Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 92
Xiang Wan shrank her legs into the skirt, completely covered her right leg with the dress, and hummed softly.

"What did the doctor say?" Aunt Liu leaned closer to her, her eyes filled with excitement, "Is it still curable? My nephew is an expert in this field and is studying in the United States now. I'll ask him to come back and show you !"

Thinking of He Hanchuan's warning, Xiang Wan pursed his lips and remained silent.

"I'll get angry when you say that!" Xiang Yu slammed the broom on the ground, and the noodles splashed onto the trouser legs of his suit, but he didn't have time to pay attention, "He Hanchuan is just a psychopath, pervert, bastard, bastard , broke my sister's leg, and still won't let my sister treat it!"

He spat on the ground, Jun's face flushed with anger, "Fuck, I wish him a cripple and not to lift for the rest of his life if he gets hit by a car when he goes out..."

"Hey, let me interrupt." Aunt Liu made a pause gesture, and said seriously: "Actually, I think it's a good thing for Mr. He to interrupt Wan Wan's leg."

As soon as the words finished, Xiang Yu had already raised the dirty broom in his hand. Lin Nalu stopped him with an ugly face, "You...you can listen to Aunt Liu before she finishes speaking."

Xiang Wan didn't make a sound or do anything, but there was no blood on his face, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

boom!
The broom was thrown on the table.

Xiang Yu stabbed and pulled a chair over, sat on it, and said to Aunt Liu with a livid face, "Be careful what you say, my parents are sorry, I will scold you every night, let alone you!"

"It's the other way around, kid, how did you talk to the elders?!" Aunt Liu stood up, and slapped Xiang Yu on the forehead, "You still want to hit me?"

Xiang Yu covered his head, his handsome face flushed, you you you you you for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

"I can't listen to people finish every time!" Aunt Liu glared at Xiang Yu, then sat down angrily, looked at Xiang Wan and said slowly: "Miss Jiang said that she won't sue you, but the rest of the Jiang family can't wait to see you." Swallowed you alive!"

Xiang Yuqi roared: "What does this have to do with that bastard He Hanchuan breaking my sister's leg? He..."

"Can you quietly listen to Aunt Liu finish?!" Lin Nalu put her hand on the inside of his arm and pinched him hard.

Xiang Yu grinned his teeth in pain, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

"If your leg hadn't been broken by Mr. He, and the Jiang family got angry, how could they have agreed to let you go to prison for only two years? They must let you stay in prison for the rest of your life!" Speaking of the last sentence, Aunt Liu The voice was raised a lot.

Xiang Wan clenched her fists tightly, her knuckles turning white with force, "So..." She paused for a moment, and forced out a word from her throat, "Do you think I still have to thank him?"

A man broke her leg with a golf club, and threw her into prison without allowing her to heal. She still needs to thank him? !
"That's not what I mean, don't be angry at Wanwan." Aunt Liu followed her back, "I just want to say, no matter what perverted thoughts that Mr. He has, you are a blessing in disguise."

Xiang Wan lowered her head, the scars at the end of her eyebrows were full of bitterness, "In your opinion, is it a good deal to trade one leg for the rest of your life?"

But it was not a cost-effective thing for her. She would rather die alone in prison than be brought to the dream club by He Hanchuan, where she was humiliated and even wanted to die.

"Stop talking about it, it's a disappointment. You spilled that bowl of noodles just now, sit here and wait a while, and I'll make another bowl for you." Aunt Liu hurriedly got up.

Xiang Wan really didn't have any appetite for dinner, and couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, so she agreed.

Pearl Hotel.

The hotel manager hurriedly led a few people into the Fugui Hall where Xiang Wan's birthday party was held, and walked around in front of He Hanchuan.

"I have something else to do, excuse me." He Hanchuan was originally discussing business matters with a few people, but when he saw the hotel manager and the others coming over, he talked to the bosses, and then went aside with the hotel manager.

The hotel manager wiped the hot sweat off his brow, and said cautiously: "I checked the surveillance just now. After Miss Xiang left here, she ran down the stairs and accidentally sprained her foot on the stairs on the third floor."

He Hanchuan shook the red wine in his hand, frowning slightly.

Seeing this, the hotel manager said cautiously: "Mr. He?"

"Continue talking." He Hanchuan took a sip of the red wine, and the wine slowly heated up in his stomach, making him a little irritable. Can a 20-year-old still fall?stupid?

Then the hotel manager said: "She didn't move after she fell down. Later, Xiang Shao and Mistress Xiang found her and said something. They all cried. Later, Shao Xiang carried Miss Xiang on his back and left with Mistress Xiang."

"Huh?" The red wine swayed slowly, reflecting bright colors under the light, but it was like thick blood, which made people feel depressed and gloomy.

The manager was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, "The monitoring at the entrance of the hotel showed that the three of them drove east, but I don't know where they went. Do you need to follow up?"

He Hanchuan asked without answering, "Xiang Yu is carrying Xiang Wan on her back, and she sprained her ankle badly?"

"It can't be seen from the monitoring that Miss Xiang's feet are swollen, and I'm not sure if her sprain is serious." The hotel manager couldn't figure out what he was thinking, "Should I call Young Master Xiang and ask?"

He Hanchuan unbuttoned two shirt buttons, and just now he felt that his breathing became easier, "No need, just do what you should be busy with."

Just as the hotel manager said yes and was about to take some security guards away, Mother Jiang pushed him aside.

"Hanchuan, what do you mean?!" Mother Jiang rushed to He Hanchuan aggressively, and looked up at He Hanchuan, who was a head taller than her, her ugly face could not be concealed by her delicate makeup.

The guests watched one good show after another, but they were still very excited and didn't feel bored.

It seems that every time Madam Jiang is around, they can watch a good show. After all, she is also a mudslide in the circle. She is over half a century old, but she is more capricious than the ladies in their teens and twenties.

He Hanchuan took a sip of the red wine, his Adam's apple rolled, and his expression was calm, "I don't know what my aunt is talking about."

"Don't be so glib here!" Mother Jiang said and acted with her heart when she got annoyed, "You're about to get engaged to Qingran, yet you're throwing a birthday party for that villain Xiang Wan? Is there any improper relationship with her?"

He Hanchuan put the unfinished red wine on the table behind him, and said casually: "I said yes, and you were probably even more angry. I said no, but you didn't believe it. Tell me, how should I answer?"

"Slick tongue!" Jiang's mother is now more dissatisfied with this future son-in-law. "Today, in front of everyone, tell yourself, are you thinking about that vixen Xiang Wan in your heart? If so, I will never let Qingran marry you!"

(End of this chapter)