opped tapping on the table, picked up his glass of red wine, swirled it a few times, and brought it to his lips. But instead of tasting the rich aroma of the wine, he only felt a bitterness settle in...Upon hearing this, A-wei's pupils constricted, her eyes widening in disbelief as she stared at him.

Since he knew the truth, why did he just let her be misunderstood

He stared straight ahead, not glancing at her once, as if he didn't even know she was looking at him.

Then, Yue Wan retracted her gaze, her expression returning to normal.

You can also understand, Jiang Qingran is the woman he loves, and what about her

“An actor” Jiang Qingran blinked innocently, “Gege Hanchuan, are you asking about Xiang Wan If she wants to be an actor, she has to get rid of the scar on her face first. And the fact that she went to jail must never be known, otherwise she’ll be crucified.”

"With such good acting skills, it's a shame not to go into the entertainment industry. The Oscars would be missing out on a potential Best Actress." He Hanchuan stopped walking, lowered his gaze to Jiang Qingran in the wheelchair, chuckled softly, and continued on.

"Han Chuan has such high hopes for you, wouldn't you consider it" Jiang Qingran blinked. "Although jail isn't exactly suitable, you could try it out. At the very least, it's more respectable than being a hostess or a cleaning lady."

"Is it fun to pretend" Xiang Wan asked.

Jiang Qingran looked at He Hanchuan's back, her eyes were full of complexity, "Even if it's meaningless, it has to be interesting, otherwise some things you love dearly will disappear."

As she finished her physiotherapy, the three of them were about to walk out when the attending physician suddenly stopped towards late.

"Is something the matter" Xiangwan stopped and asked.

The attending physician glanced at her right leg, “May I ask, is your right leg… not quite alright”

The sound of those "lame, lame" cries from within the prison seemed to echo in her ears, causing Xiang Wan's face to blanch suddenly. She pulled her right leg back behind her.

She has tried her best to learn how to walk like a normal person, but physical defects are not something that can be hidden by just wanting them gone.

"I didn't mean anything by it, just wanted to ask," the doctor explained, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere. "If that's the case, we could run some tests. Maybe there's a cure."

Hearing this, Xiang Wan's eyes flashed. No one would willingly be a person with imperfections.

Jiang Qingran lowered her eyes, a fleeting trace of malice flashing across her face. She had consulted so many experts, all of whom said that her leg was beyond repair, yet Xiangwan's leg might actually be healed!

"No need, she was born with a disability and it can't be cured." Before Xiang Wan could speak, He Hanchuan spoke coldly. After saying that, he walked straight towards the door.

The light in A-Wan's eyes vanished instantly, anger surged within her, but in the end, it could only be turned into resentment.

She had no strength to fight He Hanchuan, the only thing she could do was please him and stay away from him.

He wouldn't let her treat him, so she wouldn't treat him anymore, lest...she be interrupted again.

When boarding the car, Shion had just pulled out a tissue when He Hanchuan, sitting behind her, said, "You don't need to waste it."

She tilted her head to glance at his handsome brows and eyes, her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttering.

She hummed in response, placing the tissue down in front of her, and sat.

"Cold River," Jiang Qingran frowned, then quickly unfolded, "I've thought about it seriously. If there's a way to heal Yue's legs, let her be healed. It's enough that I'm ruined, don't ruin her too."

"She hurt your leg, this is the price." Sunlight streamed through the car window, casting a halo on He Hanchuan's handsome face and body.

The scene was quite beautiful, yet Ke Mo seemed to have no appreciation for it, only feeling a chill run down her spine.

He was truly determined to ruin her.

Jiang Qingran sighed, looking at Xiang Wan with pity.

Such a gaze made Xiang Wan feel a churning in her stomach. Jiang Qingran's hypocritical demeanor, she could never learn it.

"Oh, by the way, I saw your brother and sister-in-law at the hospital just now." Jiang Qingran asked curiously: "Why didn't they greet you Is it because you're ashamed to be in jail"

向晚 pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and unconsciously clenched the clothes on her lap.

"After all, they're family. Doing this is a bit too heartless, don't you think" Jiang Qingran sighed with feigned indifference. "You spent two years in prison, so you probably haven't seen the twins. I've met them a few times. They're quite cute and inherited the best genes from your brother and sister-in-law."

W向晚 clenched her clothes so tightly that her knuckles turned white. After she was released from prison, she was forcibly taken to the Meng Hui Society, where she had a chance to meet her brother's dragon and phoenix twins.

Jiang Qingran said that, clearly intentionally stabbing at her heart!

"Since you're not speaking, are you...heartbroken" Jiang Qingran leaned forward, closing the distance between them. "Or should I go find Uncle Xiang and Big Brother Xiang to talk things through properly..."

Her patience had reached its limit, and Yanan suddenly raised her eyes, interrupting her, "Aren't you tired of putting on such a fake act every day Isn't it disgusting Did you break your leg and can't dance anymore, so you have nothing better to do than disgust people and seek attention"

No sooner had she finished speaking than she regretted it.

He Hanchuan sat quietly in the back right, watching her with a deep gaze, as if trying to draw her into an endless abyss.

The anger in Xiangwan's heart gradually dissipated, transforming into fear and trepidation towards him. She loosened her grip on her clothes slightly, her fingertips trembling almost imperceptibly.

Perhaps an apology would help now, but she didn't want to, and wouldn't.

"Why do you think of me like this" Jiang Qingran seemed to be startled by her, and when he spoke again, there was a hint of grievance in his voice. "As a former friend, I just don't want to see you and your family at such an impasse, I just want to help you."eems not." The bodyguard said cautiously, his face carefully watching.Mr. He heavily slumped onto his seat, clutching a handkerchief to his lips as he coughed violently several times, gasping for brea...