan felt a slight pain in his heart as if he had been stabbed by countless sharp swords.

"Okay, you don't have to listen to me, but if you get sick again, don't come to me!" She glared at He Hanchuan angrily, with deep accusations in her eyes, "Don't forget how Xiaofeng died back then Yes, there is no second person who will come to help you wipe your ass like him!"

After Milan finished speaking, he picked up the bag on the sofa and turned to leave.

"..." He Hanchuan's handsome face was ugly, but he pursed his thin lips tightly, but he didn't say anything else.

When Xiaofeng was mentioned, there was a hint of sadness in He Hanchuan's eyes.

It can be seen that the relationship between him, Xiaofeng, and the Milan just now is not ordinary.

Xiang Wan didn't expect things to go this far, so she sighed softly.

As a bystander, she didn't know the truth, so she could only step forward and pat He Hanchuan on the shoulder, and said softly, "Don't be sad, we can talk if we have something to say, don't quarrel."

"You don't understand the situation." He Hanchuan frowned, he seemed very irritable, and even lost his patience to speak, "You should have a good rest first, I'm busy going back to the company."

"You..." Xiang Wan parted her red lips slightly, trying to say something more.

Unexpectedly, He Hanchuan picked up the car keys on the table, turned around and left the living room.

Staring at He Hanchuan's leaving back, Xiang Wan bit his lips tightly, showing grievance on his face.

dog man!
I also told her last night that there is no need for secrets between husband and wife, so everything should be honest.

Unexpectedly, he would change his mind so quickly!

"Ma'am, are you alright?" At this moment, the housekeeper suddenly stepped forward and asked respectfully, "I just saw that Mr.'s face was quite ugly. Are you...arguing?"

"No." Xiang Wan said angrily, and immediately sat down on the sofa.

Seeing her appearance, the housekeeper smiled helplessly, "Ma'am, let me tell you, it's normal for couples to quarrel and quarrel. After all, they are a family, and they will support each other throughout their lives. Where is the overnight hatred?"

"..." Xiang Wan frowned frivolously, and said a little dissatisfied, "It's true to say so, but look at his attitude, he won't tell me anything now, he says he's married Men don’t cherish it anymore, he’s changing too soon!”

"Ma'am, you can't talk nonsense." The housekeeper hurriedly said to comfort you, "We all see how kind sir is to you, and we are all very envious."

"..."

Xiang Wan reached out and hugged his knee tightly, and sighed helplessly.

That's right, He Hanchuan has indeed been very kind to her for so many years. Even if she lost her temper occasionally, this man didn't complain and coaxed her silently.

It was precisely because of this that Xiang Wan became dependent.

So when this sense of dependence is lost, it hurts the most.

Before marrying He Hanchuan, Xiang Wan felt that she could solve everything, but after getting married and having a family, she really had a weakness, and she was even more afraid of losing it.

"Ma'am, I can't persuade you much."

The butler stretched out his hand and patted Xiang Wan's shoulder, sighing softly, "But it's normal for husbands and wives to quarrel, and the husband is not hard-working, and there will be times when he is particularly tired. You can mediate appropriately, maybe the matter It gets better."

"..." Xiang Wan's tense face gradually eased after listening.

I have to admit that the housekeeper was right.

He Hanchuan had been coaxing her all this time, and it was time for her to compromise.

At that moment, Xiang Wan decided in her heart to have a good talk with He Hanchuan. Even if it didn't work out, she still had to understand the relationship between He Hanchuan, Milan and Xiaofeng.

"Aunt Xiang Wan!" At this moment, a childish voice suddenly came from the stairs.

After listening, Xiang Wan quickly cast his eyes over, and when he saw Liu Niancheng, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up, "Niancheng, are you awake?"

"En!" Liu Niancheng quickly nodded his head like a rattle.

Immediately, he trotted towards Xiang Wan and held her hand tightly, "Auntie, have you rested? Let's go to the hospital to see Mommy now."

"Yes." Xiang Wan smiled and stroked his head, with deep love in his eyes, "You are really a clingy and good boy, unlike your brother Zeyan who is very filial, but Not clingy."

Having said that, Xiang Wan couldn't help but sigh.

Ever since she was pregnant, she had dreamed of being clinged to by her son, but Zeyan just followed his father's personality, he was just a stuffy gourd, and he couldn't move at all!

"Actually, I'm just worried about Mommy." Liu Niancheng frowned, and the little bun's face was tightly wrinkled, "Last night, I saw that Mommy's condition was very wrong. It should be because of Feng Mu's matter. I'm afraid of him. I would think about it a lot, so I decided to go and have a look at it sooner.”

"That's true." Xiang Wan nodded approvingly, "At this juncture, we should really be by her side more."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that Feng Mu hadn't notified yet.

Menglan hated him so much now, if Feng Mu went to meet her at this time, the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking of this, Xiang Wan quickly took out her phone and called Feng Mu.

"Hello?" Soon, the call was answered.

Xiang Wan asked anxiously, "Feng Mu, where are you now?"

"At the door of Menglan's ward, what's wrong?" Feng Mu looked completely clueless.

After Xiang Wan heard what he said, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress his forehead, and sighed helplessly.

It’s over.

It's too late, it's too late!
……

in the hospital.

Because of what Xia Yihan said, Meng Lan almost stayed up all night. She sat on the hospital bed, her delicate face was covered with haggardness. She raised her head slightly, staring blankly at the hanging bottle above her head.

Fortunately, Xiang Wan took Nian Cheng home yesterday, otherwise, if he saw her like this, he would definitely feel distressed.

"Knock knock—" At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Feng Mu was standing outside the door, he seemed to have rushed over just after taking a shower, with crystal drops hanging from his hair, wearing white casual clothes, tall and strong.

As soon as Menglan saw him, she couldn't help but become agitated. She bit her lips tightly to suppress the anger in her heart.

"Are you awake?" Feng Mu looked at her, with a touch of tenderness on the corners of his lips.

"What are you doing here!" Meng Lan's voice was hoarse, as if it had been rubbed by an abandoned box, it was particularly unpleasant.

"Come to see you."

(End of this chapter)