Chapter 72: People Always Grow Up

. He, hurry up and get on the bed, they'll take care of your wounds" 。Luyancen walked up to He Hanchuan and said: 。He Hanchuan glanced at the emergency room door, which was still tightly closed. He he...The apple wasn't very big, and Yanan finished it in a few bites. She wanted to get up and throw the apple core away. 。"How can you be so blind Wanwan is injured like this and can't even walk, you help her throw out the apple pits." 。"Zhao Yu chided," 。Ge Hanchuan was originally sitting on the side eating an apple. Hearing this, he stood up, raised his eyelids and glanced at the person in the hospital bed lightly, then walked towards her slowly. 。

Wan immediately lost all color, hurriedly got off the ground, and threw the apple core into the trash can. "Don't bother, He Zong," 。Seeing her so afraid of herself, He Hanchuan's eyes flashed a hint of darkness, but he said nothing. He took the apple and sat back down in his chair. 。Zhao Yu was slightly surprised and said, “I remember that WanWan used to be fearless before..." 。"That was me being reckless and naive when I was younger. " 。The sudden standing caused a sharp pain in Xiang Wan's right leg, making it tremble uncontrollably. She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and sat back on the bed with trembling hands. 。She always thought that with her brother and family spoiling her, no one dared to do anything to her. However, He Hanchuan's ruthlessness and life in prison gave her a wake-up call. 。After finishing his apple, He Hanchuan's phone rang. He told Zhao Yu briefly and went out to answer the call. 。Zhao Yu placed a bowl of chicken soup in front of Xiang Wan, her gaze falling on her right leg wrapped in bandages. She sighed, "Xiang Wan, I didn't help you two years ago. Do you hate me""Helping is a favor, not helping is my duty. Besides, He Zong is your son, there's nothing wrong with you standing by his side when he has conflicts with me." 。Besides, you've already been very kind to me. 。

>>al, in my eyes you're all just children. What Not happy about it" The old man tapped his head with his chopsticks, muttering complaints under his breath.Han Cheng deliberately clutched his head and cr...