Chapter 850: Recurrence of Symptoms

ragon that night, she could tell from his eyes that he disliked her. And in their few interactions, he seemed to be deliberately targeting her.Think about it carefully, she doesn't seem to have offen...After all, leaving her alone in the lounge for so long, with her jealous nature, she's probably overthinking things again!

Thinking about this, He Hanchuan knelt down, carrying Milan on his back, and swam towards the shore with her.

As soon as the results reached the shore, I saw Yua sitting with a swimming instructor at the rest area. They were whispering to each other about something I couldn't hear, but their posture was quite intimate.

He Hanchuan saw this scene, his footsteps paused slightly, his gaze gloomy.

Milan jumped down from him, his arms crossed and a mocking smile playing on his lips. "Looks like you've got it all wrong. You're slaving away in treatment while your wife is having a ball."

"Shut up!" He Hanchuan turned his head and glared at her, "Yuhua isn't that kind of person!"

"Is that so"

Milan slightly raised her head and snorted, “You can’t say for sure about people. I think she seems quite happy.”

As if intentionally echoing her words, the swimming coach not far away suddenly reached out and tightly embraced向晚. He held on with all his might, refusing to let go.

Seeing this, Milan became even more smug and sneered, "It seems I don't need to say much."

"Shut up!" He Hanchuan snarled at her, but his gloomy eyes were filled with anger.

If looks could kill, the swimming coach would be dead countless times over!

And similarly, someone who wasn't feeling well was also A-wei.

She originally wanted to get rid of her swimming coach, but unexpectedly, the other party was like a piece of adhesive plaster, refusing to leave and insisting on adding her contact information.

It just so happens that He Hanchuan's assistant went out to answer a company phone call and hasn't returned yet.

Only she could solve the trouble herself. She didn't want to cause unnecessary arguments, so she got up from her chair and prepared to leave.

Just then, the swimming coach suddenly gripped her arm and pulled her into his arms excitedly.

"Beauty, I really like you. Just leave me your contact information. You can rest assured that I won't bother you..."

Xiangwan was truly taken aback by his actions. She never expected that people nowadays would go to such lengths for performance metrics!

"You... you let go of me!" Xiang Wan pushed him forcefully, accusingly.

No matter how she struggled, the swimming instructor refused to let go, holding her tightly, his breath becoming increasingly heavy.

Moreover, A-wei could distinctly feel that a certain part of his body was erect, reacting physically. It was nauseating to the extreme.

She wished she could throw up her last night's meal!

Just at this critical moment, a big hand suddenly reached out, forcefully pulling the swimming coach's collar and pushing him aside with ease!

“Bang!”

The swimming coach was pushed directly to the ground, his body colliding with the chair behind him, and he fell over backward!

He didn't know when Hanchuan came over, he first supported Xiangwan's shoulders and asked her with concern, "How are you Are you injured anywhere"

"No." Xiang Wan shook her head.

The moment she saw He Hanchuan, her heart skipped a beat. A bad feeling washed over her.

"Hanchuan, please listen to my explanation. Things aren't what you think they are. I haven't been involved with other men..."

"I know."

Before he could finish explaining, He Hanchuan patted her palm reassuringly.

"Tell me, where did he touch you"

"Ah" Xiang Wan was stunned.

"Where did he touch you" He raised his voice, a dangerous quietness in his tone.

向晚 blurted out, “Actually, he didn't touch me anywhere, just my hand and arm, it wasn't a big deal.”

No sooner had the words left his mouth than He Hanchuan took a step back.

Seeing his menacing appearance, Xiang Wan seemed to guess what he was going to do. She hurriedly grasped his arm and said urgently, "Hanchuan, calm down, he hasn't done anything to me yet..."

Before the voice could speak, He Hanchuan held his finger to his lips and gave a soft "shh."

"Hánchuān." Xiang Wan's beautiful eyes were filled with worry.

And the next second, He Hanchuan turned his gaze to a cake on the table. He removed its ribbon wrapping and slowly wound it around Xiang Wan's eyes, blocking her vision.

"Be good, don't look," he whispered softly, his voice gentle as if it could drip with water.

The more gentle he was, the less secure A-Wan felt inside.

She bit her lip, trying to grab He Hanchuan's arm, but she came up empty!

He could only see that He Hanchuan picked up a chair from the ground and walked towards the swimming coach, his eyes filled with murderous intent!

“No, don’t!” The swimming coach was filled with terror when he saw him, his speech even faltering. “Please let me go, Mr. He, I know I shouldn’t have taken up your space, but I haven’t offended you, have I You can’t just beat people up without reason because you’re rich and powerful!”

After listening, He Hanchuan's lips curled into a mocking smile.

He lifted his foot and stomped down hard on the swimming instructor's stomach, asking in a low voice, "Do you know who the woman you touched belongs to"

“I…” The swimming coach looked at him with horrified eyes, a terrifying answer forming in his mind, but he refused to admit it, gritting his teeth and saying, “I don’t know, Mr. He, please let me go.”

As soon as the words left his mouth, He Hanchuan slammed the chair in his hand heavily onto his arm!

Only a cracking sound of bone breaking was heard. Before the swimming coach could react, his pupils dilated instantly, his forehead veins bulged, and he let out a pained growl.

"Ouch, it hurts so much, my arm is broken..."

The scene was too gruesome.

Milan was startled and took a step back, her feet moving involuntarily.

She cried out in her heart, "Oh no!" This was the beginning of a seizure.

Thus, before she could even think much more, she hurriedly reached into her pocket and called He Hanchuan's assistant, asking him to come to the swimming pool as soon as possible.

If He Hanchuan really had a relapse, then just her alone wouldn't be able to hold back.

“General He, please forgive me,” the swimming coach pleaded, his entire arm broken, beads of cold sweat forming on his forehead as he gasped for breath. “I… I know I was wrong. I shouldn’t have touched your wife. Please…”

"Too late." He Hanchuan spat out a word coldly.

In his heart, Xiang Wan was the most precious treasure, not to be profaned by others.

If anyone dared to touch him, it would cause the single pillar supporting his spirit to collapse instantly. He would go insane with the desire to kill that person.

This is He Hanchuan's reaction when he fell ill!

Milan's face darkened, when the chair in He Hanchuan's hands was about to fall, he hurriedly stepped forward and stopped him, "Hanchuan, calm down."

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