Chapter 89 stop me
Xia Hansheng sneered, "You have already called Dr. Lin! Well, you know everything, and everything is under your control. You play with me in the applause, don't you think it's fun!"

Song Yihan's brows tightened even more.

He understood the reason for her anger, but at the same time, a cold feeling slowly rose in his heart.

He slowly approached her, "So, what do you mean, are you accusing me of being helpless, or are you suspecting that I did it?"

Xia Hansheng met his gaze with a sneer, "Isn't it? You can give me an answer to these two possibilities now. Is it the first or the second?"

Song Yihan narrowed his eyes, reached out and pinched her chin, "Then which one do you think it should be?"

She was standing and he was sitting, so when he stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, he raised his hand. This posture didn't require much strength.But the two were clearly looking at each other, but he wanted to use this oppressive posture, which made her feel very uncomfortable, and she didn't want to bear it anymore.

She twisted her jaw, trying to get him to let go, but his fingers wouldn't let go, and she couldn't break free.

She got angry and pushed him away hard.

She used almost all her strength in this push. When she pushed like this, the wheelchair under Song Yihan hit the corner of the bed. Due to the effect of inertia, she lost control and fell directly to the ground. The wheelchair rolled out a long way by itself.

Song Yihan just rolled out of the wheelchair and fell to the ground.

The moment he fell out, Xia Hansheng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to help him.But thinking of what he did today, what he said just now and that oppressive gesture, she retracted her outstretched hand halfway.

She stood there, watching him lying on the ground in embarrassment.

He just lay on the ground like this, and didn't rush to try to get up.

When the two looked at each other, Xia Hansheng suddenly felt a little guilty. She didn't even know what she was guilty of.

"Hansheng." He called her, his tone a little gentler.

She was unimpressed.

Song Yihan suddenly smiled wryly, "That's why you have lived by my side for so long, in your heart, I am such a cold person, without heart, without any good intentions, who will do whatever it takes to achieve my goals, right?"

Is not it?
She had had enough, she gave up looking at him, she walked to the closet, opened it, and started packing her things.

This is a good opportunity. He can't climb back into the wheelchair by himself now, which means he has lost the ability to move.If she insists on leaving at this time, he has nothing to do with her for the time being, he can't control her.

"Mr. Song, let's stop our engagement here." Xia Hansheng said while sorting out his few things, "If you just want to join hands with another possible heir of the Chen family, I can continue to cooperate with you .But cooperation belongs to cooperation, and we don't need to use marriage to maintain it."

Since she is a possible heir of the Chen family, then hundreds of thousands of debts are not a big sum compared to the assets of the Chen family, right?
Song Yihan was lying on the ground, and when he heard her say such words, his face became serious again, and his voice also became colder, "Stop it!"

(End of this chapter)

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