Chapter 134 Don't worry, you won't die
eyes were dark and heavy with something unseen.He didn't know why he was still standing here, perhaps there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.However, when he saw A-Wan acting boldly, clearly..."Don't worry, besides…" Lin Nalu wanted to say He Hanchuan, but glancing at Zhao Yu beside her, the name she had reached her lips swallowed back. "Those who plot against you, neither I nor your brother will let go."
She assured向晚 with a word, and hurried off to chase after 向宇.
Zhou Miao walked over and closed the door, standing stiffly to the side, stealing glances at Wan or Zhao Yu every now and then.
"You got drenched in the rain and kept me company all night, you worked hard." Xiang Wan said to Zhou Miao: "Go back to rest, don't wear yourself out."
Zhou Miao was indeed too tired, and since Hualian had already been out of danger, she didn't push back anymore and went back.
Zhao Yu looked at Xiang Wan, her eyes filled with sympathy and guilt. "Are you hungry Would you like me to get you something to eat"
"No need, Aunt," Xiang Wan said. "I'm not hungry."
Zhao Yu sighed, wanting to speak but holding back.
"What Helo does has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to feel guilty about it or anything like that." Xiang Wan's voice was very soft, and after saying this, she covered her mouth and coughed.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Yu's face turned pale. He hurriedly grabbed her hand and asked, "What's wrong Did your pulmonary edema relapse I'll call the doctor!"
She spoke hurriedly and anxiously, stood up after she finished.
"No need." Xiang Wan held her arm, rubbed her throat lightly, and said in a soft voice, "It's just that my throat is a little itchy. It's not the pulmonary edema recurring."
Zhao Yu's face finally regained its color. She sat down, hesitated several times before asking, "When did you get pulmonary edema I never heard about it."
"Don't worry about what you got in prison, you won't die from it," Xiang Wan said casually.
But the more indifferent she acted, the more Zhao Yu felt uneasy. "Wanwan—"
He shouted, but then stopped.
"Don't tell me what Mr. He did has nothing to do with you" Xiang Wan looked at her and smiled, "Mr. He is your son, even if you stand on his side, I can understand."
She paused for a moment, then said with a hint of bitterness and irony, "Besides, you've done so much more than General Xiang and Mrs. Xiang ever have for me."
Zhao Yu sighed and comforted her, "Don't be too sad. Your mother just got used to listening to your father. Actually, she still has you, her daughter, in her heart."
"Hmph!" Xiang Wan sneered, "What if she has me, her daughter, in her heart As long as Xiang Zong is around for a day, she will unconditionally stand by Xiang Zong's side."
She licked her dry lips, finishing the sentence, "Even if he wanted to take my life."
The VIP ward was spacious, but Zhao Yu felt as if he were trapped in a cage barely a meter wide, high, and long. It was cramped and oppressive.
She opened her mouth, trying to say something, but she didn't know what to say.
"Auntie, you should go back to rest. I also want to take a break for a while," Xiang Wan broke the silence, she stretched her arms and murmured, "I'm so tired..."
Zhao Yu felt that the cage that imprisoned her was getting smaller, she couldn't even move now, "Ah Okay, then you rest."
She didn't even know what expression she left the hospital with.
"Madam, young people's affairs are best left to them. You shouldn't worry about it." The maid advised as they exited the ward.
Zhao Yu rubbed her aching temples, "I just feel bad for Wanwan. After all, she grew up under my watch, and besides, the Jiang family..."
She stopped talking, a touch of melancholy and unwillingness flitting across her expression. “Let’s go,” she said, “I’ll go back and make some soup for Wanwan. I’ll loosen her up in a bit.”
Towards the end of her bed, Yue Wan lay motionless, not asleep but with open hands, staring blankly at the gauze wrapped around them. Besides pain, she felt nothing else about being alive.
She really wished her brother and sister-in-law would leave her alone too, then she could die without any burden, completely ignoring He Hanchuan's threats.
But she was also afraid that her brother and sister-in-law would really leave her. Then, there wouldn't be a single person in the world who would care for her or spoil her anymore…
Are humans all so contradictory
向晚 licked her dry lips, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.
I'm so tired.
Xiang Yu drove, speeding to the Dream Hotel, rushing in. Lin Nalu ran after him.
At 11 a.m., Dreamland wasn't crowded, but it wasn't deserted either. The staff at the front desk, as well as the guests lingering in the hall, were watching Xiangyu with indifference, mockery, or curiosity, whispering amongst themselves—
"How come he's wearing a suit on top and pajamas on the bottom That's so strange."
"One foot is bare, that's really funny!"
"He must have gone crazy! I heard he's been acting strange lately, trying to learn how to do business and making quite a few jokes about it!"
"Toward Yu had just smashed Dream Club a while back, and I heard that because of that, the Xiang family gave the G city planning district land to President He. If Toward Yu smashes Dream Club again this time, what will the Xiang family use to compensate!"
"To the Zhong brothers and sisters, to Sheng, Chu, and Wan... it's truly a debt of eight lifetimes..."
The last person's words were cut short. Xiang Yu strode toward her menacingly, grabbing her by both hands. "An Ruya, is it Didn't you used to follow my sister around like a lapdog, licking everything she said and did How come, now that your master has fallen from power, you dare to step on his face!"
"To... To Yu Ge," An Ruya was caught off guard, her feet leaving the ground, her face paling. "I'm a...a woman..."
As soon as her last word hit the ground, Xiang Yu slammed her to the floor with a thud, his foot landing on her stomach. "What's wrong with you woman When I want to beat someone up, I don't even care if it's a man or a woman!"
Several women who had just been oddly behaved fell silent.
"Yu charged towards An Ruyi, who was nearly wetting herself. She snorted coldly, spat on the ground, and impatiently said to the front desk, “Where's your new manager and that Lin Tiantian Tell them both to get their asses out here!”
Taking advantage of Xiang Yu's inattention, An Ruya scrambled to her feet and slipped into the crowd. Her spine straightened again, but this time her voice was much softer, "Do you really think this is your Xiang family Just wait for CEO He to clean up after you, hmph!"
"Miss An, what's the point of gossiping behind someone's back Why don't you say it to Shao Xiang's face" someone beside her laughed.
An Ruya murmured a few words, her voice so soft that no one could hear, then walked upstairs.
The front desk staff at Dreamland always kept a hard line, so much so that onlookers thought they wouldn't even bother with Xiangyu, who was causing a ruckus.
But they didn't expect that the leader at the front desk came out and respectfully said to Xiang Yu: "Someone has already gone to invite Manager Zhou and Lin Tiantian. Please wait a moment, Young Master Xiang."
Having said that, she pointed at the large vase Xiangyu was about to kick and said, "This is a Qing Dynasty vase that was just repaired. If you kick it, it'll cost tens of thousands of yuan. It's not worth it."
This time, Yu hadn't done anything yet. The well-known good-tempered Lin Na-lu stepped forward and kicked over the large vase with one foot, "I just find it unsightly."
As for this "it," whether it refers to the vase, the front desk, the onlookers, or He Hanchuan, it completely depends on each person's interpretation.
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(b/24/24658/ )rst. 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 chuckle...