Chapter 452: I'll Kill You

ver a cappuccino and latte, placing them on the table but didn't leave.Ge Hanchuan's brow was already tinged with impatience, the usual unassuming air completely gone before this file containing clues...He Hanchuan's handsome face was also stained with some blood, like a devil crawling out of hell, "If I hear anything I don't like again, I'll kill you."

His voice was calm, but no one took it as a joke.

Pei Song trembled and slumped to the ground. The onlookers made him feel ashamed. He wanted to say something harsh, but he didn't have the courage.

Wow!

He Hanchuan threw the blood-stained vase in his hand to the ground. The sound of it breaking made Pei Song's heart skip a beat, and his face turned pale with fright.

When Father Pei heard the commotion, he rushed over immediately. "Xiao Song, what's wrong I'll call an ambulance for you right away!"

He took out his cell phone, dialed 120, and described the situation.

Ge Hanchuan didn't stay any longer, turning around with a cold face and wanting to leave.

Father Pei, who had just hung up the phone, stopped him and said angrily, "Mr. He beat my son like this, does he have nothing to say"

"Don't ever show your face in front of me again, or I'll beat him every time I see him." He Hanchuan stopped and said coldly.

He was disheveled, but the aura of power and presence cultivated from years in a position of authority remained unchanged.

"Be bold!" Father Pei was furious, his face turning ashen. "He Hanchuan, do you really think the He family now is the same as it used to be"

He's recently received word that the He family can't stand He Hanchuan's self-degradation and don't want to be dragged down by him. They're now seriously considering replacing both the CEO and chairman.

This isn't just something he knows, others have also heard about it.

Everyone looked at He Hanchuan, wanting to see his attitude. If he was really scared, or if he had given in, then the news must be true.

"Isn't that right None of this affects my decision to kill you. At Xiangwan's funeral, all of your mouths better be shut tight." He Hanchuan's eyes were like knives, piercing through Father Pei and the humiliated Pei Song lying on the ground.

After finishing his words, he didn't linger. He stumbled towards the photo of evening.

Though Pei's father initially believed the news to be true, seeing his son's demeanor made him hesitate.

If the He family really wanted to push someone else into a higher position, would he dare to be so brazen

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Meanwhile, in an inconspicuous corner.

Late was bundled up tightly, sitting in a wheelchair. A stranger stood behind her, acting as her caregiver.

Originally, Lu Yancen was supposed to bring her here, but she was worried that his identity was too eye-catching, so she asked him to arrange for an inconspicuous caregiver to accompany her.

Everything at the funeral just now, A-wei saw it all. Her heart was filled with a mixture of emotions right now.

He Jianshan had a mild case of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he always approached things rationally. So rational that she once felt he didn't particularly like her, nor was she indispensable to him.

That moment just now, however, shocked her to the point she didn't recognize him at first.

She had never imagined that he would go to such lengths for revenge, even in her state of disarray.

"Is this young lady ill"

The sound of Lin Na Lu's voice reached her ears, and Xiang Wan's heart skipped a beat. She instinctively lowered her head.

A caregiver on the side said, “Miss Guan is quite seriously ill, but when Miss Xiang had that heart event, she helped her a lot. So after Miss Xiang had this accident, she repeatedly pleaded with the doctor to come and see her off.”

These are all things that A-wai told Lu Yancen, then asked him to tell the caregivers.

I did this because I was worried that my sister-in-law and the others would be suspected at the funeral, and sure enough, we ran into them.

"So that's how it is, then thank you very much, Guan Miss." Lin Na Lu also happened to see this side, and she felt that the towards evening gave her a very special familiarity, so she came over to have a look.

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But after looking for a long time, I still didn't see A-wei's face.

The caregiver saw her confusion and explained, "Miss Guan was splashed with strong sulfuric acid, so she doesn't like people looking at her very much."

She was afraid of hurting Xiang Wan's self-esteem, so she didn't say the word "disfigurement".

Lin Na-lu suddenly understood, bitterly saying, "Our Wan Wan is also very pretty, but the car exploded, she"

She choked back a sob, "If Wanwan were still alive, she'd probably be like this too. Miss Guan, don't be too hard on yourself. There will always be someone who won't mind your face and will befriend you."

Perhaps out of a sense of empathy, she felt sympathy for this stranger she was meeting for the first time.

"Miss Guan's voice is also injured, I thank you on her behalf," the nurse said.

向晚 lowered her head, staring at the empty right sleeve of Lin NaLu's clothes. Her heart ached with every beat.

She indirectly caused her sister-in-law to lose an arm, but the latter never blamed her for such a kind person. Why would she have to suffer such things

"Don't be so polite, I should be thanking Miss Guan for taking care of Wanwan. But since Miss Guan is injured, it's best to return to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible. It wouldn't be good if the wound worsened," Lin Nalü said.

The caregiver sighed, "I advised Ms. Guan the same way I did with the doctor, but she wouldn't listen and insisted on coming."

After a brief conversation, Lin Nalulu had to attend to other guests and bid farewell.

"So you must be the young mistress Is there anything I can help you with" The nurse called out to Lin Nalù, a bit embarrassed.

Lin Nalu thought the other person recognized her because of her missing arm. Her face darkened slightly, and she subconsciously shifted her body to block her empty right sleeve.

"What's wrong If I can help, I will definitely help."

The caregiver, clearing her throat a bit awkwardly, said, "I heard that President He has been depressed since Miss Xiang passed away. Ms. Guan came here this time not only to express condolences but also to advise President He. Would it be possible for the young madam to lead us to him"

Lin NaLu didn't answer immediately, instead raising a few points of caution, "I accept Miss Guan's kindness on behalf of President He, thank you."

This person came to Wanwan's funeral wrapped up tightly, refusing to let her see their face. They said it was because they were disfigured and wouldn't speak, claiming their voice was gone.

Well, there's not much to say about that.

But she said it was because Wanwan's kindness that time benefited her, so she came to pay respects. As a result, before going to pay respects, she proposed to see Mr. He, which is suspicious.

This woman doesn't seem to have come to the funeral specifically, she looks more like she came to see Mr. He!

向晚 had expected her refusal long ago and wasn't surprised. She just waited for the caregiver to follow Lu Yancen's previous instructions.

The caregiver didn't disappoint her expectations, "If it's inconvenient for Miss Xia to take us to see Mr. He, please trouble yourself with handing this jade pendant and this letter to Mr. He."

She opened her hands, revealing a valuable jade pendant beneath and an ordinary piece of letter paper.

Lin Nailu has always had a good relationship with Xiang Wan. This jade pendant was also recommended to Xiang Yu for shooting by her, so she recognized it at first glance.

Her face changed dramatically, she paused for a moment, then took a few steps forward and grabbed the jade pendant in her hand.

A crack appeared on the jade pendant, but she couldn't be mistaken, it was the same one Wanwan wore around her neck!

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