Quick Wear: Don’t Be Afraid of the Yandere Villain

When Wan Ge got up in the morning and opened the door, she saw A Han standing at the door.

Her face, which was not very good to begin with, suddenly darkened: "Why are you here?"

"The master transferred me back." A Han still answered lightly, indifferently but still answered whatever she asked.

Wan Ge's eyes were full of sarcasm: "Hehe, you must cherish the opportunity you got by reporting me."

Wan Ge patted his shoulder, then turned and walked downstairs directly without looking at him again.

Mr. Shu, who was standing at the door, saw this scene completely.

A Han looked at Wan Ge's back as she left, and followed her without saying a word.

…

A Han followed Wan Ge silently all day long. Wan Ge treated him very badly. In front of all the servants, she almost smashed the teacup on him.

"Father, I want to change a bodyguard. I don't want to see him." At the dining table, before eating, Wan Ge made such a request directly to Mr. Shu.

Although Mr. Shu looked very serious, the smile in his eyes could hardly be concealed: "Wange, stop making trouble. You will marry Mr. An soon, and then you won't need Ahan anymore."

"Father! I don't like him. I hate him." Wane emphasized his tone and said it seriously.

Mr. Shu just smiled and obviously stopped his request.

Ahan always stood aside without changing his expression. If you look carefully, his hand hanging by his side has already been clenched into a fist.

…

In the middle of the night, Ahan was resting, but suddenly felt something strange and hid behind the door.

Wane walked in carefully, and the next second a knife was against his neck.

Ah Han also knew who was coming soon, so he put away the knife: "Miss, what's the matter?"

Wan Ge hugged him and whispered: "I didn't hit you today, did I? Are you hurt?"

Ah Han couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that Wan Ge was still asking such a question at this time: "Miss, don't you hate me very much?"

Wan Ge's tone was aggrieved: "No, although I don't know why, but I believe Ah Han, you don't want to, right? You don't want to tell my father, but you have a compelling reason."

Ah Han raised his hand and wanted to touch her hair, but finally put it down silently: "No, Miss, you think too much."

Ah Han looked serious and his tone was particularly firm, as if what he said was the truth.

Wan Ge slowly let go of his hand, and looked up at him with tears in her eyes: "Is this really what you think? You don't have any difficulties, you just don't like me, so you told my father."

"I..." Ah Han couldn't say it anyway, that's what I thought. So in the end, I chose to remain silent, and this silence seemed to be a tacit agreement.

"Okay, I got it." Wan Ge replied, and then let him go.

Once again, he left without looking back.

But this time, Ah Han felt as if he had lost something.

…

Next, An Qi and Wan Ge's engagement party was getting closer and closer. In the gorgeous and low-key store, Wan Ge wore a white evening dress, which was what she was going to wear at the engagement party.

Wan Ge just glanced at it lightly, and the employee who kept praising her didn't even look at the mirror.