Chapter Eighty-Seven: Her death was also a kind of liberatio

e so many other women out there" He Hanchuan's jet-black eyes were churning with intense emotions. His expression was the same as usual, but his Adam's apple bobbed and veins popped on his neck, makin...Zhao Yu frowned slightly, then relaxed quickly, "Your clothes are all dirty, I won't keep you, go back and deal with it.

Aunt Zhang, see the guests off. 。"Miss Jiang, shall we go then" Auntie Zhang walked around to the back of the wheelchair and grasped it. 。Jiang Qingran looked at Zhao Yu with a complicated expression, hummed softly, and Zhang Yi pushed her out. 。The azure sky was suddenly overcast with dark clouds, a low and heavy rumble of thunder rolled from south to north, and hailstones the size of beans poured down relentlessly. 。

Towards the end of the day, A-Wan lay on her bed, curled up into a ball, hugging herself tightly.

She looked at the gift box beside the pillow, her mind filled with only one thought - She had to succeed! Even if He Hanchuan slept with her and refused to speak, she could leave some photographic evidence during their intimate moments. She would use photos or videos to blackmail him into talking! If she failed, He Hanchuan would definitely retaliate out of anger. He was always ruthless and cruel, who knows what he might do to her if things went wrong Maybe even kill her. 。She died, which was also another kind of liberation... Click 。The moment the door creaked open, Xiang Wan almost jumped up at the same time, her eyes fixed on the doorway with extreme caution. 。When she saw that it was Zhao Yu, the hairs on her arms finally relaxed, “Mother…” 。" " Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。“Zhao Yu put his right hand behind his back, walked to the bedside, and then took out the gift hidden behind him. 'Tomorrow you'll be busy preparing for your birthday banquet, so I'll give you the present first.’” 。Wishing us a happy and healthy life together, always. 。Thank you, aunt. 。 。The gift wasn't elaborately wrapped; it was a plain, rectangular transparent glass box containing a beautiful tiara with intricate rhinestones. 。This crown was a gift from her aunt for her 18th birthday, saying that she could wear it when she married He Hanchuan. 。But later things happened too suddenly, she didn't even have a chance to receive her stepmother's birthday gift, and was sent to prison with a broken leg. 。But I can't take 。"Towards the End placed the gift box in Zhao Yu's arms with both hands, her eyes downcast as she said, "This belongs to He Family's daughter-in-law, and I and Mr. He are absolutely impossible." 。" She used to hate it when people said she and He Hanchuan were impossible. Yet now, the person repeating that phrase over and over again is herself. How ironic. " 。Zhao Yu didn't answer, "Who said that You're the daughter-in-law of the He family, so this is for the daughter-in-law of the He family. If you're not the daughter-in-law of the He family, then this is for you." 。Take it, or your mother-in-law will be angry. 。"

