I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 20: Winning Means Jail, Losing Means Hospital (2)_1

Chapter 20: Chapter 20: Winning Means Jail, Losing Means Hospital (2)_1

Han Zhijin, who was initially confronting the two quarrelsome people, deflated immediately.

Xia Wan’an was also startled, with her eyes wide open and lips parted slightly.

Standing next to her and holding her hand, Song Youman let out a quiet scream, feeling that things were going south, "What a small world indeed!"

"Are you choosing your words correctly? By ’enemy’, are you referring to you and my uncle? Is it appropriate to say that in front of my aunt?" Han Zhijin, looking at Han Jingnian’s assistant, squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth with a smile.

"Pah, with your uncle? Do you think your uncle is such a delicacy that everyone’s dying to get a taste of him!" Song Youman, like Han Zhijin, also grinned wide, squeezing out her words one by one through clenched teeth.

The three of them quickly reached the roadside.

Even though the other party was just Han Jingnian’s assistant, Han Zhijin spoke in a voice as obedient as a model student with excellent moral character, "Assistant Zhang Te, why is it you? Wasn’t Zhang Ma supposed to come?"

"Zhang Ma was called away by the old lady for some urgent business. I happened to be at the old house, so I came in her stead," Assistant Zhang Te explained.

As the assistant was always with Han Jingnian, did his presence at the old house mean that Han Jingnian was there too?

Thinking about this, Han Zhijin’s heart gave a shudder, "Does my uncle already know about our fight?"

With a smile on his face, the assistant nodded.

"This is the end... " Han Zhijin pulled a face as if he were about to die.

At the same time, Song Youman also spoke up, although her voice was so low that only she and Xia Wan’an could hear, "It’s done, it’s done, considering my self-esteem, should I reject that heartless pretty boy Han Jingnian and go back to prison?"

Xia Wan’an didn’t respond to Song Youman’s remarks, but she was extremely nervous deep down.

Although Han Jingnian was only three years older than Han Zhijin, a saying goes that being one generation older can kill people. Moreover, Han Jingnian was naturally authoritative, so Han Zhijin never felt that his uncle was just three years older than him, but rather thirty years older. Thus, after his wailing, he couldn’t help but stealthily ask, "Assistant Zhang Te, did my uncle say anything?"

"Yes." Zhang Te replied with a grin, "Mr. Han asked me to ask you, did you win the fight?"

"I won."

"If you won, Young Master Zhijin, you are to stand in the corner and reflect for six hours."

"Six hours?" Han Zhijin frowned in discontent.

"Yes, Young Master Zhijin, you should be thankful that you won. If you had lost, Mr. Han said you would stand in the corner for thirty-six hours. The reason it’s thirty-six hours is that you, as a man, have to take the punishment for both your wife and Miss Song." After a pause, Assistant Zhang Te went on to say, "Mr. Han also said, if you disagree, he will tell the grand dame and madam..."

"You don’t have to say anything else. I’m going home to reflect, alright?" Saying so, Han Zhijin flagged down a taxi that just happened to be passing by.

The moment the car stopped, Song Youman darted over, quickly pulled the door open and jumped inside, "Take me with you..."

Seeing Han Zhijin and Song Youman both get into the taxi, Xia Wan’an waved to Zhang Te, said "Goodbye", and went to join them. However, just as she was about to get in the taxi, Assistant Zhang Te spoke up, "Goodbye, Young Master Zhijin, Miss Song. Please, wait a moment, Madam."

Hearing this, Han Zhijin and Song Youman swiftly closed the door of the taxi, told the driver to hurry up and leave.

As she watched the taxi drive swiftly away, Xia Wan’an had to stop and turn back to Zhang Te, "Um... Assistant Zhang Te, is there anything else?"

Assistant Zhang Te extended his hand and opened the car door, "Madam, please get in."

Did Assistant Zhang Te mean... to drive her home?

Having just heard Zhang Te say that he came in place of Zhang Ma, and assuming that he was alone, Xia Wan’an thought no more of it, said "Thank you", and got into the car.

It was only when she was sitting comfortably and Zhang Te closed the door, the light inside the car illuminated her surroundings, she froze and turned to find Han Jingnian seated in the back seat, engrossed in something on his computer.

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