Chapter 108: Was this whole thing staged for me to see?

want to go against Pearly""But you are He Hanchuan's woman." Pei Song's voice was heavy, his eyes darkened with malice.>She lowered her head and chuckled softly, as if she was telling Pei Song, or per...The servant's words were contradictory, clearly indicating a lie.

But He Hanchuan frowned, worried that Xiang Wan had really gotten drunk. He walked to the window and pulled open the curtains.

As far as the eye could see, there was a bright floor-to-ceiling window. In front of it, Huáng Yuè wore revealing clothes. Her chest rose high and proud, her skirt just barely covering her upturned hips. She was tiptoeing, holding onto Jiang Qīfēng's neck and whispering something in his ear.

She had her back to He Hanchuan, while Jiang Qifeng lowered his head to look at her, his attention entirely focused on her. Neither of them noticed He Hanchuan standing by the window in the room opposite.

He Hanchuan remained expressionless, only his grip on the gift box tightened until his knuckles turned white, his eyes dark and stormy.

He didn't know why he was still standing here, perhaps there was still a sliver of hope in his heart.

However, when he saw Hoshino's bold behavior, obviously flirting with Jiang Qi Feng, his breathing became heavy. He suddenly pulled the curtains shut and turned to leave in large strides.

"I'm sorry, Mr. He, you can't leave now. Our young mistress said that you can only leave after she arrives." The servant bravely stood in front of He Hanchuan.

He looked down from his high vantage point, staring at the servant. His dark eyes were filled with a tempestuous fury. "Move aside!"

"Mr. He, this is our Miss's instruction, she asked me to stop you at all costs, please understand…" The maid still tried to block him, but before she could finish her words, he waved his hand and pushed her away.

He Hanchuan strode toward the door with his long legs, opened it and walked out.

The maid stamped her foot in a hurry and quickly followed him, "Mr. He, Mr. He, please wait a moment, our Miss will be here soon!"

"Mr. He, please slow down!"

No matter how much she called out from behind, He Hanchuan didn't stop his steps.

To her relief, just as they reached the second floor, Jiang Qingran arrived.

The maid let out a huge sigh of relief and stammered, "Miss, Mr. He insisted on leaving. I really couldn't stop him."

"Alright, there's nothing for you to do here, you can go now." Jiang Qingran said to the servant, then took hold of He Hanchuan's sleeve and gently asked, "Hanchuan, did you see everything"

He was extremely agitated. He loosened his tie and replied vaguely, "You said that Xiang Wan was drunk, tricked me into coming here, and then found someone who looked like her to deliberately set up this scene for me to see"

"I admit, I lied about A-Wan getting drunk. But if I had told you directly that A-Wan was having an ambiguous relationship with my brother and asked you to come catch them in the act, you probably wouldn't have come." Jiang Qingran bit her lip, feeling a mix of grievance and helplessness.

He Hanchuan snorted coldly, without saying a word, which could be considered an acknowledgment.

He never really liked the Jiang family.

“But you’re saying I found someone similar to Yuwang and intentionally set this up for you to see That's too much of a misunderstanding.” Jiang Qingran’s eyes were slightly red. “I’m Yuwang’s good friend, and her cheating partner is my brother. How could I possibly pour dirty water on them for no reason”

She looked up at him, her eyes misty. "Say it again, you've known Xiangwan for so many years, isn't that person really Xiangwan You must know in your heart."

It was as if millions of ants were gnawing at his heart, a tingling pain that was both numb and itchy. Helian Chuan tore off his tie, his brow furrowed as he said, "With so many people in the world, it's impossible that there isn't someone who looks exactly like Xiang Wan."

"Han Chuan would rather believe that one in a million chance than my words, it really hurts me." Jiang Qingran chuckled wryly and wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye. "Alright, my brother and Xiang Wan are still in that room from earlier. Why don't you come with me Let's see if that person is really Xiang Wan."

He Hanchuan slung his saber across his arm, clutching a gift box tightly in his hand. His eyes were unreadable as he strode downstairs.

Jiang Qingran jogged a few steps to keep up with him, and softly said, "The stairs in the southwest corner of the living room can lead to the opposite room. After you get there, I'll tell Xiangwan that you just came to see her."

He was walking very fast, and she had to jog to keep up.

"This is the room, Jiang Chuan ge, just wait a moment, I'll go knock on the door." Jiang Qingran arrived at the door first and gently knocked.

Click.

The door opened from inside. Jiang Qi Feng stood at the doorway wearing a white shirt and black suit pants. His usual gentle handsome face was now unpredictable, his eyes fixed on He Han Chuan with undisguised hostility.

Ge Hanchuan's gaze went past him, landing directly on Xiang Wan, who was wearing a short skirt and crop top. His eyes gradually turned cold.

Only Hualian and Jiang Qifeng are in this room, no one else!

"Hanchuan, why are you here" Xiangwan smiled sweetly and leaned into him, her hands around his neck, giving him a peck on the lips. "Haven't seen me in ages, have you missed me"

Jiang Qi Feng looked at Xiang Wan, whose face was flushed with happiness. His handsome face was extremely ugly, wishing he could step forward and pull the two apart. But just as he took a step, Jiang Qing Ran grabbed him and shook her head at him.

"The company still has matters, I'll leave first!" Jiang Qi Feng left without even taking his coat, his face dark.

Towards Evening, almost hung on He Hanchuan's body, "Why don't you speak Are you in a bad mood today" She giggled twice, "Then I'll give you another kiss, don't be angry okay"

She puckered her lips and leaned in to kiss him, but he turned his head away, avoiding her kiss.

He Hanchuan thought of the scene he had seen before, his handsome face suddenly darkened. He pried her hand open, pushed her away, and asked coldly, "Why are you here"

"Of course I came to play with Qing Ran!" Xiang Wan answered without hesitation, not showing any guilt at all.

"Liar!" Ge Hanchuan's heart was extremely irritable. He tugged at his collar forcefully, and the two buttons on his shirt snapped and fell to the ground with a click.

He tossed the tie off his arm, said nothing, and walked away.

向晚 wore a look of bewilderment, frowning as she was about to chase after him, "Hanchuan, wait for me!"

"A-Wei," Jiang Qingran grabbed her from behind, his face sincere. "Maybe seeing you here with my brother's suitor made Hanchuan jealous. Going to find him now will only make things worse. Let me explain it for you instead."

He Hanchuan had just stepped out of the villa and hadn't even gotten into the car when Jiang Qingran caught up to him.

She covered her chest, panting heavily, "Hanchuan, do you believe it now Xiangwan is getting engaged to you tomorrow, but she's still being ambiguous with my brother. I don't want to see you being kept in the dark by the two of them, that's why I came to you when they were meeting privately."

"Xiang Wan wants to have a private meeting with your brother and also wants to call you, An Ruya, and Yang Lin over Qing Ran, do you think Xiang Wan is an idiot" He Hanchuan's heart was in a mess right now, he didn't even know what he was thinking.

Sunlight streamed through the collar of his shirt, casting a shadow across his collarbone. His suit wasn't as impeccably tailored as usual, even with two stray buttons giving it a slightly disheveled look, but it added to his sex appeal.

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Remember the website where this book was first published: . The mobile version reading URL is:feeling washed over her."Hanchuan, please listen to my explanation. Things aren't what you think they are. I haven't been involved with other men...""I know."Before he could finish explaining, He Hanc...