I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 280 The Sky is Falling (2)_1

Chapter 280: Chapter 280 The Sky is Falling (2)_1

"Damn it! I knew it was like this!"

Han Zhijin kicked the table furiously, ignoring the trembling waitress as he left the room.

When he reached his car, he was inexplicably annoyed, and kicked the vehicle furiously.

He had been clinging to a shred of hope, thinking that everything he’d imagined last night was real... Turns out, it was all the mischief of Ai Jiang!

But those images he conjured in his fantasies, weren’t they too real? So real... as if it had really happened!

...

He left the abandoned factory and returned to Xie Lin’s hospital, it was already six in the morning.

In the car, Xia Wan’an, who hadn’t slept well the night before, could not resist the onset of fatigue, her head slumped onto the back of the seat, and she fell asleep.

When the car stopped in front of the inpatient building, Han Jingnian did not allow anyone to wake Xia Wan’an. Out of helplessness, Xie Lin instructed for a stretcher, and had Xia Wan’an moved into a hospital room.

As Han Jingnian was also injured, Xie Lin and Zhang Te suggested he receive a medical examination while Xia Wan’an was being treated.

However, this suggestion was ultimately ignored. Han Jingnian insisted on standing by Xia Wan’an’s bedside, tired and wounded, watching Xie Lin conducting her medical examination as if monitoring a surveillance screen.

Throughout the process, Xie Lin kept Han Jingnian updated on his initial findings.

"Her chest wound is not serious. Aunt Qin has sewn a few sutures, it’s already been bandaged."

Aunt Qin was Xie Lin’s maternal aunt, also a medical professional.

"Madam has suffered a heavy blow to the back of her head and has a slight concussion. But it’s not serious."

"There’s a bruise on madam’s leg, not severe, possibly from a minor accident."

"These are some serious choke marks on madam’s neck. Who did this? The force... it seemed the aim was to take her life... Aunt Qin, please examine madam’s throat to see if there’s any damage..."

Upon hearing this, Han Jingnian’s hand shook, and his gaze immediately fell onto his own hands.

The marks on her neck were made by him when he lost control in the dark...

During Han Jingnian’s silent realization, Aunt Qin spoke up: "Xiaoxia’s vocal cords have slightly been damaged, but it’s nothing serious. A few days of rest will do."

Han Jingnian clenched his fists tightly upon hearing those words, the edges of his lips taut, his grip frighteningly tight.

Not until Xia Wan’an’s examination was completed and it was confirmed she had no other injuries, did Zhang Te notice that something was wrong with Han Jingnian: "President Han, what happened to your hands?"

As Zhang Te finished speaking, Xie Lin and Aunt Qin also noticed the balled fists of Han Jingnian.

Blood was seeping through the gaps of his clenched fingers, dripping onto the floor.

"President Han!"

"Jingnian!"

Han Jingnian was oblivious to all the sounds around him, his gaze fixed solely on the sleeping girl on the hospital bed.

Zhang Te and Xie Lin attempted several times to get Han Jingnian to loosen his grip, but to no avail. Finally, out of desperation, Xie Lin, with a swift movement, knocked Han Jingnian unconscious with accurate precision. With the help of Zhang Te, they dragged him into the adjacent room for a medical examination.

...

Xia Wan’an began running a high fever around one in the afternoon, which didn’t subside.

She had always been a healthy child and was rarely sick. This illness seemed to make up for all the sickness she had missed out on over the years. She was unconscious for three days and three nights before she finally woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, a nurse excitedly yelled "Doctor Xie" and ran out of the room.

A moment later, the door to her room was pushed open, and in walked Xie Lin and a chattering Zhang Te: "Thank goodness, Madame, you are finally awake. If you didn’t wake up now, the sky would’ve fallen!"

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