Chapter 23 Do You Believe Me...? (Part One)

Why is he in the hospital I'm not interested." Xiangwan directly interrupted her, holding up a hospital gown and putting it on.Hearing this, Lin Naolu let out a breath. She had thought that Wanwan was...She felt humiliated and wanted to close her legs, push him away, but no matter what she did, she couldn't. All she could do was tremble and beg for mercy, "He Hanchuan, don't do this, please don't treat me like this…"

He retracted his hand and held it in front of her, sneering, "I haven't done anything yet, and you're like this already, Xiang Wan. You really are so promiscuous."

"Lechery…" Xiang Wan's voice seemed to have a lump in her throat, making it incredibly difficult to speak a single word. "L-lechery..."

He said she was promiscuous

Well, if she were really promiscuous, she wouldn't have to work so hard in prison for two years!

He Hanchuan's hand swept across her face, leaving a wet trail. "Isn't it"

He lowered his gaze, looking at the delicate plum blossoms blooming on her fair collarbone. His eyes dimmed slightly, and he leaned down, kissing her collarbone.

"Whoa," just then, the elevator dinged and someone suddenly walked up, yelling into the elevator, "Get out of here, people are getting it on in the hallway! It's so freaking exciting!"

"Let me see, let me see. Still wearing a sanitation worker's uniform, is he a real sanitation worker or just playing dress-up" The speaker stopped abruptly when they saw the man's face.

Greetings... Greeting Hanchuan!

The people in the elevator came out noisy and excitedly wanted to watch the corridor's live spring palace, but when they recognized the male lead, one by one they turned pale with fright, instantly becoming mute. They didn't know whether to stay or leave, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Ge Hanchuan threw his suit jacket over Xiangwan, shielding her in front of him, a chilling frost on his face. "Aren't you leaving Or are you waiting for me to escort you"

"No… no trouble, I… we're just… leaving now!" The man in the middle stammered, finishing his sentence. Even if he was curious about who the female lead was, he didn't dare look. He hurriedly pulled his group of friends toward the elevator.

Song Qiao stood in the crowd, looking at that person no matter how she looked, it felt like Yua, but before she could take a closer look, she was pulled away by a young master, "If you want to die, don't drag us!"

The corridor, which had just seemed crowded, suddenly emptied.

"Mr. He's clothes, I can't afford them." Xiang Wan trembled, covering the broken clothes with her right hand, and handed the suit jacket to He Hanchuan, tears welling up in her eyes uncontrollably.

He lowered his gaze, looking at the tear stains on the suit. A sense of annoyance welled up in him. He paused for a moment before taking the jacket, a smirk playing on his lips. “Going out like this, do you want to seduce someone again Or are you playing hard to get, trying to make me feel sorry for you”

Teased Tears flowed into Xiang Wan's mouth, bitter to the extreme.

Does she want to dress like this

Wasn't it him who tore her clothes

“But trying to seduce anyone is useless, they can't help you.” He Hanchuan swept over her eyes glistening with water, his chest feeling inexplicably tight. He frowned almost imperceptibly and shifted his gaze away, “The only one who can get you out of here is me.”

"Mo Xiangwan tightly clenched her hands, sarcastically, 'Mr. He, are you implying that I'm seducing you'"

She licked her dry lips, her chest feeling heavy as if a boulder had settled there. "Two years ago, you looked down on me, and now even more so. Are you telling me I have to spend my life here atoning"

"That's all you have, a little self-awareness" He said sarcastically.

I guessed he would say that, but A-Wan's heart still ached as if thousands of needles were piercing her at the same time.

She knew she should have given up by now, but a glimmer of hope always lingered in her heart. "If I said it wasn't me who hit Jiang Qingran, but that she purposely ran into my car... would you believe me..."

voice trembled.

She had said this many times, but no one believed her, not even her brother.

Because the evidence was overwhelming, and they all said it was something she would do.

But she still wanted to tell him again, he was such a smart person, maybe he would see through Jiang Qingran's little tricks!

