Chapter 110: Jiang Qingran, go to hell!

the hygiene was also fine, but the latter extended a finger to wipe the nearest table, his face showing even more disgust. 。 “If you think this store is too small, go eat at a bigger one! What are yo..."She seems to think that Brother Han likes me and wants to kill me. I've always treated her as a good friend, I don't know why she would do this." Jiang Qingran cried with pear blossoms and rain, pitiful to look at.

He Hanchuan sat on the chair, his hands resting on his knees. He raised his head to glance at Jiang Qingran upon hearing her words, then quickly lowered his head again, his eyes obscured and unreadable.

Jiang Mu was so angry at that moment, she almost fainted. "This... this H向晚! I treated her as my own daughter, and she did such a crazy thing! I'm going to sue her and put her in jail!"

"Mom—" Jiang Qingran cried, tugging at her arm and shaking her head. "No, she's my good friend, I…"

Jiang's father stood beside her, looking at his daughter thoughtfully.

Jiang's mother, filled with hatred and anger at her daughter's stubbornness, interrupted her sharply, "Do you know you almost died Do you know your leg is broken, that you'll never be able to dance again! At a time like this, you're still defending the murderer!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingran was stunned.

She looked at her right leg, trying to move it. When she found that her right leg couldn't move at all, she opened her mouth slightly, and tears fell drop by drop.

Jiang Qi Feng's eyes were full of entanglement and pain. He frowned and said, "Is there some misunderstanding in the middle WanWan, she is a little mischievous usually, but…"

Slap!

Jiang Mu slapped him hard across the face, her trembling finger pointing at him, "You weren't ashamed of yourself before, chasing after that murderer and making everyone know about it was bad enough, now she even wants to kill your sister, and you still dare to speak up for her!"

She gasped for breath, her voice sharp and strained from its pitch. "Could your sister possibly take her own life to frame a murderer!"

Jiang Qingran didn't blame him, she just lay in bed, tears welling up in her eyes as she looked at him, her eyes full of hurt.

Jiang Qi Feng was inwardly filled with guilt at her gaze. He covered the side of his face that had been struck, his heart aching with every beat, "Qing Ran, I'm sorry. If it weren't for me asking you to befriend her back then, you wouldn't... be like this."

"Brother, don't blame yourself like this. I may have lost my leg, but I'm still alive. Being alive is stronger than anything!" Jiang Qingran forced a smile, but tears still streamed down her face.

If she blamed herself, beat herself up, Jiang Qifeng's heart could still bear it. Now that she, a dancer, couldn't even dance, and yet comforted him instead, it made his heart ache all the more.

He clenched his fists, his eyes filled with struggle and resentment. He looked at his sister on the hospital bed and solemnly said, "Qingran, I will definitely get you justice!"

"This is what it means to be an older brother! Come on, let's go find that murderer at home together!" Jiang Mu pulled Jiang Qi Feng out the door and glanced back at Jiang Fu, "You come with us too!"

Jiang's father responded with a sound, then turned to He Hanchuan who had been sitting silently by his side and said: "Hanchuan, I'll leave Qingran in your care. After all, she was hurt because of you."

He patted He Hanchuan's shoulder, gave Jiang Qingran a meaningful look, and then left the ward amidst his mother's constant urging.

The moment the door closed, only He Hanchuan and Jiang Qingran remained in the ward.

Jiang Qingran wiped the tears from her face, forced a smile, and said: "I'm fine. Hanchuan worked hard at the company all day, so he should go home and rest. I won't commit suicide just because I can't dance."

He looked straight at her, without saying a word.

"Well, I admit that losing a leg was a big blow to me, especially since dancing is something I love. But I would never think about suicide." Jiang Qingran gave a bitter smile.

She bit her lip, her expression forlorn, "I just didn't expect that because she thought you liked me, she would drive to try and kill me... It's really sad to be treated like this by a good friend."

After finishing her sentence, she raised her head as if accidentally glancing at He Hanchuan. Unexpectedly, he was also looking at her. She hurriedly lowered her head, her face and ears already flushed red.

Xiang Wan's affair with Jiang Qi Feng had already been enough to vex He Han Chuan, and now today, there was another incident of Xiang Wan "bumping into" someone.

He looked at Jiang Qingran with cold eyes, "Is Xiang Wan stupid She never bumps into you, why does she have to bump into you on her birthday in front of so many people"

"Hanchuan Ge, did you doubt me yesterday, and are you doubting me today" Jiang Qingran pointed at herself, her voice laced with a mix of grievance, anger, and despair. "The biggest wish of my life is to become a real dancer, to perform in front of the whole world."

"Would I risk my life, being hit and possibly crippled, to smear Xiangwan's name What would I gain from that"

He didn't change his mind because of her words, He let out a cold laugh, "I'm not you, how would I know what you think"

"Hanchuan ge still doesn't... believe me" Jiang Qingran's eyes were full of disbelief, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face, feeling wronged. "Xiang Wan has done things that hurt your brother, why are you still so partial to her"

Upon hearing this, He Hanchuan's eyebrows furrowed, and he suddenly stood up, his voice carrying a few more degrees of coldness than before. "My business with her doesn't concern you."

"You're in love with Xiang Wan, that's why she has two boats on her feet, and you can't let go of her, are you biased towards her" Jiang Qingran's pupils reflected his figure, her fingers clenched tightly at the hospital gown, with unwillingness, grievance, anger, and jealousy.

He didn't look at her and flatly denied, "No!"

"Why doesn't Han Chuan believe me" Jiang Qingran's soft voice was filled with pain. "Many people saw that Xiang Wan drove into me, how could I let Xiang Wan drive into me"

He gave her a cold look. "You don't need to have her ram into you, you just need to tamper with her brakes and then run in front of her car."

While A-Wan could be mischievous, bossy, and clingy sometimes, she would never have the guts to kill someone. She even gets scared when she sees chicken being slaughtered, her hands shaking so badly she can't hold the knife steady.

Silence.

Their eyes met, and neither of them spoke again.

The air in the ward was as if someone had slowly drawn out the oxygen, making every breath a struggle.

Jiang Qingran looked at He Hanchuan's cold face, the light in her eyes dimming little by little until it was empty. "If Brother Hanchuan doesn't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

She tugged at her lip, "I didn't want to sue Xiang Wan originally, but since you don't believe me so much, I can only sue her for attempted murder."

Jian Hehanchuan dismissed it, Jiang Qingran took out his phone and played a recording —

"Jiang Qingran, die! Die!"

That was A-Wei's voice, followed by a huge crash.

He stared, pupils shrinking, muscles tensing. "Where did you get this recording" Despite everything, he still didn't believe that A-wei had hit him. His eyes flickered as he said, "You were already prepared for A-wei to hit you"

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