Chapter 687: I Won't Let This Woman Go

ones, and she gritted her teeth, asking in a low voice filled with hatred, "He Hanchuan, do you have to be so ruthless"Perhaps she didn't expect her to question him again, He Hanchuan sarcastically la...Without giving Wang Zhishan any chance to retort, Wang Guangkun simply "slap" hung up the phone.

Only Wang Zhisan was left standing there, tears welling up in her eyes, her teeth gritted tightly.

She who had been pampered from childhood, tasted the feeling of being abandoned by everyone for the first time.

She has never had any means of earning money since she was young. Now she only has two thousand yuan left. This is just pushing her to her death!

At this thought, she gritted her teeth, a flash of hatred sparking in her eyes.

It's all because of Meng Lan, that's why she became like this.

She won't let this woman go, only when she is dead will everything be calm!

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Over the next few days, Feng Mu and Han Cheng both mobilized their resources, inviting some of the best psychologists from both domestic and international sources to see Meng Lan.

The effect was remarkable, Menglan's spirit seemed to recover noticeably.

These days, she doesn't often talk about her brother or have hallucinations. She just feels very tired all the time and spends a long time lying in bed sleeping.

Han Cheng was afraid something might happen to her, so he pulled Meng Lan up from the bed and decided to take her out for a walk.

Standing at the door, watching Han Cheng put a hat on her, Menglan's face showed surprise. She asked cautiously, "Are we just leaving like this If we don't tell Feng Mu, he'll probably be angry..."

"I've said it before, you don't have to consider his feelings. With me here, no one will ever dare to force you again." Han Cheng cupped her face, his long fingers caressing her cheek.

Meng Lan raised her head, meeting his earnest gaze, and found herself unable to speak.

Hancheng drove her out personally. Menglan hadn't been out of town for a long time. Looking at the bustling streets on both sides of the road, she felt a twinge of fear.

Hancheng had been observing her condition and seeing that she was a little tired, he smiled and reminded her.

If you're tired, take a nap.

"Where are we going" Menglan looked at him in confusion.

"What Still afraid I'll sell you into slavery"

Han Cheng raised his eyebrow playfully, a gentle smile rippling in his amber eyes, and replied, "Just take a nap for a while, I'll call you when I'm ready."

Meng Lan didn't know what he was up to, but she was getting tired. She turned her head towards the car window and fell asleep soundly.

When I opened my eyes again, it was dusk and the car had already stopped.

Meng Lan opened her drowsy eyes and at once, she saw rows of old locust trees lining the street. Yellow leaves were scattered on the ground, beautiful like a painting!

Just like the scene in her dream!

Meng Lan Mian's eyes widened in surprise. She slowly turned her head to look at Han Cheng beside her.

"Awake" Han Cheng chuckled softly at her, his figure silhouetted against the setting sun.

Looking at him, Menglan felt a little embarrassed, her cheeks flushed slightly.

"Well, did I sleep for a long time Why didn't you call me"

"Little sloth." Hancheng patted her head, his tone doting as he spoke, "But it's alright, anyway, in our high school, everyone says that the night view is even more beautiful."

"Are you taking me to high school" Menglan exclaimed.

Han Cheng let out a light chuckle and stepped out of the car first. Then, he walked around the front and opened the door again. "Get out, why don't we take a walk"

Since she had already come, Menglan couldn't refuse. She got out of the car and followed Hancheng into high school.

It was estimated that Hancheng had already greeted the doorman, so from the moment they entered until now, no one has stopped them.

She walked around the teaching building, Menglan looked at the surroundings, and sighed with emotion from her heart.

"I never expected that the changes at school would be this drastic."

"It's said that philanthropists have been investing in the school all along, which is why there are such drastic changes now."

Han Cheng walked beside her, then he pointed toward the back garden and said, "I heard that the old locust tree in the school has also changed a lot. Let's go take a look."

"Good." Menglan replied softly.

She followed closely behind Han Cheng, keeping pace with his steps as they walked toward the back garden.

As expected, all the changes at school were huge. Back in their year, this place was only a dating spot for couples, with a very secluded environment.

Now, there are several shops opened near here, and rows of tables and chairs are placed outside.

Meng Lan continued walking forward and saw the old locust tree she remembered. Even after so many years, its branches and leaves were still lushly growing.

But this old locust tree was turned into a commercial photo location. A giant sign was hung on its branches, reading: "Photos ten yuan per time, signatures twenty yuan per time."

Menglan looked up at the branches and saw that they were all hung with amulets for matchmaking.

Han Cheng stood beside her, the evening wind blowing against them was a little cold, so he took off his suit jacket and draped it over Meng Lan's shoulders.

This old locust tree became popular online a few years ago, so it was contracted by merchants outside and used as a commercial route.

Meng Lan pursed her dry lips and stared intently at the old locust tree. Her mood plummeted to the bottom, and her eyes gradually turned red.

"The old acacia tree probably wouldn't have known it would be used for commercial purposes. It must... feel very sad, too."

Han Cheng looked at her, letting out a heavy sigh.

"Don't overthink it. In my view, everyone and everything has its own value. As long as the old locust tree can bring joy to people within its capacity, it should be happy."

Patients with depression tend to be more melancholic and sensitive than ordinary people.

Han Cheng wasn't very interested in Meng Lan's excitement. Afraid she would continue to be sad, he took her closer to the old locust tree and explained with a smile,

"I still remember when we wrote a message together on this old locust tree, it should still be there."

Upon hearing this, Han Cheng bent down and carefully examined the trunk of the old locust tree, starting to look seriously. After a long search, he pointed to a certain spot.

"Sure enough, here it is."

Menglan was surprised and hurriedly followed the direction of his fingertip.

As expected, on the top of her head, there was a line of faint words. You had to look very carefully to see the words clearly.

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