"After two years in prison, you haven't made an inch of progress." He Hanchuan chuckled, stroking the prominent scar on her cheek. "These scars are for nothing."

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She lowered her head and quickly wiped away her tears.

"Don't play the victim in front of me, it's useless." He Hanchuan said with an indifferent expression.

"Is there anything else" Xiang Wan felt like someone had choked her, making it hard to breathe. Her chest felt tight and uncomfortable. "If not, I'll get back to work."

Before He could speak, she covered her torn clothes with a cleaning tool and ran toward the workshop at the end of the corridor.

Her knee ached terribly, and her left leg, which had almost been broken by He Hanchuan before, throbbed with pain. But she didn't stop, running straight into the workroom.

The moment the door closed, Xiangwan couldn't take it anymore. The pain was too much, and she collapsed to the ground.

She rolled up her pants leg and saw that the bruise on her knee hadn't faded, but had worsened. It was a deep purple, looking especially painful.

You'll have to take good care of your left leg from now on, or it could really be crippled.

Can you still dance

No.

Only four hours Four hours won't do, even two hours will work!

I'm sorry, I can't do that.

This was two years ago, a conversation between the doctor and her.

Everyone reminded her that Jiang Qingran was a dancer, who remembered that she was also a dancer

Knock knock.

Someone knocked on the door.

Towards the late, she wiped away tears that she didn't know when they had started flowing. She gritted her teeth and stood up, opening the door, "Excuse me, is there something you need"

Standing at the door was Ren Xiaoya, the customer who had volunteered to speak up for her.

Seeing her keep staring at her own legs, A-Wan hurriedly pulled down her pants leg, her right hand still covering the broken clothes, looking utterly embarrassed.

"Are they abusing you" Xiao Ya heard the crying from inside the office before she knocked. Seeing the bruises on Xiang Wan's legs, she was both shocked and angry. "I'm a lawyer. Tell me if you have any difficulties, I will help you!"

"Thank you, but no need." Being abandoned by family and friends yet cared for by a stranger, Xiangwan couldn't describe the feeling in her heart.

"Aren't you afraid that hiring a lawyer is too expensive" Ren Xiaoya patted her chest, "Don't worry, I won't charge you! If I can't win this lawsuit, I'll have my master fight for you, and I'll pay the lawyer fees!"

"It's really alright, thank you." Xiang Wan said.

Ren Xiaoya frowned, her baby face full of confusion and anger, "Do you have something you can't say Are you afraid of being retaliated by this club or..."

"Miss, don't be like the foolish Dong Guo who saved the wolf. You'll get what you deserve." Lin Tiaolian, arm in arm with a man of over fifty, sashayed over and interrupted her with a sinister tone, "Xiang Wan is a murderer. It's best to stay away from her."

When he saw Huayuan's appearance, the old man still had some other thoughts, but when he heard the three words "murderer",

Ren Xiaoya was stunned. This cleaner looked quite introverted and gentle, how could he be a murderer

"You don't believe it" Lin Tianting let go of the old man and walked to Xiang Wan, pushing her. "You tell me yourself!"

Moona has disliked people touching her since she was a child, especially being shoved. But this quirk was forcibly corrected during her time in prison, "Two years ago, for attempted murder."

"Um..." Ren Xiaoya mumbled, a mix of shock, embarrassment, and something else she couldn't quite put her finger on. "I..."

"Thank you for your kindness, I still have work to do, so I'll take my leave first." Xiang Wan had grown accustomed to people's reactions after learning she was a murderer. She turned around, took her cleaning supplies, and left the room, closing the door behind her.

Lin Tiantian gracefully draped her arm around the old man's, a subtle smirk playing at the corner of her eyes, hiding her smugness and unconcealed jealousy. "Even beautiful murderers are still murderers, Mr. Li. You should stay far away from her next time. Who knows if she'll harm someone for money"

She deliberately spoke loudly enough for the one dragging her feet in front, Xiang Wan, to hear.

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