Chapter 133: Is General He Still Saying He Has No Feelings f

prinkled on her face, causing her to furrow her brows."I don't have any other illnesses, they're unrelated to General He." Xiang Wan took a step back, widening the distance between them once more unti...As soon as she finished speaking, two nurses stood up, supporting the ground and pushing towards the outside.

He held his gaze fixed on Xiang Wan's body, unconsciously following her as she moved.

"He Hanchuan, I warn you, don't come any closer!" Xiang Yu blocked him with his body, gripping his collar tightly and gritting out his words in a low voice.

After he finished speaking, he ran to catch up with them.

"Hanchuan," Zhao Yu walked up to him and sighed, "Whatever grievances you have with Wanwan, I don't care. But she can't handle any stress right now. For my sake, please, don't appear in front of her for a while."

He stared straight at her, his fists clenched slightly, without a word.

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

He loosened and clenched his fists, then relaxed them again. "Good," he said coolly.

Hearing this, Zhao Yu let out a breath of relief and looked anxiously towards the late hour. Zhou Miao, Lin Nalulu, and the maidservant followed behind her.

The once crowded corridor was suddenly left with only He Hanchuan, Menglan, and Dr. Liu who was sitting on the floor.

He glanced at the "Emergency Room" sign, pursed his lips, and walked toward the elevator. His tall figure looked disheveled and dejected.

Meng Lan stood there for a moment, thanked the doctor a few times, and then followed him into the elevator.

There were only the two of them in the elevator.

Menglan leaned against the elevator, a smirk playing on her lips as she looked at him. "Mr. He, are you still saying you have no feelings for Xiang Wan You're twenty-four years old, playing mind games isn't very convincing."

This time, He Hanchuan didn't deny it as directly as usual. Instead, he changed the subject, "Tell me if you've figured out what happened on the rooftop this time."

Ding!

The elevator reached the first floor.

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

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

Meng Lan took a deep breath, looked up at the sky and stretched with a yawn. Her eyes were lazy and full of interest.

According to He Zong's personality, he should have politely 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 room, Xiang Wan lay in her bed, her face as pale as thin paper. Her slender figure was even more pronounced against the backdrop of the large hospital gown.

Toward 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, was particularly funny, but no one could laugh it off.

"Brother, I was just rescued. Shouldn't you be happy" Xiang Wan tugged 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 jaws of death... When she got out of the hospital, she would probably have to start her monotonous and undignified life again. Heaven just wouldn't let her have a good life.

Lin Na Lu handed Xiang Yu a tissue, frowning and saying, "Wan Wan just came back from the rescue, this is a good thing, why are you crying If you cry again, go out, you're not allowed to be here!"

He didn't take the tissue, just wiped his face haphazardly with his sleeve and sniffed hard. He then questioned Yelan, "When you were begging for death, did you ever think about me or your sister-in-law"

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

He went to the company to learn how to do business. Even though so many people laughed at him, he didn't even think about giving up. Wasn't it just to be stronger, so that he could help her leave that bastard He Hanchuan!

"Ayuyu, the doctor said that Wanwan's emotions shouldn't be too excited. Some things can wait until later." Zhao Yu pulled Xiangyu and whispered, "It's okay to talk about it later."

Xiang Yu didn't say a word, he just stared straight at Xiang Wan.

"Who said I asked to die" Xiang Wan said, "I was locked on the balcony and got drenched in the rain. My pulmonary edema and leg ailments flared up again, which is why I was sent for emergency treatment. 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 were determined to die, so she could only call 120 again and ask them not to come!"

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

While Zhou Miao's hands were clenched together, her face flushed red and then white as she looked at the Yu Xiang and Wan siblings. She wanted to speak but held back, her expression full of conflict.

Toward was just giving her a subtle glance, and didn't seem to blame her at all. "I couldn't really speak properly back then, plus it was windy, rainy, and thundering, so Zhou Miao might have misunderstood."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Yu's face still held a hint of suspicion, but it was no longer as grim.

"Wanwan, no matter what others think, your brother and I will always be on your side. Don't ever think of giving up." Lin Na Lu sat by the bed and said to Xiang Wan, holding her hand.

Towards Evening 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 and hesitated for a moment before saying, "No need, we're roommates, and it's just a small favor, I..."

"You 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, Xiangwan smiled a lot more than usual, but Lin NaLu felt that she wasn't truly happy. She was just putting on a show for herself and Xiangyu, afraid they would worry.

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

Toward Yu didn't mind this trivial matter at all; he was focused on something else. "I remember you said that someone locked Wanwan on the rooftop"

He clenched his fists, his eyes narrowed with malice.

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

Xiang Yu let out a hum, said to Xiang Wan, "Get some rest and don't think about anything else," then turned his head and walked out.

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

Xiang Yu's footsteps didn't stop, a hint of ferocity in his voice coming from the doorway, "Whoever wants to kill WanWan, I'll kill them!"

"Wanwan, I'm going to watch your brother. I'll be back to see you later!" Lin Nalu worried about Xiang Yu causing trouble and didn't want to leave Xiang Wan behind.

“I can’t die, sister-in-law, don’t worry.” Xiang Wan chuckled softly and said lightly: “After your find my brother, tell him for me that sometimes living is harder than dying. There’s no need to kill the one 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. Her reprimands of Zhou Miao back then were just like this... terrifying.

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Remember the website where this book was first published: . Mobile reading URL:ll full of conviction, Hoshizora sighed heavily. "If you don't believe me, you can check Song Yan's academic history online and see if her major in college was art design. I think with her personality...