Chapter 491: Epilogue - Jiang Qingran II
n she's not in your possession"Minister Zou couldn't possibly make the mistake of alarming the snake. Since he dared to say so, it basically meant that Wan was in his hands, but He Hanchuan still held...Jiang Qingran's heart ached slightly. As the two passed by each other, she smiled and said, "Fortunately, your injury wasn't too serious. How can you still be so reckless"
She deliberately emphasized the words "reckless" and "impulsive," then glanced at He Hanchuan's expression as if unconcerned.
He stood up and put the rice porridge bowl aside, showing no discernible interest.
"How can that be reckless" Xiang Wan sat up, a bandage still circling her head, looking somewhat comical. "They swung their clubs right at my husband! Could I just stand there and watch...ouch, what are you doing"
She covered her head, which had just been patted, with a frown and glared at Gakunan.
"You know the pain, next time remember it." He lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
That stick, if it were just a little off-center, could have killed her!
Waena nonchalantly twisted her body and retorted.
Jiang Qingran stood aside, watching the interaction between the two, feeling like an outsider, out of place here.
Although Hanchuan didn't agree to be with Xiangwan, his eyes betrayed him: they were filled with Xiangwan, leaving no room for anyone else!
"Wanye, let me peel an apple for you." Jiang Qingran picked up an apple and said softly, "Hanchuan ge, do you want some"
He Hanchuan handed the bowl of porridge to Xiangwan, "Drink it yourself."
Then he glanced at her and said, "She doesn't like apples."
As he spoke, he stood up, picked up a dragon fruit, peeled it, and offered it to Xiangwan.
"You even know what I like to eat! Just admit you like me!" Xiang Wan hugged the dragon fruit and giggled, shoving the porridge bowl into his hand. "I don't want it anymore, it tastes bland!"
He didn't let her drink any more, but simply gave her the spoon from the porridge bowl and then lifted the bowl himself, drinking up what little porridge she had left.
Jiang Qingran held a fruit knife in one hand and an apple in the other, standing aside watching the two people. She felt like an idiot.
She twitched her lips stiffly and put down the fruit knife.
After waiting for a while, she couldn't bear it any longer. "Yelan, it's getting late. I have to go to school tomorrow, so I'll head back now."
"Oh, okay," Xiang Wan said. "Doctor Lu, please be careful on your way home, and send me a WeChat message when you get there."
"Hmm." Jiang Qingran hesitated for a moment, then smiled faintly. "My driver is still waiting downstairs. Would you like to go back together, Hanchuan"
He Hanchuan took a spoonful of dragon fruit that Xiang Wan handed him, pulled out a tissue and lightly wiped the corner of his mouth, "I won't be going to school tomorrow."
向晚 scooped up another spoonful of dragon fruit and ate it, nodding in agreement. "He's not going back tonight, he's staying at the hospital with me!"
"Is that so" Jiang Qingran pulled at her lips, "There's no place to sleep here at night. Don't you feel bad if Gege Hanchuan stays here all night"
向晚 touched her lips with her hand and patted the bed, "He's sleeping in my bed!"
The beds in the hospital are very small. If two people sleep on it, they have to be very close together.
Hánchuáng is a bit of a clean freak in his everyday life, yet he eats the food that Xiànwǎn leaves behind. He doesn't like physical contact with others, but he can tolerate sleeping with Xiànwǎn on this tiny bed...
No matter how you look at it, Xiangwan is a special existence for Hanchuan.
Jiang Qingran's heart was in a mess, she didn't know how she got out of the hospital at all. When she came to her senses, she was already sitting in the car.
"Miss, where to now" the driver asked.
Jiang Qingran was just about to say she was going home when she caught sight of her brother, "Excuse me for a moment, I saw my brother."
She told the driver, and chased after Jiang Qifeng who was carrying a bunch of things.
Jiang Qi Feng wore a light gray tracksuit, looking handsome and refined. Seeing her, he couldn't wait to ask: "Have you seen Xiang Wan yet"
"Hmm."
"How is she Is she seriously injured" Jiang Qi Feng asked, looking up at the hospital with worry on his face.
Jiang Qingran had already become accustomed to his performance, "It's nothing major."
After thinking for a moment, she added, “Brother, you don't have to worry too much. Brother Kanchuan is with her now and will stay there tonight.”
"Mo Xiangwan should be here because she got hurt, both emotionally and physically!" A grown man, needing protection from a woman, Jiang Qi Feng frowned, "Go back slowly, I'll go up first."
He brought some of her favorite things for Yua, which would get bad if they got cold.
After he finished speaking, he picked up his things and left.
Jiang Qingran called out to him from behind, "Brother—"
"Huh What's wrong" Jiang Qi Feng asked.
Jiang Qingran blinked her eyelashes and said softly, "Xiang Wan has always liked Han Chuan ge, is this what you do Xiang Wan... is she really that good"
Jiang Qi Feng looked at her, not answering immediately.
"I didn't mean anything bad about A-wei, she's just my good friend. My brother is family to me. I don't want to see you guys end up fighting over this. If possible, I hope my brother could like someone else."
He's very excellent, shouldn't become so humble just because he likes someone.
Jiang Qifeng reached out a hand and gently rubbed her head, "I know you didn't mean anything by it. But feelings are something you can't control. You can't just say you want to like someone, and then you do."
"Gee, I can't try... Don't like Hoshimachi" She was better than Hoshimachi, and many pursued her, but none were as excellent as Gee and Kanata-san.
Although He Runze is not bad, compared to her brother and Hanchuan, he's still a little lacking.
"I've tried, but it didn't work!" Jiang Qi Feng ruffled her hair.
"I promise, if there's ever a time when Wa-tan has a boyfriend, I won't be a third party. If she rejects me, I also won't make things difficult for her. Can you rest assured now"
Jiang Qingran bit her lip, "But she likes Hanchuan ge, you..."
"Human hearts are the most changeable, who knows if she will like me in the future. Not working hard and only wanting the results you want, there's no such easy thing."
Jiang Qi Feng was worried the food would get cold and not be tasty, so he hurriedly told her to be careful on her way, then ran into the hospital.
Jiang Qingran looked at his back, her eyes flashing a gleam.
Yes, human nature is fickle.
She is better than Xiangwan in every way, as long as she puts in a little more effort, Hanguang-ge will definitely like her...
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In the prison, Jiang Qingran lay on the ground in disarray, pulling her mind out of the memories.
Her tendons and bones were broken, but her clothes were clean, her hair was tidy, and she was covered in bruises. Yet, there wasn't a single scratch on her face.
Those cellmates, seeing that she was pretty, didn't hit her in the face when they beat her, and they even took turns bathing and washing her clothes.
But this wasn't a good thing for Jiang Qingran. She would rather be dirtier herself.
In prison, men are kept with men, and women with women. When they have physical needs, they resolve them with cellmates.
Her beauty made her the choice for almost everyone to vent their desires.
If it's a little dirtier, smellier, at least no one wants to touch her.
Those people beat her, cursed her, and yet they leaned over her, panting with savage expressions as they vented their desires. She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't move her hands or feet, forced to endure the brutality of these vile creatures.
Actually, she knew very well that even if her limbs were unbroken, with so many people wanting to do something to her, she wouldn't have any room to resist.
It's no wonder Xiang Wan hates her so much, life in prison is truly unbearable... But Xiang Wan has it better than her, at least she only bribed some people to beat Xiang Wan up at the time, but didn't let them rape or molest her.
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