She frowned in the evening, her back stretched straight. She took back her eyes and looked at the ground again.

She looked the same as before, but only she knew that every cell in her body was tense, not because she was watched by a loved one, but like a rabbit, she did not dare to slack off in front of wolves.

"In the evening." He Hanchuan suddenly opened his mouth and called out to her.

As his voice rang out, he felt a thump in his heart. Subconsciously, he stepped back a few steps and took an alert attitude, "well."

"You..." He Hanchuan looked at her like a hedgehog like firepower full open appearance, words on the tip of the tongue around a circle, came out has changed, "pour me a cup of tea."

Looking down in the evening, a sneer appeared at the bottom of his eyes, and he said faintly, "I'm sorry, Mr. He, this is the hospital, there is no tea."

Ran to the hospital to order her, ah, in order to humiliate her, he is really dedicated.

“…… Pour me a drink... " He Hanchuan pauses for a moment, then stops again when talking about half, "no need."

He stood up, went to the table, poured a glass of water, took up a small half of the cup, and then put down the cup, the outer wall of the cup was stained with sweat from his palm.

I took a look at him in the evening, licked the dry lips, and then sat back on the bed with my head down.

She thinks he Hanchuan's attitude towards her recently is very Weird, a kind of unspeakable feeling, and this kind of feeling is like tens of millions of ants, crawling along her four limbs and hundreds of skeletons, making every cell of her body feel uncomfortable.

He Hanchuan put down the cup and looked at her all the time. Occasionally, his brows were barely visible and wrinkled, and then quickly unfolded, with a gloomy look.

Neither of them spoke. The room was quiet enough to hear the needle drop, and the atmosphere was awkward with a little weird.

"What can I do for president he today?" She kept her head down in the evening, but still could feel he Hanchuan's eyes swimming on her body, and her back was covered with hair. Finally, she could not help asking.

He took a few steps and sat down beside the chair. After opening his mouth several times, he asked, "two years ago..."

Just opened a mouth then stopped, eyebrows almost invisible wrinkled.

He said only three words, and the blood on his face disappeared in the evening.

Two years ago?

He Hanchuan wants to find out what happened to her breaking Jiang qingran's leg? Or do you want to argue with her about the fact that Xiang's family has cut off her relationship, but her brother and sister-in-law have always been in touch with her?

"Do you think one should believe what one sees?" He Hanchuan put his right hand on the table top, and his knuckled fingers hit the table top.

At night he did not know what he meant by this sentence, lowered his head and said, "I don't know."

"Should or should not, answer me." He Hanchuan raised his eyes and looked at her with a deep voice.

The tone of command again! In the evening, he clenched his fist tightly, and his eyes were filled with reluctance and disgust.

She sniffed and looked up at him, "he always is such a smart person, do you still need to ask me this kind of question?"

“…… No matter how smart people are, they are also human beings. " He Hanchuan pauses for a moment, adding a sentence that means "people will have all kinds of problems."

Later that evening, she felt his sudden emotion was ridiculous. She clenched her fist tightly and tried to suppress the hatred in her heart. "He always said that he was a person. It's really modest. Besides not being immortal, what else can you do?"

He broke her leg, sent her to prison, forced her to stay in the dream club, and let Xiang Jia cut off her relationship with her Every major turning point that can change her life path is just a word from him!

Is he human?

No, to her, he is the devil of hell! devil!

"You hate me?" He Hanchuan looked at her for a while, then asked, finger tapping the table more frequently.

She took a deep breath, bowed her head and said, "I dare not."

Is not afraid to hate him, but not hate him, a word difference, heaven and earth do not.

He Hanchuan's throat knot rolled down and unbuttoned his two shirt buttons, but he felt more bored in his chest. He frowned a little, opened his mouth several times, but made no more noise.

She never saw him so tangled in the evening, but she didn't care whether he was entangled or what he was entangled in. She only cared whether he would embarrass her and whether her life would be more difficult.

They were sitting diagonally opposite each other. He looked at her, while she looked at the ground. For a long time, she did not make a sound.

"So you are Hate me? " He Hanchuan's throat was tight, and his indifferent voice was tinged with imperceptible hoarseness.

In the evening, he lowered his head and made no noise, but clenched his fists tightly, and his nails went deep into the palm of his hand.

It's not just hate, it's very hate!

If she didn't have the strength to fight with him, she would surely want him to taste the pain and despair she had experienced and was experiencing, and let him try the bitter taste of not seeking life and death!

Her silence has already represented acquiescence. He Hanchuan's eyes darkened a little. He immediately got up and went to her.

Covered by the shadow of his body, his pupils shrink at night, his hatred and fear interweave, his hands subconsciously propped up on the bed, and his body leaned back."You never thought about what you did wrong?" He Hanchuan bent down, hands and her same support on the bed, the upper body slightly forward, almost covering her body.

In the evening, his figure is reflected in his pupils. His limbs are not sure when they are tender. At this moment, his reason returns.

She took a deep breath and dropped her eyes without looking at him. "I broke Miss Jiang's leg two years ago. Now I deserve all this. I apologize for my attitude just now."

It's meaningless for her to try to be strong for a moment. It will only make her situation more difficult. She was too aggressive just now.

"You don't have anything to apologize for me except her business?" She deliberately humble and alienated let he Hanchuan chest suffocation a little bit more, he raised her chin, forced her to look at him.

He was forced to look up at him in the evening, feeling that his anger was inexplicable, but he had to suppress his anger and reply, "No."

"No?" He Hanchuan pinched her chin with great strength. He asked word by word: "you were in jiangjiahe two years ago..."

Beep -

toot -

the mobile phone vibrates suddenly.

Xiang evening to avoid his touch, hands support bed back several steps, "president he, your mobile phone rings."

is full of the smell of men's perfume on his nose. She frowns and holds his breath in silence.

He Hanchuan straightened up, looked at the caller ID, hung up the phone directly, and then looked at the night curled up in the corner of the hospital bed. He pointed out: "two years ago, the day before your birthday, I went to Jiang's house."

"It turns out that Mr. He had already taken a fancy to Miss Jiang at that time. I'm sorry to be embarrassed. I'm sorry to say that in front of you both, he said the proposal at the birthday party. I'll make you laugh." Evening tense back, self mockery way.

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