Chapter 160: Didn't You Remember Anything?
andsome face turning ashen, his gaze fell on Xiang Wan like a razor-sharp blade.Zhou Miao coughed, her eyes twitching as she gave Xiang Wan a look, but it was useless. The latter didn't look at her at..."Xiàng, Wǎn." Hé Hánchuan clenched her chin tightly, but when he saw the mark his grip had left on it, the force in his hand involuntarily loosened a bit.
Their breaths mingled, their words spoken so close that their lips brushed against each other, the air thick with unspoken desire. Yet, in their eyes, there was no hint of romantic longing.
Towards him, Xiang Wan looked straight on. Her lips were pale, her limbs limp, but her spine refused to bend in the slightest. "Exposing General He and Miss Jiang's affair like this, putting you in such a difficult position... I truly..." apologize.
"Two years ago, the day before your birthday, I went to Jiang's house and went upstairs. I was standing in the room opposite Jiang Qifeng." He Hanchuan directly interrupted her, his eyes were obscure, and his breathing was slightly more rapid than usual, "So, do you remember nothing!"
A few images flashed through A-Wai's mind, her pupils constricted, her body stiffened slightly, and her mind was a little scattered, to the point that she didn't notice his hand trembling as it held her chin.
No wonder He Hanchuan didn't seem to like Jiang Qingran that much, yet he repeatedly humiliated and tormented her for her; no wonder He Hanchuan suddenly changed his attitude towards her at the birthday party!
She only thought that He Hanchuan liked Jiang Qingran, and she broke Jiang Qingran's leg, so he would break her leg and frantically humiliate her... As a result, it turned out to be because of this.
Anger, resentment, helplessness, and hatred surged through Xiang Wan's veins, threatening to consume her!
She glared at him coldly, letting out a sneer, “I thought Mr. He was shrewd, but it turns out…”
Bang!
The hospital door was suddenly kicked open, and Jiang's mother stormed in with a furious expression. When she saw He Hanchuan and Xiang Wan in an ambiguous pose, she was stunned at first, then her face flushed red with anger. She took large strides forward and raised her hand to hit Xiang Wan.
Toward the end, she lifted her hand without expression, wanting to stop Jiangmu's actions. But a bony hand beat her to it, doing what she wanted to do.
"As an elder, it's probably not appropriate for Madam Jiang to do this," He Hanchuan pulled at his lips, a chill in his eyes and brows, "You should learn from Qingran how to conduct yourself properly."
向晚 drooped her eyes, letting out a dismissive snort, and took a few steps back, creating distance between herself and the two.
"Hànchuan, you're actually still protecting this little ** You..." Jiang Mu looked at him incredulously and questioned loudly.
He Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice carrying a hint of chill, "Auntie Lin, you should be more careful with your words."
"You're getting engaged to Qingran, yet here Wanwan still clings to you! What is this!" Jiang Mu pointed at Wanyin, her face twisted with undisguised disgust and hatred.
She didn't even give Hoshikawa and A-Chan a chance to speak, speaking at lightning speed as she accused A-Chan. "No wonder you suddenly said you were going to treat A-Chan, wasn't it because this little ** has been flirting with you recently, so you decided to treat her leg!"
“One is disrespectful to the elderly, and the other is a shrew. This Lin family, a hundred-year-old scholarly family, is truly something to behold.” Xiang Wan let out a snort of disdain, took two steps forward, and looked down at her, saying slowly, “I want to treat my leg, I’ll treat it. If I don’t want to, I won’t. When did it become Mrs. Jiang’s turn to say what I should and shouldn’t do”
He looked at Yue, his gaze gradually becoming profound. She had some of her former shadow in her, but it was also different from before, and all of this was because...
His Adam's apple bobbed, his heart ached, and his fingers trembled slightly. He couldn't tell if it was hate or... liking for her that consumed him more.
Jiang Mu couldn't believe that she was being criticized by Xiang Wan. She pointed her finger at Xiang Wan, her fingertip almost touching the latter's nose, "You..."
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"To be frank, Madam Jiang, please don't get angry. Anger isn't good for your health." Xiang Wan's lips curved into a smile, but her eyes held no amusement whatsoever.
Neither you nor anyone from the Jiang family are gods or ancient emperors, so you cannot control my life or death. You have no right to interfere with my decisions.
Hearing this, Jiang's mother gasped in anger, her finger extending a few more inches forward, "Xiangwan, you, you, you little..."
"Little wretch" Xiang Wan smiled, interrupting her. "Lady Jiang, at least you come from a scholarly family, your words should be more elegant and varied. Back and forth it's always these few words, I've got calluses on my ears."
As she spoke, she grasped Jiang Mu's finger and forcefully pressed it down.
"A-Wan, don't forget, you're not part of the family anymore. If you cross me, don't expect any good results!" Jiang Mu snorted heavily, her face turning ashen.
向晚 twitched her lips, "Madam Jiang, you're being ridiculous. You didn't give me a good time even when I wasn't offending you."
"I advise you not to get too arrogant!!!" Jiang's mother was already used to being belittled by Xiang Wan recently. Suddenly, she was so backtalked that she was furious.
Towards Evening softly said, "I advise you to pray that some things don't come to light."
"Hánchuan, you better watch closely: This murderer is so brazen, her heart is black! You still want people to treat her leg!" Jiang's mother's face had changed from iron blue to flushed red, and her breathing was particularly heavy because of her anger.
"What I do doesn't need to be explained to Aunt Lin." He Hanchuan frowned slightly, almost imperceptibly, at her words, then said, "Aunt Lin, please go back."
Jiang Mu glanced at Xiang Wan, who was coldly watching her from the side. She couldn't bear to just go back like this and shouted, "Hanchuan, I ask you again, are you really going to do this!"
Knock knock!
Someone knocked on the door, then pushed it open and frowned, saying, "This is all patients, keep your voices down a bit, any decorum"
She is the head nurse.
After finishing her words, she glared at Jiang's mother and left, slamming the door shut.
Jiang's mother was first angered by Xiang Wan and He Hanchuan for a long time. Now, she was scolded by a small head nurse again, and she was almost furious! She pointed at He Hanchuan, then at Xiang Wan, and after being angry for a long time, she finally said, "Hanchuan, what you did is really too much for me. I'll go back and have Qingran break off the engagement with you!"
"Aunt Lin probably got some things mixed up. I didn't get engaged to Qingran, and there was never a cancellation of the engagement," He Hanchuan said.
Upon hearing this, Jiang's mother's face flushed through a spectrum of colors – red to blue to white, like an overturned palette of paints.
"Besides, if Aunt Lin can make Qingran give up the idea of marrying into the He family, I would be extremely happy." He Hanchuan smoothed the nonexistent wrinkles on his body and said with a smile.
Jiang Mu looked at him, then at Wan, pointed at the two of them, sneered, and slammed the door shut with a bang before leaving.
The moment the door closed, only He Hanchuan and Xiang Wan remained in the ward.
He lightly tapped his right hand against the side of his trousers, his eyelashes trembling slightly as they cast down. He looked at her briefly and said, "No one's here, go on."
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(1923/07/24)
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