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Chapter 125: If I Still Can't Let Go of Her

    

banquet, which took over the most luxurious hotel in the city center. From the entrance of the hotel, a long red carpet was laid out. All those who attended were social elites and celebrities. Report...Hearing this, Ren Xiaoya stopped her steps and ran to the front of the two, stretching her neck to look at He Hanchuan's trouser legs. If she wasn't afraid of him from the bottom of her heart, she would have liked to lift his trousers to take a look.

But A-Wai didn't even stop her steps, walking toward the parked car by herself, oblivious to what happened behind her.

He looked at Xiang Wan's back, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and said, "It's nothing."

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"I just heard that Mr. He said it's fine," Xiang Wan said lightly.

Zhong Yu Xuan passed her, looked at He Hanchuan, coughed lightly, "Hanchuan, your wound has started bleeding again. It's better to go to the hospital for a checkup, so as not to leave any sequelae, what do you think"

He hesitated for a moment, then glanced casually at Xiangwan in the distance, as if naturally saying, "That's good too."

"Sorry, I have to go to work early tomorrow and I don't have time. Goodbye." After finishing her words, Huáng Huàn didn't give Zhōng Yǔxuān a chance to persuade her, and directly hailed a taxi and left.

After she closed her car door, Ren Xiaoya quickly ran to the other side and got in the car. Then she rolled down the window and happily said to Zhong YuXuan, "Master, you're so busy, don't send me off. I can just take a taxi back like Xiang Wan!"

Then, she softly and shyly said to He Hanchuan, "Mr. He, goodbye."

Ge Hanchuan remained silent, his gaze dark and unreadable as he looked at Xiang Wan's profile from inside the car. His thin lips were pressed tightly together, and there was a hint of something churning in his eyes.

Towards the back of the car, Yua sat motionless, seemingly unaware of his gaze or choosing to ignore it entirely. She didn't turn her head or speak a word to him.

"Miss Ren, where are you going" she turned her head and asked the young woman beside her.

Ren Xiaoya hurriedly said, "City government, I get off at the city government... that bus stop!"

"Master, first to the city government bus station, then to Meng Huishuo, thank you." Xiang Wan leaned over and passed Ren Xiaoya, raising her side's car window.

The driver said, "Alright," and quickly started the car, disappearing at the first intersection.

Not until the taxi disappeared from sight did He Hanchuan retract his gaze. His right hand, which had been resting along the side of his trousers, unconsciously tapped against his body with his index finger.

John stretched, pushed his glasses up his nose, and asked him, "Are we still going to the hospital"

He walked towards the car, leaving his back to her. "Bleeding a little doesn't mean death."

“You said you wouldn't go, but now you can't say I'm not righteous.” Zhong YuXuan caught up to him in a few steps, putting his hand on his shoulder. “Hanchuan, let's continue the conversation we didn't finish earlier. As a gold medal lawyer, I have the purest desire to explore the truth.”

Before they could get an answer about why He Hanchuan and Xiang Wan had broken up, Xiao Ya barged in.

He had already walked to the Benz, frowned, and told him, "Open the door."

Zhong Yuxuan took the car keys and opened the car door, getting into the driver's seat. He Hanchuan walked around to the other side and sat in the passenger seat.

"Han Chuan, what did Xiang Wan do to you two years ago You don't tell me, and I just spend all day worrying myself sick." Zhong Yu Xuan didn't rush to start the car, but turned his head and asked.

Ge Hanchuan's handsome face was slightly somber. The car wasn't turned on, only the colorful lights outside shone in, casting a dim light that made it impossible to see his expression.

But with their years of friendship, Zhong Yuxuan tactfully didn't ask any further. He pushed his glasses up his nose and said solemnly, "If you still can't let go of her, then forgive her past mistakes, why torture yourself"

"I can't let her go." He Hanchuan frowned and answered without hesitation.

Zhong YuXuan smiled, leaned in suddenly, unbuttoned the two top buttons of his shirt, and took out the jade pendant around his neck, "How do you explain this I remember that bastard Xiang Yu spent a lot of money to have his sister get an exact replica made."

"Just exactly the same." He Hanchuan's eyes flickered, he couldn't even tell himself why he would lie about such a trivial matter.

Zhong Yu Xuan snorted, "Don't fool me! When I first met Xiang Wan, she had one on her neck. Now hers is gone, and coincidentally you have an identical one Is there such a thing as coincidence in this world"

He frowned, pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

" speechless You're really..." Zhong Yuxuan rarely found a chance to belittle He Hanchuan, just as he was about to rant and rave, someone suddenly knocked on the car window.

He could only temporarily let He Hanchuan go, straightened up and lowered the car window.

Two traffic police officers were knocking on the car window.

Zhong Yuxuan pushed his gold-rimmed glasses up and adopted the posture of a top lawyer, "Is there anything I can do for you two"

Two police officers looked at each other, their faces strangely grim.

Then, the older-looking officer cleared his throat and said, "This is a public place. Whatever you're doing in the car, passersby can see it."

After finishing his words, he glanced subtly at He Hanchuan's slightly unbuttoned shirt, then shook his head.

Zhong Yuxuan looked dumbfounded, ""

"If you two are really in a hurry, you can go to a nearby hotel. If you're looking for excitement, you can go into the wild. But please be mindful of others in public." The slightly older traffic police officer said this again, then left with the other traffic police officer.

The young traffic policeman's voice drifted on the wind, "No wonder my sister always complains that all the good-looking guys are gay..."

Chung Yu-hsien, “…”

What does this even mean

He stepped back from him silently.

“I have no interest in you,” Zhong Yuxuan said with a stiff face.

He started the car and didn't continue with that topic that would drive straight men crazy, "If you still can't let go of A-wai, consider things more in the future when doing things. Keep offending people like this, sooner or later you'll regret it!"

Ge Hanchuan removed the jade pendant, turning it over in his hand. The flickering light cast dappled shadows on his face, revealing a fleeting struggle in his eyes.

Zhong Yuxuan sent him to the He family and left. Before leaving, he reminded him that his leg injury was serious and he should go to the hospital, not try to be tough.

In the hall, Zhao Yu sat on the sofa. The elegant woman, who always paid attention to her image, now had slightly red eyes and a look of dejection on her face.

"Had an argument with your dad" He glanced at her and asked.

Zhao Yu smiled, "It wasn't really an argument, just..."

Her voice choked with emotion, tears welling up in her eyes before she could even finish speaking. She looked flustered, covering her mouth with her hand.

"Here, wipe it." He handed her a handkerchief and sat down on the sofa opposite her.

Zhao Yu wiped her tears, adjusted her emotions for three or four minutes, and said: "It's nothing, just your Aunt Lin feels wronged staying here with you, so she called your dad. Then your dad turned around and called me... saying that if your Aunt Lin called him again to complain, he would divorce me."

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