Chapter 870: Agreeing to Treatment

fault. Just because he married the daughter of an oil tycoon, he acts as if his nose is higher than his eyes!"By the way, Wanwan, I heard they were just making fun of your face earlier. It's a good th...Hearing He Hanchuan's words, Milan's face changed abruptly. She pursed her crimson lips tightly and coldly instructed,

"So what He Hanchuan, everything I did was for your own good. If she really loves you, she'll let you go free and allow you to seek treatment!"

No sooner had the words left her mouth than He Hanchuan snatched up the files from the table and slapped them across her face, his eyes flashing with fury.

Milan was caught off guard, and since he hadn't expected He Hanchuan to actually attack him, his head tilted to the side. A sharp page sliced across his cheek, leaving a bloody streak.

She cried out in pain, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

He narrowed his eyes, a dangerous gleam in them. "I warned you, don't even think about harming Huán Wǎn or those around her. If you do, you'll pay the price!"

Seeing He Hanchuan's furious expression, Milan shrank her shoulders slightly, a little timidly, biting her lip and stubbornly saying,

"Alright, you can refuse to cooperate with my therapy, but can you really live with yourself knowing how you're treating Xiaofeng Don't forget, your life... he gave his life for it."

"Shut up!"

"He Hanchuan, to put it plainly, you're selfish. If you had even a shred of guilt about Xiaofeng's death, you wouldn't be dragging your feet and refusing treatment." Milan looked up at him, her eyes red-rimmed. "You can have no burden on your heart, but I can't. I must fulfill Xiaofeng's wish. I can't let him die for so many years and still be unable to close my eyes!"

She repeatedly uttered the word "death," brutally laying bare the truth before He Hanchuan, igniting his rage.

He Hanchuan's handsome face was as dark as ever. With a push of his hand, he sent all the files on the table crashing to the floor.

Milan flinched, her shoulders shrinking back as she looked at He Hanchuan's furious expression. She gritted her teeth and emphasized her words.

"Unless you have someone kill me, I absolutely will not give up this idea, He Hanchuan, the way you look now is really an insult to Xiaofeng!"

When he mentioned Xiaofeng, He Hanchuan's eyes darkened subtly, his palm clenching into a fist. It took him a long time to barely suppress the anger in his heart.

Get out!

Milan pressed her red lips together and strode inside.

She truly witnessed how terrifying it was when He Hanchuan started a fire. If she had really offended him, she was afraid things would have been very difficult for her today.

"Bang!"

She had just closed the door when she heard a violent crash from inside the room. A glass of water fell to the floor and shattered into pieces.

Milan felt that the glass of water was just like himself, a sudden chill ran down his scalp, it was terrifying to the extreme.

But soon, she collected herself and went downstairs.

Towards the end was sitting on the sofa in the living room, anxiously waiting for them. As soon as Milan walked down, her eyes flashed with a hint of joy.

"Here you are How is it going"

"Not bad." Milan wore a tranquil smile. "He's going to be much more cooperative this time, it's probably thanks to you"

Only then did Xiang Wan let out a sigh of relief, "It's good that he's willing to seek treatment."

"Oh, by the way," Milan zipped open her bag and took out an airplane ticket, handing it to Xiangwan. "I booked a flight abroad for tomorrow afternoon."

"So fast"

Xiang Wan stared blankly at the brand new ticket for a long time, without any reaction.

So, Milan was well prepared.

"Yes, time waits for no one. He Hanchuan finally agreed to accept treatment. You wouldn't want him to go back on his word because of you, would you" Milan's voice was low as he reminded her.

Upon hearing this, Xiang Wan's eyes dimmed slightly.

"I've already contacted a team of medical professionals abroad, the best there is. You don't have to worry about that, just think it over." Milan patted her shoulder lightly, his eyes firm and encouraging, "Yanan, just like we said last time, everything we do is for Kan Chuan's sake. You also want him to be like a normal person, right"

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Towards the end, she slowly received her ticket. Her slender fingers curled slightly, and a struggle flashed in her eyes.

The day after tomorrow...

This also means they won't see each other often, and are about to embark on a long-distance relationship.

Though向晚 had accepted this reality, when everything was laid out before her, it was so difficult to face!

……

After Milan left, Xiang Wan saw He Hanchuan still hadn't come down. She held her skirt and hurried up the stairs.

When she pushed open the door, she was startled by the mess on the floor.

What happened

He Hanchuan was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, as if he had something on his mind. He was holding a cigarette in his hand, and under the faint smoke, his handsome face became even more profound.

Xiang Wan hurriedly jogged forward, standing in front of He Hanchuan. She looked at him with a heavy gaze.

"Hanchuan, you really don't want treatment If you truly do, then we won't go."

"As long as you don't do anything that would hurt yourself, you can do whatever you want, okay"

As she spoke, Xiang Wan reached out and tightly grasped He Hanchuan's wrist, transferring the warmth from her palm to his, her eyes filled with determination.

She could tell that these past few days had also been a huge test for He Hanchuan.

At first, she also wanted He Hanchuan to get better soon. But today when she saw Milan's attitude, she hesitated a little.

"I'm accepting treatment." Suddenly, He Hanchuan spoke in a deep voice, reminding her.

"Are you sure"

When she heard He Hanchuan suddenly agree so readily, Yue Wan was truly taken aback. Immediately afterward, a wave of disappointment swept over her.

And the next second, He Hanchuan gently held onto Xiangwan's cheek, lowered his head slightly, and kissed the corner of her eye.

"Yes, I was too excited before. You said you hoped I could return to normal, and I also hope to be the one who can protect you, instead of causing you trouble."

"Just about half a year."

Six months...

Though long in length, it was a relatively short time for them; a couple who had never been apart for more than three days since their marriage.

W向晚 lifted her eyes to look at him, her slender fingers tightly clutching the edge of her clothes, her voice laced with a hint of nervousness.

"Hánchuān, wasn't this a bit sudden Would you like to consider it some more"

“No need to consider it anymore.” He Hanchuan’s attitude was firm, but when it came to this matter, his voice was tinged with irritability, “End it as soon as possible, and don't let that woman appear in front of me again.”

He wanted to get rid of Milan as soon as possible.

I agreed to the treatment so quickly, not only because of Hoshimachi, but also because of Aoyagi.

He wanted to make up for this favor as soon as possible!

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