Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 935 Accept the reality
domestic……

Xiang Wan stroked his head lightly with his hand and grunted in pain.

It turned out that she had already returned home.

She tried her best to think back, but she only remembered that she seemed to have been waiting in the waiting room after she stepped out of the plane, and then...she didn't remember anything.

"How is it? Does your head still hurt?" Meng Lan approached her, her concerned eyes fixed on her face.

Xiang Wan held her hand tightly, with surprise in his eyes, "I'm fine, it's just...why am I here?"

"Don't you remember?" Meng Lan looked at her, "You're in a coma, the doctor said you were severely malnourished, you must have not eaten properly during your stay abroad, right?"

It turned out to be a coma.

After Xiang Wan got the answer, she pressed her head with her hand and grunted in pain.

"I don't remember, but thank you. If you hadn't been by my side, I'm afraid no one would have known even if I was in a coma all night." Xiang Wan looked at her with gratitude in his eyes.

"It's too much to say thank you." Meng Lan's lips curved into a smile, "I haven't eaten yet, Feng Mu bought some breakfast, I just saw that there are still some patients can eat, you can eat more .”

As she spoke, she reached out and unwrapped the packaging bag, and took out all the food.

Immediately afterwards, she picked up the small bowl, took a small mouthful of custard with a spoon, and fed it into Xiang Wan's mouth.

"Ouch..." Xiang Wan had just taken a bite, but his mouth felt like chewing wax, and he vomited all the food out into the trash can.

She insisted on vomiting for a long time, and her stomach felt as uncomfortable as being stabbed by a knife.

There was no energy in my body, it was limp, as if I was about to collapse.

Seeing her reaction, Meng Lan was almost terrified, and stroked her back with her hands, "How about it, I'll call the doctor."

"No need." Xiang Wan called her back weakly, "Even if the doctor comes, he will only say nonsense. I'll just rest for a while."

Seeing how stubborn she was, Meng Lan quickly picked up a bottle of mineral water, twisted it away, and handed it to her, "Drink some water and take it easy."

"Okay." Xiang Wan took a sip of water reluctantly, and gradually recovered his strength.

"eat something?"

"I can't eat." Xiang Wan leaned her head lightly on the head of the bed, her eyes were a little empty, staring straight at the ceiling.

Seeing her like this, Menglan's heart ached so badly, she held her hand tightly, and reminded in a deep voice, "Xiang Wan, you can't go on without eating like this, won't your body collapse by then?"

"You can't keep everything in your heart, tell me, what happened?"

Xiang Wan pursed his lips, and just as he opened them, tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Han Chuan, he...he is really dead, I really can't find him, it's impossible in this lifetime."

After listening, there was a hint of surprise in Meng Lan's eyes, "What's going on, are you sure?"

"It can't be wrong."

With that said, Xiang Wan opened his clothes and took out a necklace, which was a red peace charm.

"I got this talisman for him back then. We agreed that this talisman should never be taken off, not even for taking a shower, but... I found it at the explosion site."

At this point, Xiang Wan couldn't continue speaking anymore, parted his lips slightly, and let out a hysterical growl.

tears.

Can't stop.

Originally, like Meng Lan, she did not believe that He Hanchuan was really dead. He really cruelly abandoned her and the child, but when she saw the scene of the crime, she had to accept the reality.

She kept looking for the proof that He Hanchuan was not dead, but all the signs were hitting her self-esteem, making her hopes shattered time and time again.

Meng Lan pursed her lips tightly, looking at Xiang Wan crying in pain, a hint of pain appeared in her eyes.

Up to now, no amount of language seems pale.

She couldn't help Xiang Wanfen take away the slightest bit of pain, and this kind of thing could only be digested by herself.

……

After confirming the news of He Hanchuan's death, the He family held the funeral after some negotiation.

The funeral was not a sensation, but He Hanchuan's relatives and friends, as well as elites from all walks of life rushed over one after another.

At the scene, Xiang Wan's emotions were not as excited as before. She knelt in front of the mourning hall, her eyes filled with despair as she looked at the photo.

Menglan brought Liu Niancheng, He Zeyan and Xiao Xingxing to the funeral ahead of time. As soon as the little guy saw Xiang Wan, he ran towards her excitedly, "Mommy, Mommy~"

But Xiangwan stared blankly at the mourning hall as if his soul had been stripped of him.

She seemed to be in another world, and she couldn't hear her daughter's calling at all.

And He Zeyan had to be more mature, he didn't mess around like little Xingxing, but walked to the mourning hall with his little fists tightly clenched.

His little face, which seemed to be exactly the same as He Hanchuan's, was tense, and he clenched his teeth.

At this time, the housekeeper stood aside and kept urging him, "Young master, don't just keep watching, quickly kowtow to the gentleman, he will leave after a while, and you won't be able to see."

He Zeyan pursed his lips and did not speak.

He is a small person, but his body seems to burst out with infinite power!

Seeing this scene, the butler immediately burst into tears, "Young master, stop being stubborn and kowtow to the gentleman!"

"No, I don't believe all of this!" He Zeyan looked at him, and roared hysterically, "Why did you make these things? My father won't die, it's all your imagination!"

"No, none of these things."

As he said that, He Zeyan knocked all the tributes on the table to the ground, and retorted desperately like a calf, "Go away, take all these things away, my dad said he would come back and teach me how to play computers , He hasn’t fulfilled his promise, how could he die?”

Seeing him like this, the butler felt very distressed.

"Young master, don't mess it up, I know you are in pain, but you have to accept the reality." The housekeeper stepped forward, hugged He Zeyan's body tightly, and comforted him, "Stop making trouble , let me go first and rest assured."

But these words, to a child who has just turned five years old and his mind is not yet mature, are like daggers.

He Zeyan still refused to face the reality, he even raised his foot and kicked hard towards the mourning hall.

Huge pain was overwhelming him, and he couldn't hold back the grievance in his heart, so he started to smash things desperately.

It seems that this is the only way to vent the dissatisfaction in my heart.

(End of this chapter)