Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 14 Isn't My Xiangwan's Fate My Fate!?

"He Hanchuan, I didn't hurt Jiang Qingran on purpose at all. Why don't you believe me? For two years, I've lived every day like death. Two years later, you ruined my hope again. Jiang Qingran's life is my life, and my life is Xiang Wan's. Isn't it fate!"

This was the first time she cried after she was released from prison. She didn't cry loudly, but kept crying. He Hanchuan frowned and looked at her. Two years ago, Xiang Wan cried and explained to him that there was no disturbance in his heart, but Two years later, he watched her cry, but was so irritable.

Such mood swings made him tighten his lips. He looked at her red eyes from crying, and frowned, "Xiang Wan, don't think about it all day and night. Even if you die, you will still go to hell. You are doomed." Can't go to heaven."

"But if there were no you and Jiang Qingran in hell, it would be heaven for me. And now, the world is hell because of you!"

At this time, the elevator door opened with a "ding".

"Okay, very good." He Hanchuan smiled angrily, grabbed her arm, and dragged her out of the elevator. The supervisor of the cleaning department standing at the door of the elevator was overjoyed to see He Hanchuan at first, but his eyes touched him and stretched out his hand to drag her. The face of the person who was dragged turned pale immediately, and he hurriedly went up to meet him: "Mr. He, what's the matter? Did she upset you?"

"roll!"

The supervisor of the cleaning department was startled by that look, and was immediately too frightened to go forward.

Xiang Wan's legs hurt badly, and her stomach hurt too. His legs were long and his strides were long, and she was almost dragged by him until she was dragged into a room by him.

Then, she was thrown to the ground by him.

But in the next second, she was strangled by him, just like two years ago.He Hanchuan's gorgeous and square face was just an inch away from her, and their breaths were intertwined.

"Xiang Wan." His icy voice sounded slowly, and Xiang Wan's body trembled involuntarily: "I am your hell? Huh?"

Xiang Wan's face was flushed due to shortness of breath, and there were still tears on her face. She looked extremely pitiful. She didn't struggle, and even hoped that He Hanchuan could strangle her to death like this.

But He Hanchuan didn't like her, he didn't let go of his hand, and he didn't try his best. The skin under his hand was warm, and he could even feel the beating pulse.

Looking at her hopeless and lifeless eyes, he suddenly lowered his head and bit her lips, forcefully, Xiang Wan's pupils slightly opened, and felt a pain between his lips, followed by a thick smell of blood spreading from their lips .

Such lips were obviously dry, but they were like poppies, but He Hanchuan was addicted to them. He said in a hoarse voice, "Xiang Wan, since I am your hell, then you should remember that you will never escape."

Two years ago, she sent herself beautifully packaged in front of him, and he didn't even look at her, but now she was wearing the dirtiest cleaning clothes, in front of him, and he was kissing her.

She wanted to push him away, but she didn't have the slightest strength.

Shivering, Xiang Wan gritted his teeth and said, "He Hanchuan, don't treat me like this, please..."

The person under him was motionless, and He Hanchuan's hand was stuck around her neck. He looked down at her. He had such a vivid appearance, but at this moment, he was ashamed.

He suddenly woke up, let go of her, and his eyes fell on her bare shoulders. There were two old scars on the porcelain white and delicate skin. There was a chill in his eyes, and he threw the coat beside her on her body. Cold voice: "Get out!"

Xiang Wan held the coat, bit her lips tightly, and sat up slowly.

At this time,
There was a knock on the door behind him, and then, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded at the door: "Brother Hanchuan? Are you in the room?"

Even Xiangwan, who turned into ashes, could recognize this voice, looked up at He Hanchuan, and saw that his expression was normal, and he raised his leg to open the door, she was taken aback, and reached out her hand to grab his trousers: "I don't want to see her... ..."

He Hanchuan frowned. Seeing her pale face, he thought she was timid. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the door was opened.

(End of this chapter)