I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 293 You hold me in your arms with an umbrella, every word of promise so cautious (1)_1

Chapter 293: Chapter 293 You hold me in your arms with an umbrella, every word of promise so cautious (1)_1

The car drove away from the hospital, heading down the street.

About two thousand meters out, Song Youman steered the car to the side of the road and hit the brakes hard.

Due to inertia, her body lurched forward, and she conveniently leaned onto the steering wheel.

soft music was playing in the car at a low volume, mingling occasionally with a honk from the street.

"And you hold me in your arms under the umbrella, full of solemn vows... Are the words of love all hollow when written down, carefully served up stroke by stroke...Remembering our tender moments under that umbrella, just like lying on a bridge cable and dreaming a dream. After waking up, falling down and shattering into pieces, vanished without a trace..."

In the midst of the song, Song Youman simply lay there, motionless on the steering wheel, until the song ended and a voiceover came on, making her shoulders tremble slightly.

The voiceover said: Don’t live like me, live like a joke.

His drunken call of "Manman" led her to drop all her guard, and in the end, it turned out to be a joke.

...

At eleven o’clock at night, Zhang Te’s assistant appeared hastily at the door of Han Jingnian’s hospital room.

Pushing the door open, he found the bed empty.

Zhang Te’s assistant frowned, and after a quick glance in the bathroom revealed no sign of Han Jingnian, he left Han Jingnian’s room and went to Xia Wan’an’s room next door.

The door was half open, and with a light push, Zhang Te’s assistant saw Han Jingnian sitting beside the bed.

He was about to speak, but before he could say "Mr. Han", he was choked back by a murmured comment from the man.

"I will never hurt you again..."

Zhang Te’s assistant stopped in his tracks, and looked intently at Han Jingnian’s fingers, lightly touching Xia Wan’an’s neck. He could not see the man’s expression, but he could sense the man’s overflowing emotions, which were not his usual coldness, but regretful tenderness...

In just a short moment, Zhang Te’s assistant realized that he had been unknowingly shoved a hot potato.

No wonder Mr. Han was gnashing his own hand, the wounds on the lady’s neck...he did it himself.

No wonder before the lady woke up, Mr. Han refused to eat, drink or get treated...He may be aloof, but he would never be this troublesome. Even getting Mrs. Han involved did not help...He’s just punishing himself under a false pretense...

So, if the lady doesn’t wake up, Mr. Han will keep torturing himself like this?

What the hell is this?

No one can hurt you, not even me? This is not a fair deal?

What a twisted and perverse concept of love!

"You have business?"

Han Jingnian, sensing an intrusion, cast a sharp glance backwards.

Zhang Te’s assistant quickly nodded, "Yes, Mr. Han."

Han Jingnian didn’t say anything more. He carefully tucked in the sleeping Xia Wan’an and walked out of the ward.

Zhang Te’s assistant hurriedly followed.

After getting into Han Jingnian’s ward, Zhang Te’s assistant spoke up, "Mr. Han, I have taken care of everything you asked. The people who kidnapped you and the lady that night, their past crimes have all been dug up and handed over to the police. From the looks of it, they are going to spend the rest of their lives in prison."

"But what’s strange is... the police received three copies of the criminals’ past records."

Note: The name of the song is: My Taoist-Friended Priestess

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