Chapter 868: The Two Most Regrets

her identity wouldn't be exposed. 。When Old Master He was questioned like this, he was impatient and a little angry. But for now, only she was suitable to do this, so he finally explained it reluctan..."It's not you" Xiang Wan's face showed surprise.

He gently placed his hand on Xiang Wan's shoulder, a hint of heaviness in his eyes. He spoke coldly, reminding her, "I promised you I would let Xiao Chen go, and I will keep my word. I won't do anything behind your back. Xiang Wan, I thought you knew me well enough!"

"... Yuan Yue tightly pursed her lips, quietly staring at Han Chuan's genuine features. She remained silent for a long time, unable to speak."

Who is it then

Thinking about this, Xiang Wan suddenly thought of something. She hurriedly took out a file bag from her bag, took out all the evidence, and handed it to He Hanchuan.

“This is the evidence found by the police investigation.”

Seeing this, He Hanchuan took it over. When he saw one piece of evidence after another pinning him to the pillar of shame, the corners of his lips twitched, and he couldn't help but sneer.

This is evidence fabricated by someone.

It was so realistic, even he almost believed it.

"What's wrong" Xiang Wan turned her head, a hint of confusion in her eyes, "Is there something the matter"

"It wasn't me." He Hanchuan slammed the file in his hand onto the table, the force of it making the bowls and chopsticks tremble. The sight was undeniably intimidating.

Hearing He Hanchuan's words, Xiang Wan's heart felt like a big stone was pressed down on it, her eyes filled with a hint of anger.

"Who on earth would stoop to such despicable tactics It's simply disgraceful."

"Do you trust me"

"Of course I believe you," Xiang Wan chuckled helplessly. "You're my husband, who else would I believe"

As soon as the words left her lips, the anger on He Hanchuan's face vanished completely. He hurriedly reached out and pulled Xiang Wan into his arms, rubbing his nose against her neck.

It was also strange, that in the moment he could embrace Hualian, all his previous bad emotions were cleaned away.

Maybe, just like Milan said, in his world, he already treats A-wai as the only one, the spiritual pillar!

Think about it carefully, his emotions have indeed been getting worse, even doing so many rude things.

Thinking of this, He Hanchuan took a deep breath, his arms tightly hugging Xiang Wan, his chin rubbing against her neck, and sighed helplessly.

"Honey, do you really want me to be unable to accept this"

To be honest, I really don't want to. Milan said that you'll be abroad for treatment for half a year, which means we won't see each other for a very long time.

Towards the end of her sentence, Yue grasped her dry lips and spoke again, a hint of pleading in her voice. "But I truly hope you get well. I know you've been carrying this burden of pain for so long. If you could be completely cured, wouldn’t giving up six months be insignificant in comparison"

She did indeed hesitate to let go of He Hanchuan, but she also knew that he wasn't an object. He needed his own life.

Moreover, He Hanchuan also needs to be in good health in order to do other things.

“...”

Hugging Xiang Wan, He Hanchuan's emotions gradually calmed down. His slender fingers caressed Xiang Wan's waist and abdomen, his voice carrying a hint of determination,

"Wawanda, I once promised you that I would do anything you wanted me to do, and that promise will always stand."

“From the day we got married, I've considered you more important than my own life. I also secretly vowed to treat you well for a lifetime and make up for your past pain. Now, I can do that.”

As long as Zhong Yi is happy, he would go through fire and water without hesitation! Let alone participating in therapy!

"I understand." Xiangwan reached out to hold his hand, speaking from the heart. "Hankchuan, I understand everything you've done for me."

She had seen it a long time ago.

To have He Hanchuan isn't a fleeting fancy, but a desire for a lifelong, gentle and enduring love.

……

That night, He Hanchuan and Xiang Wan's embrace grew increasingly tender, wishing to melt each other into their bones. They nestled close, both brimming with newfound patience.

He Hanchuan tossed and turned all night, only to watch the little woman in his arms gradually drift into sleep. He kissed Xiangwan's forehead before finally getting up and leaving.

He stepped out of the house and only then pulled his phone out of his pocket to call his assistant.

"Hello, it was quickly answered, the assistant's sleepy voice came over, 'Mr. He, what's the matter with you so late' "

The assistant was speechless. Before, he would often help He Hanchuan work late at night, and now that He Hanchuan finally got married, his life had become a little more comfortable.

What happened recently again, one thing after another keeps happening, he can't take it anymore!

"Who allowed you to act behind my back" He Hanchuan's voice was cold, laced with displeasure.

"What action are we talking about" The assistant was jolted awake and hurriedly reminded, "Mr. He, you can't just accuse me randomly, alright Since I've been working for you, I've never overstepped my boundaries. I swear to heaven..."

"Okay."

He paused and said in a deep voice, "Then go investigate thoroughly and try to find the mastermind behind this. I'll send you the items when you return."

"Yes," the assistant gritted out.

He also wanted to see who this person was who dared to impersonate him and do things so recklessly, it was infuriating.

Can't you do something normal for once

"By the way," He Hanchuan suddenly spoke, interrupting him, his voice heavy as he reminded him, "I might be abroad for half a year. You'd better try to cultivate some capable assistants during this time, or you won't be able to handle it."

The assistant exclaimed in surprise, "Mr. He, are you leaving Why"

"Just do your own thing and keep quiet!" He Hanchuan responded impatiently, then hung up the phone.

After doing all this, he fumbled a cigarette out of his pocket, held it between his fingers, and lit it at an angle.

He, He Hanchuan, leaned against the wall, his face becoming even more bewitching in the swirling smoke.

He was drooping his head, and didn't know what he was thinking about.

Just as he was about halfway through his cigarette, suddenly the tip of his cigarette was pulled out by someone. Xi Wan walked over and patiently advised him, "He Hanchuan, stop smoking."

"Good." He Hanchuan responded softly, holding onto Xiang Wan's waist tightly and leaning close to her ear in a low voice, "I'll listen to my wife."

"Live in poverty!"

向晚 pushed him on the shoulder.

"Why are you still up so late Are you feeling unwell" He Hanchuan's voice was full of concern as he spoke, and he even reached out to touch her forehead.

"I'm not sick, I just think it's rare to have this kind of world for just the two of us, so I don't want to miss it." Xiang Wan's voice was soft as she spoke, and then she took He Hanchuan's hand and walked towards the courtyard.

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