while, Wan Wan's mouth had indeed become much sweeter. Looking at the triumphant Madam Zhong, she said: "Actually, Wan Wan got this necklace from an auction too, Mrs. Zhong should know, right It belon...He stared into Hoshikawa Kanata's eyes, seeing her anger and hatred. It stung him deeply.

Was she also this heartbroken when he didn't respond to her feelings, even though she used to follow him around all day

"Don't you have anything to say" Xiang Wan squeezed out each word from between her teeth, "He Hanchuan, do you think my love for you is instinct Even if you tortured me for two years because of a ridiculous misunderstanding, I should just keep loving you"

"Yes, I was too foolish. I got provoked and wore lingerie to go hug a man. Because of this, you're misunderstanding me. I was wrong! I am willing to accept any punishment, you can call off our engagement or scold me!"

"But you didn't ask me anything, you just assumed I was cheating and broke my legs, sending me to jail and making me work in a place like this dream center, humiliating me... Don't you think you went too far!"

By the last sentence, she was almost shouting.

The door creaked open, revealing a sliver of Zhou Miao's clothing. But the crack disappeared quickly as the door was shut from the outside.

Outside, Zhou Miao was terrified, fearing that He Hanchuan would hold her accountable for the evening. However, the two people inside seemed oblivious to this, reacting as if they hadn't heard a thing.

He watched as Xiangwan's eyes were red and her gaze was filled with anger, the softest part of his heart feeling like it was being pulled back and forth painfully.

He pursed his lips, wanting to reach out and wipe away her tears, but he couldn't move a muscle with the anesthetic coursing through him.

He moved his lips as if to speak, a multitude of words swirling within him, but his throat felt as though it were blocked by something, preventing even a single syllable from escaping.

For the first time in his life, he tasted the bitterness of regret.

Their eyes met, a long silence hung heavy between them. Every inch of air in the hospital room seemed compressed, making even breathing feel like a luxury.

"Sometimes, I really want to kill you!" Xiang Wan's hand was on his neck, tightening little by little, "If I killed you, I would be free too!"

The grip of her hand proved she wasn't joking at all.

He Hanchuan's face turned a shade of color due to his labored breathing, he looked rather disheveled. Yet, his eyes remained deep and unmoved, as if the person being choked was not him at all.

"I can't move now, you can try." He looked at her and said lightly.

>>> 向晚 increased her grip, shouting hoarsely, "Do you think I wouldn't dare"

"You dare to kill even yourself, what else are you afraid of" Because his neck was being choked by her, He Hanchuan's voice was slightly hoarse, but he was still calm and composed. "You can make your move now."

He was so certain that she wouldn't hurt him, which drove Xiang Wan's anger and hatred to its peak. She rose slightly, clenching her fists tightly.

Anyway, she didn't want to live anymore. She would kill him, and then she would commit suicide. That way, she would finally be free!

As Xiang Wan increased her grip, He Hanchuan's face gradually turned the color of eggplant, and his breathing became heavy. But he remained calm, staring at her without a hint of fear from death.

Perhaps because of lack of oxygen, he had chapped lips on one side, and large beads of sweat trickled down his forehead.

Towards Evening stared at his fathomless eyes, gasping for breath, sweat streaming down her face and onto her clothes. After a moment, the strength in her hands subsided, and she suddenly let go of him, her face contorted with displeasure as she moved to stand beside him.

"There's still a place for me in your heart," He Hanchuan coughed twice, his handsome face still flushed, he didn't look well at all, but there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.

This sentence caused a flash of panic in Xiang Wan's eyes. She turned back to look at him and sarcastically said, "I don't kill you because I'm afraid it would dirty my hands!"

He didn't answer, but just seemed to be in a good mood.

His attitude made A-wan feel inexplicably agitated. She glared at him coldly, "I'm not killing you now because you're still useful!"

"Changing your reasons so quickly" He Hanchuan's breathing had almost returned to normal, his expression was calm as usual, but there was a faint hint of mockery in his eyes.

向晚's face flushed from red to blue, then white again, like a palette that had been overturned. She desperately wanted to prove she wasn't killing him out of necessity, "You think I'm making excuses"

He Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly without saying a word.

"Jiang Qingran plotted all this, she just wants to be with you. The most uncomfortable person if I'm with you is her!" Xiang Wan said frowningly.

A hint of amusement deepened in He Hanchuan's eyes, "So you agree to be with me"

"…" Xiang Wan frowned, "I disagree. Will you let me go"

He Hanchuan, “No.”

He paused, looking at her seriously and saying, “If you marry me and give me two children, Qingran’s heart will hurt even more.”

"Greetings, cold, Sichuan!" Xiang Wan squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, her face paling to its limits.

The smile in He Hanchuan's eyes faded slightly, "Being with me, I will do my best to make up for the mistakes I made before. As long as you don't say leave me, whatever you want to do to Qingran, the Jiang family, or anything else, I can help you."

He swallowed, the fiery pain in his throat still lingering. "Do whatever you want to me, as long as you don't kill me. This deal is profitable for you, at least more so than just walking away. What do you think"

Yuan Yue's face was grim, but she didn't immediately refuse.

As He Hanchuan said, the conditions he put forward were more reasonable than her simply leaving. Most importantly, she couldn't just leave!

Given the current situation, agreeing to him seems like the best option.

But emotionally, she couldn't accept being with him. Everything he had done to her was enough to make her hate him for life!

Knock knock!

At that moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

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The door creaked open and Zhao Yu walked in, followed by a servant carrying two thermoses.

"How is Hanchuan here" Zhao Yu looked at He Hanchuan lying on the hospital bed in his sick clothes, a little surprised.

向晚 pursed her lips and looked down without saying a word.

"While cutting an apple, I accidentally cut my hand," He Hanchuan said casually.

Upon hearing this, A-wei lifted her head to glance at him, before quickly lowering it again.

"You sliced your apple and ended up in the hospital " His face didn't look like he had a minor injury. Zhao Yu walked over, "Let me take a look at your wound."

He spread his palm to show her, "I was thinking about something while slicing the apple and got confused, holding the blade like a handle."

Zhao Yu glanced at the wound on his palm, hummed softly, and said meaningfully, "Children grow up, and their thoughts become more complex."

Is that really how you get your hand hurt from cutting an apple That excuse is a bit weak.

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