head, chuckled wryly to herself, had she drunk too much To actually be drunk enough to think he would care about her. 。The corridor >>> 。The light purple floral qipao with a high slit kept replaying i...He didn't even glance at the ward, but instead pulled her straight to find a doctor and had them treat the wounds on her face. 。After taking care of everything, He Hanchuan silently pulled her hand and walked out. 。 "You're doing this just to spite me," A-Wan said, her brow furrowing as she shook off his hand. "Don't you regret it" He lowered his gaze, looking at the imprint of the slap on her face, and asked, “Why would I regret it Grandpa’s people or Pei Shao’s people” A-Wan's brows twisted into a knot as she spoke in a heavier voice. "You don't need to do this..." 。"

After a pause, he said again: "I can't forgive you"

“After a day of toiling, you must be tired, right” He Hanchuan’s eyes flashed with a momentary gloom, but it quickly returned to its usual appearance. “Let’s go.” 。He reached out to pull her. 。Towards Evening dodged backwards, avoiding his touch. "I still have to check on my legs, you should go back first," 。After finishing, she walked toward one side of the corridor. 。Ge Hanchuan pursed his lips, tidying the hair that was messed up from running, and followed her cautiously. 。Towards the end, says she wants to go see her legs is just an excuse, she just doesn't want to stay with He Hanchuan. 。Now that he was following her so closely, she frowned and finally couldn't help but ask, "What are you following me for" 。"Ge Hanchuan's pupils reflected her figure, his eyes bottomless and deep, like an endless abyss that threatened to pull one in." 。

Wanye wasn't comfortable being looked at like that. She lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze, her tone softened a bit from before, but it was still not good. "No need" >>> 。You go back first, I'll go back after Dr. Lu finishes examining me. 。He remained still, his gaze fixed on her. 。Upon seeing this, A-Wan's eyebrows furrowed. 。"Even if I cooperate with your grandfather, you're still leaving me. How can I believe you'll go back" He Hanchuan spoke, his voice slightly hoarse, bloodshot eyes visible in the depths of his gaze. 。Waking up late, she sipped her tea. > 。He followed behind her, taking off his suit jacket and putting it on her. His white shirt underneath was almost soaked through, clinging tightly to his body. 。Seeing her about to take it off, he said, "Catching a cold could lead to the recurrence of pulmonary edema. You hate me, there's no need to torture yourself." 。" Towards Evening glanced at the suit jacket she was wearing, then at the two obvious red spots on his chest. She frowned and said nothing. 。The two entered Lu Yancen's office. 。Besides Lu Yancen, there was also a pretty woman in patient's clothes in the office. 。向晚 remembered seeing this beautiful woman. Dr. Lu had called her Ms. Fang at the time, and she was a dancer. 。Seeing向晚 enter, Lü Yancen nodded to greet her and pointed to the chair beside him, motioning for her to wait a moment with Hé Hánchuan. 。 After tossing and turning for half the day, and with her nerves constantly on edge, towards the end she felt utterly exhausted. She walked straight to a chair and slumped down. 。He looked a little unwell, but didn't sit down. Instead, he stood beside her, his gaze fixed on her. 。When he arrived at the scene of the accident, Wanye was gone, and the man in the passenger seat had died from blood loss before the ambulance arrived. 。He really couldn't imagine, if A-Wan was sitting in the passenger seat... He clenched his fist, his expression changing. 。 Wan was uncomfortable being stared at, "There's a chair over there, you can sit down." 。He glanced at the chair, moved it beside her, sat down, and then continued to stare at her. 。"Dr. Lu," Miss Fang blushed, "I accidentally cut my leg while dancing. Do you think I should stay in the hospital for a few days"Lu Yancen withdrew his gaze from Xiang Wan and He Hanchuan, letting out a soft sigh, and said: "Fortunately, you came quickly" 。”"Hearing this, Miss Fang's blush instantly turned into shock, “I… how is my injury” "If you had come a little later, the wound would have healed." 。Lu Yancen said 。Ms. Fang's face flushed red all of a sudden, and she mumbled something in a low voice. 。"Miss Fang, it's best if you don't come to the hospital anymore." 。Lu Yancen's face was rather cold. "Now there are countless patients lined up waiting to be treated and hospitalized, what you're doing is wasting medical resources!" Ms. Fang was just a young woman in her early twenties, looking like a student. When she was scolded like this, she blushed with shame, her eyes turning red, and tears streamed down her face. 。"Sorry... Sorry..." Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!。She mumbled an apology, wiping her tears as she left. 。Towards Evening stared at her retreating figure, and suddenly remembered how she used to stubbornly follow He Hanchuan. 。But she was thick-skinned, and in the end, He Hanchuan mostly blackfaced agreed to her demands, then warned her that it was the last time. 。"How is Miss Xiang's leg doing recently" Lu Yancen stood up, walked to Xiang Wan's side and knelt down to lift her skirt 。He Jianchuan watched his movements, his brows furrowed slightly. He instinctively stood up, then sat back down again under the gazes of Helo and Lu Yancen. 。It's okay 。Thinking about what Lü Yáncén had just said to Miss Fang, Xiang Wan said: “It's only been five days since the last check-up. I must have gotten the dates wrong.” 。Chuan, but I can't guarantee how he will choose." Zhong Yu Xuan finished speaking and walked towards the door.>There was no response.John Yu-Hsien walked out of the ward, neat and tidy. The moment the...