chuan frowning, typing furiously on his laptop.Seeing this, Xiangwan carried the thermos to the bedside table, “You’re sick, you should take a good rest. What documents can’t be handled by your subord...A-Wan originally wanted to just say she knew, but the words circled her tongue before changing into, "I've been avoiding the Jiang family ever since I got out of prison, but whether it's Jiang Qingran, Jiang Qifeng, or even Madam Jiang, they all like to come looking for me. This isn't something I can control."

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Silence>>> 。The already tense atmosphere became abnormally oppressive because of this silence. 。"You're saying this to make me stand up for you" Old Master He narrowed his eyes at her, raising his voice. 。 "You misunderstood" 。"A-chan's palms were sweating, "I'm just telling the truth." 。Mr. He chuckled coldly. 。"I'm saying this now, just in case." 。"Yuan Wan licked her dry lips, her back slick with sweat, "Jiang Qingran even risked her life to frame me in order to stop my engagement with He Hanchuan. " 。"Once she knows I'm carrying the blood of the He family, who knows what crazy things she'll do. " 。I'm telling you this only to avoid facing your wrath if something unexpected happens. 。Master He remained silent, only fixing her with a sharp gaze. 。He Hanchuan frowned slightly, his brow furrowed. He wanted to speak several times, but seeing Old Master He's face, he remained silent in the end. 。Being scrutinized by Old Master He, Xiang Wan felt as though a thousand pounds were pressing down on her head, making it impossible to lift. Sweat beaded on her forehead. 。Don't worry Let me know if you have any other text you need translated!。"Master He, breaking his silence, said calmly, “They wouldn’t dare to do that!” Xiang Wan's heart instantly felt lighter, like someone who had been pulled out of the water. “Then thank you,” 。" Grandpa He let out a heavy snort, as if hinting at something, "It would be best on the day of reckoning that you give me a great-grandson, instead of talking about all sorts of things like miscarriages and late births!" "If the people you personally sent to check me still don't believe I'm pregnant, then I have nothing more to say." 。" 向晚 lowered her head, her pupils constricted, and the cold sweat that had just dissipated from her forehead suddenly appeared again. " 。Master He was very displeased with her attitude. He glared at her for a long time, then grabbed the teapot filled with steaming hot tea water. 。"Don't want grandchildren, you can smash right now. " 。He looked at Han Chuan, tapping his fingers lightly on the table twice. 。Toward the end of her sentence, Yuan Wan slightly raised her head. From the corner of her eye, she saw Lao He's hand, withered like deadwood, resting on the spout of the teapot, and the teapot was already a centimeter away from the table. 。She clenched her clothes suddenly, instinctively wanting to stand up and dodge, but the physical impulse was suppressed by reason's efforts. 。Mr. He is a typical dominant personality, with extreme control desires. He dislikes anyone doing anything outside his control. 。"You should be grateful to this child!" Old Master He slammed the tea pot onto the table and glared coldly at the two people on the sofa opposite him. 。Though she eased her grip on the clothes slightly, she still hadn't let go completely. Her nerves remained taut. 。A pregnant woman's emotions can affect the fetus 。He noticed her little movements and pursed his lips, saying: "Besides, Xiang Wan spent two years in prison, and her health isn't good. If Grandpa wants to safely hold his great-grandchild, it's better to take care of her emotions." 。" You really think my eldest grandson is only the one in Xiang Wan's belly!" "You have so many grandsons, naturally the eldest grandson wouldn't just be the one in Xiang Wan's belly!" 。“He smiled coldly, “But you don’t have much time left. In your lifetime, the only one you might be able to hold in your hands is this one.” 。Upon hearing this, A-Wan's heart skipped a beat. Cold sweat instantly crept up her forehead, back and palms. 。For a high-ranking figure like Old Master He, the thing he feared most was being reminded of death, especially since he didn't have much time left! Sure enough—“You...said...what” Old Master He glared with wide eyes, gasping for breath. 。He lowered his head and remained silent. 。“Get down on your knees!” Old Master He coughed violently, clutching his mouth. The wrinkles on his face paled instantly. 。He covered it very tightly, but Yuan Wan secretly took a look and saw blood seeping out from between his fingers. 。Not many, but a sign of death. 。

Master He doesn't have much time left.

He bowed his head and knelt on the ground this time. 。"An'an, shut your mouth!" Old Master He roared with a menacing face, "I don't let you stop, you mustn't stop! Did you hear...cough...No" The bald man replied with a grunt and walked to He Hanchuan's side, "Third Young Master, I apologize..." 。After finishing, he mercilessly slapped him in the face. 。In the spacious living room, there was only the sound of slaps, loud and clear, one after another. 。 Master He glanced at the scene for a while before sitting down gloomily on the sofa and continued to watch He Hanchuan being slapped. 。Huan's face swelled up quickly when she saw Hanchuan, and there were streaks of blood at the corner of her mouth. 。She clutched the corners of her clothes tightly, her lips slightly parted, the fear and panic in her eyes impossible to conceal. 。This is the 21st century, an era of democracy and rule of law, yet someone like Old Master He still exists, practicing violent dictatorship!Lan Jie is right, she is indeed naive. No, it's not naive, it's stupid!She grew up in this circle, but only today did she realize that this is a bloody, dog-eat-dog world! Without strength or connections, you are just like an ant, to be crushed at will!Xiang Wan stared at He Hanchuan without blinking, feeling like a long time had passed before she heard the old master tell the bald man to stop. 。Don't think that just because your aunts are leaning towards you in the CEO selection, you can run amok. 。"Even if I die, your current pathetic skills are no match for mine!" he warned coldly while facing He Hanchuan. He Hanchuan struggled to maintain his kneeling posture, wiping the blood from his lips nonchalantly as if he wasn't the one who had just been beaten. 。Old Master He snorted heavily at him and called out to Nan Ge, leaving together. 。"You stay here and wait for a moment" 。"Moona helped him onto the sofa and ran upstairs." 。As she neared the top floor, she stumbled and nearly rolled down, but without even pausing, she continued to run upstairs. 。He looked at her leaving figure, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly, but this action tugged at the wound, causing him to grimace in pain. 。After a while, Xiang Wan went downstairs with the medicine box and frowned as she treated his wound. 。During that time, He Hanchuan's eyes never left her. From her eyes to her lips, the graceful line of her neck, and then from her neck back to her lips and eyes, he repeated this gaze over and over again. 。"Are you done" His gaze was almost tangible, his presence overwhelmingly strong. Xiang Wan wanted to ignore him, but she couldn't. 。Please remember the first publication domain of this book:. 。Phone version reading URL:sing her head and bumping straight into Feng Mu's bottomless pupils.Meng Lan looked up, and when she saw Feng Mu's handsome face, she couldn't say a word.Even though they were already close enough to...