Chapter 110: Jiang Qingran, go to hell!

he trousers, Xiang Wan fidgeted uncomfortably, “It’s mainly because Jiang Qingran was acting pitiful in front of him.”"You're speaking up for him" He stood up straight, his face set in a grim line, fo..."She seems to think that Hanchuan likes me, and wants to kill me. I've always treated her as a good friend, I don't know why she would do this." Jiang Qingran cried pear blossoms with rain, pitiful.

He Hanchuan sat in a chair, his hands resting on his knees. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at Jiang Qingran, then quickly lowered his head again, his eyes unreadable.

Jiang's mother was so angry at that moment, she almost fainted. "This… This Xiangwan, I treated her as my daughter, and she actually did such a crazy thing! I'm going to sue her and send her to jail!"

"Mom—" Jiang Qingran cried, clutching her arm and shaking her head repeatedly, "No, she's my good friend, I..."

Jiang's father stood aside, looking at his daughter thoughtfully.

"Jiang's mother, filled with anger and worry, interrupted her daughter harshly, "Do you know you almost died Do you know your leg is broken, and you'll never be able to dance again! Even at a time like this, you're still defending that murderer!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingran was stunned.

She looked at her right leg, trying to move it. When she found that her right leg couldn't move at all, she slightly opened her mouth and tears fell drop by drop.

Jiang Qifeng's eyes were filled with distress and pain. He frowned and said, "Is there some misunderstanding here Wanwan can be a bit mischievous sometimes, but..."

Slap!

Jiang Mu slapped him hard across the face, her trembling finger pointing at him, "You didn't think it was shameful before, chasing that murderer and making everyone know about it, but now she even wants to kill your sister, and you still speak up for her!"

She panted heavily, her voice strained and shrill from the pitch of it, “Could your sister possibly be taking her own life to falsely accuse a murderer!”

Jiang Qingran didn't blame him, she just lay in bed, looking at him with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of hurt.

Jiang Qifeng felt a pang of guilt as he was stared at. He covered the side of his face that had been slapped, his heart throbbing in pain. "Qingran, I'm sorry. If I hadn't let you befriend her back then, you wouldn't... be like this."

"Brother, don't blame yourself like this. I lost my leg, but I'm still alive. Being able to live is stronger than anything!" Jiang Qingran forced a smile, but tears still streamed down her cheeks.

If she blamed herself and beat herself up, Jiang Qifeng's heart could still bear it. Now that she, a dancer, couldn't even dance, she was comforting him instead. This made his heart ache even more.

He clenched his fists, his eyes filled with struggle and resentment. He looked at his sister on the hospital bed and said solemnly, "Qingran, I will definitely get justice for you!"

This is what it means to be a good older brother! Come on, let's go home and find that murderer!" Jiang Mu pulled Jiang Qi Feng towards the door, looking back at Jiang Fu. "You come with us too!"

Mr. Jiang responded with a sound and turned to He Hanchuan, who had been sitting silently beside him the whole time, saying, "Hanchuan, I'll leave Qingran in your care. After all, she was injured because of you."

He patted He Hanchuan on the shoulder, gave Jiang Qingran a meaningful look, and then left the ward amidst his mother's constant urging.

The moment the door closed, only He Hanchuan and Jiang Qingran remained in the ward.

Jiang Qingran wiped the tears from her face and forced a smile, saying, “I’m fine. Hanchuan has been tired all day at work, so he should go home and rest. I won't commit suicide just because I can't dance.”

He stared at her intently, without a word.

"Well, I admit that losing a leg dealt me a pretty big blow when it comes to dancing, but I'd absolutely never think of taking my own life." Jiang Qingran gave a bitter smile.

She bit her lip, her expression forlorn, "I just didn't expect that... because she thought you liked me, towards the end of the event, she drove at me trying to kill me… It's really heartbreaking to be treated this way by a good friend."

After finishing her sentence, she raised her head as if unintentionally glancing at He Hanchuan. Unexpectedly, he was also looking at her. She hurriedly lowered her head, her face and ears already flushed red.

Towards Evening's affair with Jiang Qi Feng had already been enough to bother He Hanchuan, and now today, there was the incident of Towards Evening 'bumping into' someone.

He looked at Jiang Qingran with cold eyes, "Is Xiang Wan stupid She never bumps into you, why must she bump into you on her birthday in front of so many people"

“Han Chuan, did you suspect me yesterday And you still suspect me today” Jiang Qingran pointed at himself, her voice laced with a mix of grievance, anger, and despair. “The biggest wish I’ve ever had in my life is to become a real dancer and perform in front of the whole world.”

"Would I risk my life, the possibility of being killed or injured, to smear Xiang Wan What would I gain"

"He gave a cold laugh, "I'm not you, how could I know what you're thinking"

"Coldstream, you still don't… believe me" Jiang Qingran's eyes were full of disbelief, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face. She felt wronged, "Even though Xiang Wan has done things that hurt your feelings, why are you still so biased towards her"

Upon hearing this, He Hanchuan's brows furrowed tightly, and he suddenly stood up, his voice carrying a few more degrees of coldness than before. “My affairs with her are none of your concern.”

“You’re in love with Xiang Wan, that’s why she has two boats on her feet. You still can't let her go, are you favoring her” Jiang Qingran’s pupils reflected his figure, her fingers clenched tightly around the hospital gown, a mix of unwillingness, grievance, anger, and jealousy.

He ignored her and immediately denied, "No!"

"Why doesn't Hanchuan believe me" Jiang Qingran's soft voice was filled with pain. "Many people saw that Xiang Wan hit me with her car, how could I let Xiang Wan hit me with her car"

He gave her a cold look. "You don't need to have her hit you with the car. You just need to tamper with her brakes, then run in front of her car."

Although W 向晚 can be mischievous, domineering, and clingy at times, she would never have the guts to kill anyone. She even gets scared holding a knife when she has to kill a chicken.

Silence.

They stared at each other, neither speaking.

The air in the ward seemed to have its oxygen slowly drawn out, making it difficult to breathe.

Jiang Qingran looked at He Hanchuan's cold face, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed, finally becoming hollow. "Brother Hanchuan doesn't believe me, and I can't do anything about it."

She twitched her lip, "I didn't want to sue HUA but since you don't believe me, I have no choice but to sue her for attempted murder."

Jin He Hanchuan didn't take it seriously, Jiang Qingran took out his phone and played a recording —

"Jiang Qingran, die! Die!"

That was Waiman's voice, followed by a massive impact.

Ge Hanchuan's pupils shrank, his muscles tensed, "How did you get this recording" He still didn't believe that Xiang Wan had hit him. His eyes flashed and he said, "You were already prepared for Xiang Wan to hit you, weren't you"

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