Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 850 He Hanchuan Out of Control
"Let go of me!" He Hanchuan's tone was indifferent.

"No, I won't let go." Milan glared at him angrily, and stopped him sharply, "You must stop your current behavior as soon as possible, He Hanchuan, in front of you is a living person, not an object, you killed people , is to bear legal responsibility!"

"If something goes wrong, I will bear it myself."

He Hanchuan emphasized the syllables.

"You..." Milan clenched his teeth angrily, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

Although she is a psychiatrist, she is also very good at explaining those comforting principles, but the most important thing is that He Hanchuan doesn't listen to reason at all, and is completely immersed in her own world.

With a little force from He Hanchuan, he pushed Milan away.

The swimming coach's face was covered with tears, his eyes were terrified, and he couldn't speak the frightened words, "Mr. He, I really know I was wrong, my God, who will... help me?!"

He never thought that he would touch He Hanchuan's woman.

"Mr. He, what Dr. Mi said is right." The assistant also rushed over in time, and confessed out of breath, "This person is not worthy of your hands at all, why don't you hand him over to your subordinates, and I will handle it for you .”

"roll!"

He Hanchuan turned his head to the side and glared at him angrily, "Your account will be settled with you later!"

"Yes."

The assistant quickly lowered his head, not daring to speak any more.

He knew that he was in danger. After all, if he was here, Xiang Wan would not be bullied.

"Ah!" The swimming coach screamed in horror. He looked at the chair that was about to fall from He Hanchuan's hand, and was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

If it is said that he still held the hope of survival just now, but now there is no hope at all.

No one can stop He Hanchuan's actions.

He is a real person, but now under He Hanchuan's hands, he is as easy to pinch as an ant.

It seems...he is going to die in Huangquan today!
After the swimming coach realized this, he closed his eyes in despair, trying to reduce the pain a little.

"stop!"

Just at this critical moment, a clear female voice suddenly sounded.

Xiang Wan didn't know when to take off the ribbon covering her eyes, and hugged He Hanchuan tightly from behind, refusing to let go, and her voice was full of panic, "He Hanchuan, I think you are real. crazy."

"Xiangwan."

He Hanchuan called her name softly, and when he felt the temperature on her body, his whole body lost a bit of chill.

don't call me. Xiang Wan couldn't help sobbing, "He Hanchuan, have you considered my feelings with the child?"If you really cause trouble and cause trouble, what do you want us to do? "

He Hanchuan's back suddenly stiffened, and when he heard Xiang Wan's cry, his heart ached like it was pulled into a ball.

Anyone's dissuasion has no effect on him.

After hearing Xiang Wan's words, he still threw the chair in his hand to the ground with a "bang", turned around and hugged Xiang Wan tightly in his arms.

"Okay, I promise you, I won't do anything." He confessed softly.

Xiang Wan lowered her head, but her little face was covered with tears.

"Don't cry." He Hanchuan's voice was hoarse, and he slightly raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, "You know I'm most afraid of your tears, my heart aches when I cry."

Xiang Wan pursed her lips tightly and glared at him complainingly, "It's not all because of you."

"Okay, because of me." He Hanchuan's thin lips curled slightly, and his voice was full of indulgence, "From now on, my wife won't let me do it, and I will never do it, is that okay?"

"It's not just because of me." Xiang Wan raised her head slightly and looked at him with heavy eyes, "Han Chuan, have you noticed that most of the time you can't control your emotions at all, I don't want to see you do something because you lose control of your emotions. something irreparable."

"Your center of gravity should not be attached to me. I hope you can also control your emotions."

After hearing her words, He Hanchuan's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

"No!" He refused in a low voice.

He simply can't do it.

"That's why you should receive psychological treatment." Milan's eyes were heavy, and he spoke in a timely manner, "You are too attached to Xiang Wan, and if you say something you don't like to hear, you are pathologically possessive."

"nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense?" Milan picked up a clean towel from the table and handed it in front of him, "You can substitute it yourself. If one day you are separated from Xiang Wan, do you still have any hope of living?"

"..."

He Hanchuan frowned. In the past, he would never put Milan's words in his ears, but today he didn't know what was wrong with him, so he seriously substituted it.

Immediately, a touch of panic appeared in his eyes.

He Hanchuan has lived for more than 30 years and is not afraid of anything, but he is only afraid of losing Xiang Wan. He is not afraid of living alone, but only afraid of the pain of losing Xiang Wan.

Just thinking about it made him feel like his heart was being stabbed by a knife.

He Hanchuan pursed his thin lips tightly, subconsciously covered his chest with his palms, and grunted in pain.

Seeing him like this, Xiang Wan felt very uncomfortable.

"Doctor Mi, I hope you will stop irritating He Hanchuan." She couldn't help retorting, "If you have any treatment, please tell us in time."

"OK." Milan put the towel on He Hanchuan's body, "Let's go out and talk."

Indeed it should be.

Xiang Wan didn't say much. She gave the assistant a look and told him to clean up the mess before helping He Hanchuan out of the swimming pool.

The assistant stared at their leaving backs and couldn't help sighing softly.

Unexpectedly, the relationship between He Hanchuan and Xiang Wan turned out to be so twists and turns. After suffering so much before, they finally reaped happiness.

Now, this kind of thing happened again.

I don't know if He Hanchuan can survive this time.

The assistant didn't dare to continue thinking, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called the emergency number, looked at the man lying on the ground dying, and said helplessly,
"You were lucky this time, and escaped with your life!"

"Thank you." The swimming coach opened his lips slightly, with tears on his face.

"Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank our wife. Her lord has a lot to let you go, otherwise you won't be able to pay for eight lives!" The assistant gave him a cold look!
This is not to scare people.

After following He Hanchuan for so many years, he can be regarded as someone who has walked on the tip of a knife. He knows the character of his master best.

If Xiang Wan hadn't been helping to speak today, even he would have suffered.

I really hope Mr. He's illness will recover soon!

……

He family.

In the living room, Xiang Wanqing left all the maids and asked Mrs. Li to make a pot of tea and serve it on the table.

(End of this chapter)