Chapter 232 Hastiness Is Not Good Either

e revealing than a swimsuit. Wearing this to hug my brother isn't a big deal."She chuckled wryly, "I didn't expect our ideas to differ on this. I'm sorry, Xiang Wan, my suggestion made you uncomfortab...Whatever the situation may be, please ask Dr. Lu to do his best. Whatever you want, as long as it is within my ability, I can give it to you.” He Hanchuan said.

Lu Yancen looked at him, scoffing. "CEO He can give it, and I can get it myself."

Their eyes met, a silent clash of blades.

"Are you using a needle today" Xiangwan broke the silence.

Then Lu Yancen retracted his gaze, glanced at her legs a few times, and said, “Being too hasty isn’t good either. How about you come over the day after tomorrow”

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Lu," Xiang Wan said. She and He Hanchuan walked out of the hospital in silence. Along the way, because of his damp shirt, they received many surprised and straightforward looks from people.

At the hospital entrance, a Bentley's front end was caved in.

A-chan glanced at the car with a large chunk of paint scraped off, one headlight broken, and a shattered rearview mirror. She pursed her lips, wanting to say something but holding back.

"Not this car, ahead." He reached out and pulled her forward.

His hands were very hot, with a layer of sweat in his palms, enveloping Xiang Wan's hand tightly. She struggled for a moment, but couldn't break free, so she let him pull her forward.

The two finally stopped in front of a long Lincoln.

The driver jumped out of the car, opened the door for the two people, and respectfully stood aside. Xiang Wan got in the car first, He Hanchuan followed her and sat beside her.

Zhao Yu was also inside. After entering He Hanchuan's attire, her eyes twitched slightly, and she instructed the driver who had just gotten in the car, "Go to Zhuxianzhuang."

"Very well, Madam," the chauffeur said.

The car started smoothly.

Zhao Yu looked at Xiang Wan, looking at her face and frowning: "Who did this"

"No problem." said Hualian.

Zhao Yu frowned and gently touched her face, "Besides your face, are there any other injuries"

"No." Xiangwan said. "Grandma is overthinking it."

She failed to leave He Hanchuan through Old Master He, and now she was being cared for by her aunt. She couldn't describe the feeling in her heart.

Zhao Yu let out a soft sigh and took her hand, saying, "You child, why be so polite to your aunt."

She went on to talk about a few other things before asking, "Is it true that your grandfather wants to send you to prison"

"That's true, but this plan was disrupted by Pei Shao Yin by accident." Xiang Wan didn't elaborate further and after a pause, said: "However, for the recent period of time, Old Master He should not have this idea."

Zhao Yu's gaze fell on her abdomen. After several attempts to speak and then stop, he asked, "Because of the child in your belly"

Hearing this, Xiang Wan's eyelashes trembled a few times, her eyes flashing with a hint of entanglement. She hadn't decided whether to tell the truth yet when the sound of her phone vibrating rang out.

Zhao Yu picked up the phone, first letting out a greeting, then after hearing what the other person said, her face grew increasingly grim. "What Yu is making a scene over WanWan and going to grandpa's"

"!" A-Wan's heart skipped a beat, she thought to herself, "Oh no," after escaping from Old Master He, she should have called her brother first to report in!

But now it was too late. She reached out to He Hanchuan, who seemed lost in thought, "Give me your phone."

Helan Chuan only then came to his senses, silently handing his phone to her.

Zhao Yu hung up the phone, rubbed his temples and instructed the driver, "Go back to the hospital."

"Okay." The driver immediately turned the car around.

向晚 remembered her brother's number, but when she called him three times, the other end always said, "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently in use. Please try again later."

--- It seems like He Hanchuan's phone number was blocked by his brother.

She could only borrow Zhao Yu's phone again. This time the number actually went through, but Xiang Yu never answered the call.

The car hadn't gone far before it returned to the hospital entrance shortly after.

Towards Evening opened the car door and hurriedly got out. Just as she was about to rush into the hospital, she was suddenly pulled back by He Hanchuan from behind, and she fell into his arms.

Every breath she took was filled with his scent. She frowned, displeasure evident in her expression. "You..."

"You're pregnant, running over there will make grandpa suspicious." He Hanchuan covered her mouth and whispered softly in her ear. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

Her lips pressed against his palm, soft and yielding. He unconsciously rubbed them lightly with his thumb.

A-Wan's entire body was stiff. She suddenly pushed him away, straightened her body, then wiped her lips twice and walked as quickly as she could into the hospital.

He raised his hand to look at his palm, a barely perceptible curve forming at the corner of his lips. Then he clenched his fist and slipped it into his suit pocket, following behind her.

Observing everything the two of them did, Zhao Yu let out a soft sigh, his expression complicated.

There were quite a few people waiting for the elevator. It took almost ten minutes for the three of them to squeeze onto the elevator, standing right at the door. There wasn't even room to fit one more person inside.

He led向晚 to stand near the keyboard, his hands wrapped around her to prevent anyone from touching her. But inside it was really crowded, people bumping into his body every now and then. His face wasn't looking good, but he didn't say anything.

The few people standing behind him just happened to be acquaintances who were currently gossiping about the latest news.

"You know that calligraphy master named Lin Zishuai, right He got married today, his bride is only 20 years old, just a few months older than his granddaughter!"

"How could you not know All the news today is about him and that Lin Tiantian! They even call him a senior artist, I think he's more like a senior hoodlum!"

"They're married now, maybe they're really in love."

"Even if it's true love, an eighty-year-old man falling for such a young girl is just a pervert! It's disgusting!"

I haven't seen the wedding photos of the two people, it's really too perverse... They said their family was upright, look at what they did!

“Don't just talk about that old man, that Lin Tiantian is not a good person either. She got pregnant before marriage and she's a slut! Wasn't it reported in the news At the wedding, Lin Tiantian's ex-fiancé... showed videos of Lin Tiantian with other men...”

Ding!

The elevator arrived.

Xiang Wan stepped out of the elevator. As the elevator doors closed, she heard those people still talking about what happened at Lin Tiantian's wedding where Jiang Qingran was attacked.

"Things at the wedding dispersed so quickly, who did you find" Zhao Yu asked He Hanchuan.

Then, after a fleeting glance and a slight purse of her lips, she quickly walked toward Lao Ye's ward.

"People who don't like the Jiang and Lin families, it's not just me." He Hanchuan followed Xiang Wan step by step. He had arranged a group of reporters, but their articles weren't finished yet when this news broke.

Zhao Yu seemed thoughtful, she paused for a moment, then followed the two behind.

When Xiangwan arrived at Lao He's ward, she found her brother, sister-in-law, and parents there. The atmosphere was very tense.

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