er, "Your children aren't He Hanchuan's, so why are you taking things from his hands"Do you still care about face16446330/50668206.Please remember the website of this book's first release: . Mobile re...He Junze stood up straight, "There's nothing left, but you still speak so plainly. Third Brother, you truly amaze me."

"You'll admire me even more later," He Hanchuan smiled and said, "Xiang Wan is pregnant and prone to hunger. With Li Vice President here, I'll go have dinner with Xiang Wan first."

He Junze let out a sigh, "I hope that in a few years, the third brother will still be like he is now."

"Thanks for the well wishes." He put on Wei Wan's coat, helping her into it before leading her out of the room.

He Yurun let out a light snort, sat back down, and instructed the people in the office, "Please hurry up, Grandpa's pushing for it."

Towards Evening walked out of the He Group with He Hanchuan. A cool breeze blew, waking her up a bit. She shook his hand off and walked towards the car.

"You shouldn't lie about being pregnant." He said, following behind her, all of a sudden.

向晚 walked forward with her head down, without a sound, only a hint of mockery in her eyes.

If she wasn't lying, could she have escaped Pei Song's clutches Hmph, probably her sex tapes were already making the rounds!

"Wait for me a little longer, I'll come find you." He Hanchuan said, "Since you lied about being pregnant, you need to use countless lies to cover up this lie."

"You want me to wait" Yue Wan chuckled sarcastically, stopping her steps and turning to face him. "He Hanchuan, I'd be eternally grateful if you didn't torture me any further. Do I have to give up my life, my future, to someone who broke my leg"

Silence.

The atmosphere between them was unusually oppressive.

He clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white with tension. After a long silence, he said, “Grandpa isn’t that easily fooled. He wouldn’t use an excuse like a miscarriage to cover this up.”

The sarcasm faded from A-Wai's face, she lowered her gaze, her eyelashes trembling a few times before falling silent.

She also hadn't figured out what to do next.

"General He! Miss Xiang!" Suddenly, a short-haired woman exclaimed excitedly at the two people from afar, then quickly ran over.

Towards the evening, she turned her head to look at the woman and realized she had never seen her before. Before she could ask the woman anything, a large group of people ran towards them.

She looked at the various recording equipment and microphones in their hands, then at the camera pointed at her and He Hanchuan, her face not looking too good.

——Running into reporters never brings anything good.

He Hanchuan stood beside her as usual, showing no sign of being disturbed by the arrival of the reporters. He seemed to have expected them all along.

A-Wan frowned, turned to leave, but was surrounded by reporters, unable to move an inch.

"Miss Xiang and Miss Jiang are accusing you of attempted murder. Is this true"

"The two of you used to be good friends, why did you drive and hit Miss Jiang Was it because Mr. He was jealous"

"Rumor has it that the engagement between Jiang and He families is canceled. Were you the third party involved"

"Miss Jiang didn't sue you two years ago, but now you are inserting yourself into the relationship between her and Mr. He as a mistress. How do you explain this act of betrayal"

"Huanghuang, you're not family anymore. You've been working at the Dream Hall for a while now. Do you think the He family would agree to He Zong marrying you"

The reporters, eyes gleaming with avarice, crowded around Wanye, thrusting their microphones and cameras in her face, eager to get a soundbite from her.

Listening to their barrage of questions, A-Wai's pupils shrank, her heart pounding rapidly.

Jiang Qingran sued her If she couldn't prove her innocence, would she be jailed for attempted murder

"A-Wei, you're not answering. Does that mean all of this is true Two years ago, you tried to run over your best friend out of jealousy, right" A reporter's microphone was practically shoved in A-Wei's face.

Before向晚 could answer, she shouted again, "Miss Xiang, can you explain the injury on your face Is it because you're stepping on two boats, flirting with Shao Jiang, and getting beaten up by Shao Jiang's fiancée…ouch!"

He grabbed the female reporter's microphone and threw it away, saying coldly, "Reporters should also provide evidence when asking questions, otherwise I can sue you for defamation."

The female journalist met his icy gaze, instinctively taking a few steps back, her face draining of all color.

Other reporters backed away, but the microphone remained extended, waiting for Wan to answer.

"If you don't want to answer, just don't. You have no obligation to answer." He Hanchuan said.

A-wei glanced at the reporters, her face expressionless as she said, "Since Jiang Qingran just sued me, you know what this is about. You're all so interested in me, an ordinary person, should I feel honored"

She casually pushed aside the reporter at the front, "Excuse me, thank you."

The reporters hadn't meant to make way, but her strength was too great. The first few reporters were pushed aside directly. Seeing the front give way, the reporters behind instinctively followed suit.

Toward Evening walked straight to the Porsche, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat. He followed suit and got into the car.

"Talking to reporters like that, aren't you afraid they'll write things out of line" He Hanchuan started the car and asked casually.

向晚 let out a light snort, "The question is so biased, and you know the situation so clearly. It's obviously sent by Jiang Qingran. No matter how I say it, they wouldn't possibly write good things about me."

He Hanchuan hummed in response and said nothing more.

Two people drove to the nearest shopping mall. It was only half past ten, and it wasn't even lunchtime yet. He Hanchuan suggested watching a movie, and Xiang Wan didn't refuse, though she had something on her mind.

Two people were lining up to buy tickets and food. A group of people behind them were pointing at them.

"It's her, she is the one - A-Wai!"

Because of a petty argument, she wanted to run over her best friend with a car. How can there be such a vicious person in the world

"Jiang Qingran treats her as a good friend and doesn't sue her, just letting her sit in jail for two years as a warning. Now that she's out of prison, she comes back to act as the third person – really shameless!"

"Such a friend, Jiang Qingran is truly unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

Towards Evening, she turned around to see several women who looked like high school students staring at her with disgust.

Seeing her looking over, those girls didn't back down either. One of them even said to her face, "You look so ugly and you're still trying to act like a temptress, shame on you!"

"Are all the mistresses these days so brazen" asked the girl beside her.

A-Wan pursed her lips, said nothing, and withdrew her gaze. Those reporters must have already sent out the news, and there would certainly be many people criticizing her. If she tried to keep track of every single one, she was afraid she'd exhaust herself first.

Ge Hanchuan turned around, his gaze fell on several girls, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Several girls shrank under his gaze and averted their eyes.

"Are any of you here to watch the movie" He Hanchuan walked up to them and asked.

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