Chapter 163: You Still Won't Let Go of Wanwan?

" Sweat trickled down He Hanchuan's cheek, winding its way along his jawline and into his shirt.His hawk-like eyes were fixed on Old Master He, his fists clenched tightly, veins popping on his neck, h...Upon hearing this, He Hanchuan lowered his gaze and looked at Xiang Yu, letting go of him and taking a step back. He didn't speak, but his attitude was already very clear.

"You… you still won't let Wanwan go" Xiang Yu grabbed Lin Nalulu’s hand, struggling to stand up. Bloodshot eyes were almost bleeding out. "He-surname He, do you have to kill Wanwan before letting go"

He struggled to move forward, but with casts on his arms and legs, he was unable to move freely and was stopped by Lina Lu.

He Hanchuan gently curled his fingers, his heart feeling like it was being tightly gripped by an invisible hand, stifling him to the extreme. Every breath he took was abnormally difficult.

He moistened his lips, which were a little dry, and said, "We'll handle things between me and her ourselves."

Xiang Yu's rationality vanished with this sentence, "Handle it your ass! He Hanchuan, don't you think just because you're a He family member I can't do anything to you!"

He and Lin Nalú came out in a hurry, the latter was cutting an apple at that time and didn't have time to put down the fruit knife in her hand.

He snatched the fruit knife from her hand with a menacing expression. Jumping to He Hanchuan's side amidst her screams, the blade was pointed directly at his abdomen.

"I'll ask you one more time, are you letting Wan Wan go" Xiang Yu gritted his teeth, staring at He Hanchuan, every word squeezed out from his throat, "Think it over before answering!"

As he spoke, he loosened the knife in his hand again, its sharp tip piercing through He Hanchuan's white shirt.

"Xiang Yu, don't go too far!" Before He Hanchuan could answer, Lin Nalü stopped him, breaking out in a cold sweat: "Put the knife down, you won't help Wanwan this way, you'll only harm her!"

Xiang Yu remained unmoved, staring fixedly at He Hanchuan. His white eyeballs were already covered by red bloodshot veins. “No! If he doesn’t agree, I’ll just kill him! It’s a big deal to go to jail!”

Lin Nalu's sweat was pouring down her forehead, she wiped the cold sweat off her head and was about to persuade Xiangyu, but He Hanchuan snatched the words before her.

"As for what's going on between me and Xiang Wan, we'll handle it ourselves." The sharp fruit knife pressed against He Hanchuan's skin with ease, the coldness traveling through the blade. As long as he moved it forward just a little more, He Hanchuan would be dead, but he didn't even blink.

He Hanchuan's calmness and answer stimulated Xiang Yu, he blushed with red eyes and gasped rapidly, tears streaming down his ferocious face, "He, Han, Chuan!"

He let out a yell, the blade sliding into He Hanchuan's abdomen with a muffled, tiny "poof".

He stood still, blood flowing along the blade and wound. It hurt and he was uncomfortable, but he didn't move. He just glanced at the wound with a faint expression.

"Xiang Yu, are you crazy!" Lin Nalu rushed between the two of them, trembling as she reached for the fruit knife, her face drained of color. "Let go..."

All the voices were weak and listless.

“Don’t loosen!” Xiang Yu's face was full of hatred and pain, tears falling with a plop onto his blood-stained hand, quickly mixing with the blood. “Wife, forgive me for you and the child, but I just… can’t bear to see… Wanwan… Wanwan…”

"He couldn't bear to see Wanwan living such a painful and difficult life," he felt his throat tighten, and the words that followed remained unspoken.

Lin Nalu bit her lip, tears streaming down her face, so distressed that she couldn't utter a word.

During this time, He Hanchuan stood straight, his expression unchanged, only his handsome face was slightly pale due to excessive blood loss.

"Please keep quiet outside the emergency room. Telling Shao and General He like this is adding trouble to the patients and doctors inside." Lu Yancen didn't want to get involved, but since things were about to turn deadly, he had to step forward.

"Let go!" Xiang Yu glared at Lin Nalu, gritting his teeth before turning to Lu Yancen. "This is none of your business, so stay out of it!"

That's what he said, but his voice was much lower now, a barely audible growl.

Lu Yancen had his hands in the pockets of his white coat, frowning at Xiang Yu, "Xiang Shao killed He Zong at the entrance of the emergency room. There's a 90% chance he can be saved, and you will be imprisoned for murder, and Miss Xiang will also suffer because of your reckless act. Are you sure this is worth it"

"Xiang Yu, this doctor is right. If you really care about Wanwan, let go now and stop causing her trouble!" Lin Nalulu wiped away tears from the corner of her eyes, her eyes were very red, and her speaking speed was much faster than usual.

Xiangyu wasn't worried about going to jail himself, but when he heard that it would implicate Xiangwan, he immediately hesitated, and the strength in his hand lessened.

Sweat trickled down He Hanchuan's temple, he gripped the blade, and as if feeling no pain, pulled the fruit knife out of his abdomen.

"Please ask Dr. Lu to have someone take care of my wound." He Hanchuan released the fruit knife, the blood-stained blade clanging to the ground as he revealed a one-inch long wound on his palm.

When Xiang Yu heard Dr. Lu's surname, he was taken aback. Then, seeing the name tag on Lu Yancen's chest, the ferocious look on his handsome face softened slightly, revealing surprise, shock, and a mix of regret and panic.

"Okay, Mr. He, stay here. I'll get someone over right away." Lu Yancen's gaze lingered on the wound on He Hanchuan's abdomen and his palm for a moment before he readily agreed.

He couldn't stand General He acting so arrogantly and ruthlessly, but as a doctor, he couldn't just stand by and watch someone die.

Xiang Yu still wanted to say something to Lu Yancen, but before he could speak, Lu Yancen took out his phone and hurried aside to make a call to his colleague.

While He Hanchuan held the ripped patient's uniform in one hand and covered the wound that kept bleeding with the other, he looked at the emergency room direction with a pale face.

Xiang Yu glared resentfully at He Hanchuan, letting out a heavy grunt.

“Don’t just stand there, sit down first.” Lin Na Lu’s tone was sharp, but her grip on Xiang Yu was light. “Wait a while, when WanWan wakes up, you go back to the ward, I’ll have the doctor take another look at you, don’t leave any aftereffects.”

As soon as he heard the name "A-Wan," Xiang Yu's eyes dimmed slightly.

He casually wiped the blood from his hands onto his hospital gown and said nonchalantly, "If Wanwan hadn't made it out of this room this time... my legs and arms would be useless. I'd just say it was a souvenir."

He had only been injured for a few days, and he already felt inconvenient everywhere. He dragged that leg for two years every night, how did he get through it

Besides, he at least has doctors taking care of him and a hospital bed. But Wanwan's leg was just broken and she was sent to prison! She probably had a lot of pain during that time and was bullied by everyone!

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