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At this time, the door suddenly opened and He Hanchuan walked in. 。A well-tailored suit outlines his broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, exuding a noble air amidst the restraint. 。The transparent gift box in Huā Yè's hand was trembling rhythmically, the light reflecting off the glass made her complexion appear even paler. 。She licked her dry lips, got off the bed, and handed the gift box to He Hanchuan with both hands. “Your mother-in-law said this is for you,” 。"I'm not going to fight you over a little thing like this, take it." 。He glanced at the small crown in the glass case, his eyes darkening. He tilted his head slightly, his gaze falling on her short hair. 。Towards the evening breeze, she took a box and walked to Zhao Yu's side, "Aunt Zhao, please don't refuse General He's gift. You should keep it first." 。When Ms. Jiang gets engaged to Mr. He, you can personally present the little crown to Ms. Jiang. 。If she took off this little crown in front of He Hanchuan, he would probably think that she still had a crush on him. 。"Good as well" 。"Zhao Yu received the gift box and said to He Hanchuan, "Hanchuan, is the dress ready" He Hanchuan nodded and raised the three gift bags in his hand, "As you said, I had three limited edition dresses made." 。" "Hmm" 。“Zhao Yu smiled and took three red envelopes, putting them into Xiang Wan’s hands. “I don’t know if your taste has changed or not, so I just let Han Chuan order a few more sets. You can pick one to wear tomorrow, or change three pieces tomorrow.” 。Thank you, aunt. 。"向晚 took the gift bag without opening it, and placed it directly on the bed. Then she stood beside Zhao Yu with her body tense." 。Zhao Yu held a transparent glass box in her hand, curved the corner of her lips, and pulled He Hanchuan out, "You big man are here, Wanwan is embarrassed to change clothes, let's go out first" 。She opened the door, and after he went out with her, she closed it. 。“Tomorrow night at the hotel, I’ll be giving a birthday party for Wanwan at the Mingzhu Hotel. You should come too.” 。Zhao Yu gave the transparent glass box to the servant beside her, asking the latter to put it in her room. 。Ge Hanchuan hesitated for a moment, then walked down the spiral staircase. "I haven't got time" 。"As for the things between you, Wanwan, and Qingran, I can stay out of it. " 。"But will you come to my birthday party tomorrow Would that be alright" Zhao Yu rubbed her temples, standing on the steps and looking at his back. 。He descended the last step and turned to face her, “What time does it end”"Eleven o'clock at night" 。Zhao Yu said 。 He Hanchuan hummed in response, turning towards the door as he said, "Before it's over, I'll go." 。" 。Zhao Yu called to him, walking around in front of him and looking up slightly at her son who was half a head taller than her. “Can we sit down and talk” “Talk about what” He Hanchuan turned around and walked to the sofa, sat down, and crossed his long legs together. 。The fruit on the coffee table had been there for a while and had changed color. 。The servant brought up some new fruit and placed a cup of hot tea in front of each person, then stood aside. 。"You know perfectly well that Qingran played tricks back then, why are you still treating Wanwan like this I've thought about it for two years and still can't figure it out." 。Zhao Yu took a sip of tea and asked. 。He lowered his chin slightly, tapping the table lightly with his long fingers. “Mom, when did you start being like Aunt Lin, meddling in our business” 。At the sound of "Aunt Lin," Zhao Yu frowned slightly. 。She took several sips of tea before continuing, “Your marriage to Qingran is entangled with too many things. I understand that you married her following your father and grandfather’s wishes.” 。He felt a flicker of emotion in his eyes, tapping the tea table more rapidly, but his voice remained calm. "Thank you, Mom," 。Don't mention it. 。“Zhao Yu let out a light chuckle, with a hint of self-deprecation, “I understand, but that doesn't mean I can accept it.” 。

The curve of her lips flattened slightly, and she slammed the teacup to the ground. Despite her well-maintained appearance, a faint smile still played on her lips, "Kanchuan, do you know what it feels like to be related to someone who has interfered in another marriage It's like swallowing a fly."

"If you don't want to, I won't get engaged to her." 。He crossed his legs and laid them flat on the ground, leaning forward slightly, giving him a somewhat aggressive posture. His elbows rested on his knees. 。Zhao Yu, “Breaking your engagement will only make your dad, grandfather, and the people at the company unhappy” 。Your grandfather never liked you, and if you do this, with your uncles and cousins getting involved, I'm afraid you won't even get 8% of the He Group's shares. 。"Mom laid it all out for you today: She said she won't let her emotions affect your future, but she also won't stand by and watch the Jiang family mother and daughter live so comfortably off of you and your dad." 。Tomorrow night's birthday party for Wanwan, you must come at six o'clock. 。The maid came and tidied up the mess on the floor, then poured her a fresh cup of tea. 。“Let me go over and save face for Xiang Wan” He Hanchuan picked up his tea, brought it to his lips, didn't drink it, and put it back on the table. “What you’re doing, is it because you truly care about her, or are you using her”Zhao Yu looked at him with a complicated expression, then got up. “I'm going to see which one Wan Wan chose." 。"

When she reached the spiral staircase, she stopped and turned back to him, "Remember to go to the Mingzhu Hotel tomorrow at six o'clock."> 。He watched her back, picked up a piece of apple and threw it into his mouth, then wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, stood up and left. 。From the evening of September 27th to the morning of September 28th, a total of only 24 hours, but for Xiang Wan, every minute and every second in between was extraordinarily agonizing. 。She had nightmares all night long, one after another, endlessly repeating, with no end in sight. 。She was awakened three times by fright, each time drenched in cold sweat. However, after lying down and falling asleep, the nightmares continued. 。When she woke up, her pajamas were soaked with cold sweat. Her body was icy and her eyes were dark circles, her complexion was pale. 。If you think "向晚賀寒川" is good, please copy and paste the following URL to share with your QQ, WeChat or Weibo friends, thank you for your support! (https://b.com/24/24658/)g anywhere."He then turned his head and instructed the maid to inform Madam Zhong.A-Wan helplessly sat down to eat, but her eating motions were much faster than usual. She quickly finished her meal, w...