's ruthlessness and life in prison gave her a wake-up call. 。After finishing his apple, He Hanchuan's phone rang. He told Zhao Yu briefly and went out to answer the call. 。Zhao Yu placed a bowl of ch...Jiang Qingran's eyes held a hint of love, she looked at him almost greedily and whispered, "I don't know what she's thinking, but I can tell Hanchuan, this isn't the first time I've seen them together. And just like I said before, I have no need to smear my good friend and cousin."

"Hmph!" He Hanchuan sneered, only feeling that the agitation surged through his limbs and bones, now every cell was abnormally restless, like being cut by a knife and roasted by fire, unbearably painful, "Why should I believe your one-sided words"

Jiang Qingran let out a light sigh, "Hanchuan ge, even if what I said just now was made up, how do you explain the scene you just saw"

She gave a wry smile and scoffed, "Am I a witch Could I possibly control A-wai to control my brother"

Although it was nearing October and the temperature wasn't high, sweat flowed continuously down He Hanchuan's forehead.

He unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his sleeves. The veins on his well-defined arms were twisted, making him look quite ferocious.

Jiang Qingran had never seen him so openly emotional before. Seeing him lose his composure over Xiang Wan, her heart ached even more. "I wasn't planning on telling you these things, but tomorrow you're getting engaged to Xiang Wan. After much deliberation, I decided to tell you the truth."

She let out a heavy sigh, her expression filled with helplessness. "I really don't want to see you being kept in the dark, and I don't want to hear people say that my best friend is promiscuous or that my brother interfered in your relationship. Telling you the truth hurts me too."

"Don't tell anyone about this!" He Hanchuan said, his handsome face taut. He looked a little dazed as he got into the car and drove away from the Jiang family house quickly.

Jiang Qingran watched the car gradually disappear from view, her expression complex and bitter.

Hánchuāng said over and over again that he didn't like Xiang Wan, only because of the need for interests, he had a marriage with the Xiang family. But his performance today clearly showed that he was already moved by Xiang Wan but unaware of it...

Several hours passed quickly for onlookers, but He Hanchuan had never felt such torment.

After leaving the Jiang family, he hurried to the company. The finance manager came over to give him a monthly report, but he didn't hear a word. His secretary brought over documents for his signature. He signed his name incorrectly in two or three places, and one document was signed with the name "Xiang Wan".

Too inefficient, he simply quit the company. Before leaving, he threw the ring he had just bought this afternoon into the trash and drove away from the company.

But when he reached the first traffic light, he frowned, turned the steering wheel, and drove back to the company.

A cleaner from the He Group is handling garbage, the trash in the bin at the door has been packed and is about to be thrown into the truck.

He Hanchuan sat in the driver's seat, his long and handsome fingers tapping on the steering wheel.

He stared intently at the cleaner, stood up, then sat down again, repeating this several times. When the cleaner was about to leave on his bike, he calmly got out of his car quickly and called out to the cleaner.

"Are you Mr. He" The cleaner's cloudy eyes stared at him for a while, his bark-like face creased with surprise and joy.

He Hanchuan hummed in response, "Please wait a moment."

He frowned and held his breath as he took the top bag of trash from the car. He endured the sour, sickening smell to retrieve the jewelry box that held the ring.

"Thank you." He Hanchuan tied the bag of garbage shut, threw it back into the trash truck, and then, under the bewildered gaze of the sanitation worker, hurried back to his car.

Something from a discarded trash bag, probably a drink, had spilled onto his suit jacket. The sour stench of rot mixed with the sweetness of the beverage made him nearly gag.

He took off his suit jacket and threw it to the backseat, then opened all the windows.

A cool breeze blew in, dispersing the sour smell in the car with the fragrance of grass and trees, but it made He Hanchuan's heartburn even more intense.

He pounded his fist hard on the steering wheel, his handsome face contorted with anger, sending chills down your spine.

QIngran let him go today, certainly with her own calculations. But just as she said, no matter how capable she is, she's not a witch. It's impossible for her to control Xiang Wan's mind and make her act so ambiguously with Jiang Qi Feng...

Yua… Yua!

He Hanchuan glared, clutching the gift box in his hand. He reached towards the window but quickly pulled back. His frustration and anger were building inside him, finding no outlet. He pounded his chest a few times, gritting his teeth as he tossed the gift box and his suit jacket together.

Beep—

Beep—

The phone vibrated.

Ge Hanchuan glanced at the caller ID. It was Xiang Yu calling. He frowned and hung up directly. But the phone vibrated again, he hung up again. This repeated almost seven times before he answered the call.

"He Hanchuan, are you sick Why didn't you answer my calls!" Xiang Yu asked impatiently. "Tomorrow is Wanwan's birthday, did you prepare her gift"

"Also, you two are getting engaged tomorrow, and I've arranged for a team to help. Come over tonight and rehearse your walk with Wanwan!"

Having not heard a response for a long time, Xiang Yu shouted into the phone a few times, "He Hanchuan, can you hear me talking If you can hear me, hum once!!!"

"I'm busy tonight." He Hanchuan clenched his phone and replied, then hung up directly, and blocked the phone numbers of Xiang Yu and Xiang Wan. He covered his face with his hands and leaned back in his seat.

He shouldn't have softened his heart back then and agreed to the engagement!

Ge Hanchuan lived for twenty-two years and had never been treated this way before.

While he wasn't particularly fond of A-Wan, the woman who had decided to get engaged to him was entangled with another man... A dark look clouded his eyes as he sat up straight and started the car.

I didn't sleep well the previous night, and I was a bit absent-minded all day on September 28th. I wasn't in good shape for meetings or dealing with documents.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, He Hanchuan put on a suit jacket and drove to Xiang's house.

During this time, using the pretext of an engagement with Yanan to seek favors from his family, he has been thriving in business.

But A-wei gave him such a big surprise yesterday, he doesn't mind giving her the gift of canceling the engagement between their families at her birthday party!

However—

Bang!

Before the villa, Xiang Wan ran into Jiang Qingran with her car.

The scarlet blood stained Jiang Qingran's pristine white dress, snaking across the ground as it flowed. From this moment on, everything changed.

向晚's birthday party was canceled.

Jiang Qingran was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. After more than two hours, the rescue was successful. The doctor said that her leg could still be treated and she could walk again in a few years, but she would never be able to dance again.

When rescuing her, He Hanchuan was also there. He, along with several members of the Jiang family, heard Jiang Qingran mumble in her sleep, "Xiang Wan, we are good friends, don't hit me..."

Then she screamed and woke up.

Jiang's mother was heartbroken and started crying, she hugged her tightly and asked, "What happened in your dream that made you tell Xiang Wan not to bump into anything"

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