Chapter 133: Does Mr. He Still Claim to Have No Feelings for

inted in himself.He didn't show the slightest emotion, walked over and stopped in front of her: "Since your guest hasn't forgiven you yet, just kneel down."Having said that, he left."Ge Hanchuan..." F...As soon as she finished speaking, two nurses stood up and pushed towards the door.

Helian Chuan's gaze was fixed on Xiang Wan, unconsciously following her.

"He Hanchuan, I warn you, don't come any closer!" Xiang Yu blocked him, his hands gripping his collar, his voice a low growl.

After saying that, he ran after her.

"Hanchuan," Zhao Yu walked up to him, sighed, and said, "Whatever grievance you have with Wanwan, I don't care. But she can't handle any more stress right now. For your mother's sake, please stay away from her for a while."

He looked straight at her, his fist clenched slightly, without saying a word.

"Hanchuan—" Zhao Yu called his name again, her eyes pleading.

He loosened and clenched his fists, then loosened them again, saying coolly, "Good."

Hearing this, Zhao Yu let out a sigh of relief and looked anxiously at the late hour. Zhou Miao, Lin Nalulu, and the maid followed her.

The once crowded corridor was now deserted, leaving only He Hanchuan, Meng Lan, and Dr. Liu sitting on the floor.

He glanced at the three words "Emergency Room," pursed his lips, and walked towards the elevator. His tall figure looked disheveled and forlorn.

Meng Lan stood in place for half a minute, said a few words of thanks to the doctor, and then followed him into the elevator.

Only the two of them were in the elevator.

Mulan leaned against the elevator, a smirk playing on her lips, "Mr. He still insists he has no feelings for Yanan At twenty-four years old, you shouldn't play coy anymore."

This time, He Hanchuan didn't deny it directly as he usually did, but instead changed the subject, "Tell me after you've checked out what happened on the rooftop this time."

Ding!

The elevator reached the first floor.

He Hanchuan strode out of the elevator, and in a crowd of surprised and curious eyes, he left the hospital wearing half-wet, half-dry pajamas and slippers, driving away.

The rain has stopped, the sky is azure blue, and the air is fresh.

Meng Lan took a deep breath, looked up at the sky and stretched lazily, her eyes brimming with languid curiosity.

Given He Zong's personality, he should have gentlemanly invited her into the car. But this time, he didn't say a word and just drove away...tsk, someone's heart is in turmoil.

In the hospital ward, Huā Wǎn lay on the bed, her face as pale as thin paper. Her slender figure was even more prominent against the backdrop of the oversized hospital gown.

Towards Yu didn't ask her what was going on, he just stared at her with bloodshot eyes, silently weeping. This look, coupled with his outlandish attire, looked particularly ridiculous, but no one dared to laugh.

"Brother, I just came back from being resuscitated. Shouldn't you be happy" Xiang Wan pulled at her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes, only unconcealable disappointment.

She thought she was dead this time, but she didn't expect to be pulled back from the gate of hell... When she got out of the hospital, she would probably have to start her boring and undignified life again. After all, God couldn't bear to see her well.

Lin Na Lu handed Xiang Yu a tissue and frowned, "Wan Wan just came back from the rescue, this is good news, why are you crying If you cry again, go out, no crying allowed here!"

Toward Yu didn't take a tissue and haphazardly wiped his face with his sleeve, then inhaled forcefully, and questioned Xiang Wan, "When you were seeking death, did you ever think of me and your sister-in-law"

He paused, his voice rising an octave, "What am I even working so hard for!"

He went to the company to learn about business. Even though so many people laughed at him, he never thought of giving up. Wasn't it just to become stronger, so he could help her leave that jerk He Hanchuan!

"Awu, the doctor said that Wanwan's emotions shouldn't be too agitated. Some things can wait to be said later." Zhao Yu pulled Xiang Yu and whispered softly.

Xiang Yu remained silent, only staring intently at Xiang Wan.

"Who said I asked to die" Xiang Wan said, "I was locked on the balcony in the rain, my pulmonary edema and leg problems recurred, so I was sent for rescue. It wasn't that I wanted to die."

Xiang Yu didn't believe it at all, shouting: "Liar! Zhou Miao told me she called an ambulance for you, but you wanted to die. She had no choice but to call 120 again and tell them not to come!"

Zhao Yu sat on a chair beside him, listening to this, his eyes flashed.

Meanwhile, Zhou Miao twisted her hands together, her face flushed red and white alternately. She looked at the siblings Xiang Yu and Xiang Wan, wanting to speak but holding back, full of entanglement.

Towards Evening merely glanced at her, without any intention of blaming her. "At that time, I couldn't really speak clearly. Besides, it was windy and rainy with thunder booming. Perhaps Zhou Miao misheard."

Hearing this, Xiang Yu still had some doubts, but his face was no longer so grim.

"Wanna, no matter what others think, your brother and I will always stand by your side. Don't ever think of giving up." Lin Nalu sat beside the hospital bed, holding onto Xiang Wan's hand and said.

向晚 smiled and nodded, "I know."

"You did me a big favor this time, and I don't have much to give you. Just send your bank card account number to my phone, I won't let you help for nothing!" Xiang Yu turned to Zhou Miao and said.

Zhou Miao blushed, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "No need, we are roommates, and it's just a small effort, not..."

"Just give your bank account number to my brother," Xiang Wan interrupted with a smile, "My brother won't feel at ease if he doesn't give you some money."

Today, Xiang Wan smiled a lot more than usual. However, Lin Na Lu felt that she wasn't truly happy, but was just putting on a show for herself and Xiang Yu, afraid they would worry.

Zhou Miao looked at Wan, then at Yu, and carefully said with a hint of joy, "Then thank you, Xiang Shao."

Xiang Yu didn't care about this little thing at all. He was concerned about something else, "I remember you said that someone locked Wan Wan on the rooftop"

He clenched his fists, his eyes filled with malice.

Zhou Miao swallowed nervously and said, "The person who locked Xiang Wan on the balcony should be Lin Tianting, but I'm not sure if it really is."

Toward the end, Xiangyu gave a grunt of acknowledgment, told Xiangwan to "get some rest and don't think about anything else," then turned and walked away.

"Xiang Yu, where are you going" Lin Nalulu stood up and called out to him, afraid he would go and cause more trouble.

Xiang Yu's footsteps didn't stop, and a hint of ferocity in his voice came from the doorway, "Whoever wants to kill Wanwan, this old man will kill them all!"

"Wanwan, I'll go take a look at your brother first. I'll be back to see you later!" Lin Na Lu worried about Xiang Yu causing trouble, but she also couldn't bear to leave Xiang Wan behind.

“I won’t die, sister-in-law, don’t worry.” Xiang Wan chuckled softly and said lightly, “After sister-in-law finds my brother, tell him that sometimes living is harder than dying, there’s no need to kill the person who locked me on the rooftop.”

No one knew the feeling of being worse than dead better than she did.

Zhou Miao looked at her like this, feeling both strange and familiar. The few times she disciplined Zhou Miao was just like this… making people feel terrified.

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