Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 845 Cooperative Treatment
She was not afraid of He Hanchuan smashing things at home.

I'm afraid he will become more and more out of control, even to the point of hurting himself!
Thinking of this, Xiang Wan hugged He Hanchuan's waist tightly, pressed against his chest, and confessed seriously,

"Han Chuan, don't be like this. I know you have always resisted psychotherapy, but we can't give up. If we don't treat it, how will we know if it will get better?"

He Hanchuan's thin lips were tightly pursed, he stared at Xiang Wan's focused gaze, and finally let go,

"it is good."

He agreed.

Xiang Wan raised her head slightly and looked at him with a look of gratitude in her eyes.

Outside the door, Milan still didn't give up, and was slamming on the door, "He Hanchuan, you can ignore my words, but I won't leave, I don't believe you won't come out of the room."

After listening, there was a hint of displeasure in Xiang Wan's eyes. After taking a deep breath, she pushed open the door.

Outside the door, Milan's lips were filled with a smug smile. She wanted to say something, but when she saw Meng Lan, her eyes suddenly sank!
"why you?"

"Are you surprised? I'm He Hanchuan's wife, so there's no problem in negotiating these matters." Xiang Wan looked at her calmly, and said with a deliberate emphasis, "It's you, you showed up early in the morning The door was blocked in front of me, and Han Chuan and I couldn't sleep well, this is not something you should be able to do, right?"

"I..." Milan stared at her unconvinced, "Because I am a doctor, since Miss Xiang is so concerned, please cooperate with my treatment obediently..."

"Stop!" Xiang Wan's eyes were extremely cold, and she stopped her words in a deep voice, "I don't need to listen to your explanation, you just need to remember that I am paying, so I should say how and when to treat you It's up to you."

"Are you pressing me with money?" Milan sneered disdainfully.

But with his arms wrapped around his chest, Xiang Wan's aura was stronger than hers, and he said coldly, "I know Dr. Mi doesn't care about this little money, and likewise, you are not the only psychiatrist in this world." .”

"If you maintain this attitude, then I doubt whether you are really capable. I will hire a better doctor for Hanchuan."

After listening to Milan, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

She didn't seem to expect that Xiang Wan would resist.

It seems that she underestimated this woman.

"You won't, because I'm the one who really understands Han Chuan's condition." Milan gritted her teeth, she seemed to be a gambler who was throwing chips in a casino, throwing all her confidence out!

Xiang Wan was not afraid at all, "Since Miss Mi is so uncooperative, please go back, I will find another psychologist."

As she spoke, she gripped the doorknob tightly, trying to close the door.

"Xiang Wan, do you really not consider Han Chuan's condition?" Milan asked unconvinced.

But Xiang Wan continued talking to her lazily, seeing that she was about to close the door, Milan reached out and pressed the door tightly in time, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I will change my attitude, is that okay?" ?”

Xiang Wan sneered, but she didn't move any further.

"Then trouble Dr. Mi." Her tone was indifferent.

In fact, Xiang Wan was just gambling.

She knew very well that the reason why Milan wanted to treat He Hanchuan was because of the "Xiaofeng" in their mouths. There must be some relationship between them, so Milan felt that he would take He Hanchuan to death.

Although Xiang Wan didn't know the specific situation, she also knew that He Hanchuan couldn't be so passive anymore.

After Milan finished saying these words, his whole body seemed to have been hit by something, and his eyes were red, and he went downstairs.

Xiang Wan looked at her with more complicated eyes.

Milan is a very proud woman, so she will never be reconciled and just suffer a loss like this!

"Honey, you're awesome!" He Hanchuan walked out of the room and kissed her forehead, "That's how it should be. Your aura is 1.8 meters just now, I really love it!"

"You still have the nerve to say it." Xiang Wan glared at him, raised his elbow and touched his waist, "It's because of you that I succeeded in making enemies."

"Are you afraid of her?"

He Hanchuan sneered disdainfully, "If you don't like it, just do it, and your husband will support you if anything happens."

"Oh?" Xiang Wan turned around, wrapped her slender fingers around his chest, and asked seriously, "Then what's going on with Xiaofeng?"

"..."

He Hanchuan fell silent suddenly, and a strange complexity appeared in his deep eyes.

He didn't answer for a long time!
Seeing this, Xiang Wan felt a "thud" in his heart, feeling a bad premonition for no reason.

After she pursed her lips tightly, she deliberately emphasized her tone, "Is it very inconvenient to say?"

"Not really." He Hanchuan held her cheeks, bowed his head, and kissed her lips, "It's just that the story is a bit long, and I won't be able to explain it to you for a while, Xiang Wan, this is a big deal for me. Very painful memory."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and lowered his eyelids slightly.

Even though he had handled his emotions well, Xiang Wan still caught the trace of pain in his eyes!
"Give me a little time to prepare, I'll tell you slowly, okay?" He Hanchuan asked her softly.

"Okay." Xiang Wan agreed softly.

She really couldn't bear to ask any more questions, but she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

After all, he has been with He Hanchuan for so many years, and he has never kept anything from himself, but now...he suddenly has his own secret.

Moreover, this also made her feel a bad premonition.

It always feels like something is going to happen.

No, it's impossible, she must be thinking too much!

Xiang Wan shook his head vigorously, and after throwing away all the thoughts in his mind, he held He Hanchuan's hand tightly, and said softly, "Let's go downstairs."

She should believe in He Hanchuan, believe in his love for her!

……

in the living room.

Milan was sitting on the sofa, looking at the treatment report sullenly. She seemed to have cried a lot, her eyes were red, and there were still a few teardrops on her eyelashes.

And the nutritious meal on the table has long since cooled down.

Xiang Wan brought He Hanchuan to the living room.

He Hanchuan kept his face gloomy, and refused to speak.

There was a smile on Xiang Wan's face, and he walked over to remind him, "Dr. Mi, I have already communicated with Han Chuan, and he has agreed to do treatment, but the nutritious meal is cold, you are making a new one." Bar."

It was a good sentence, but it fell into Milan's ears, and it became a bright show off!

Milan bit his lip tightly, trying his best to suppress his unwillingness!

(End of this chapter)