I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 537: Angry in a Vinegar Jar (1)_1

Chapter 537: Chapter 537: Angry in a Vinegar Jar (1)_1

Chi Mu screamed shrilly and collapsed on the ground, clutching her neck, too scared to make another sound.

She trembled for quite a while before she dared to turn around and look. The knife that had just been in Han Jingnian’s hand was now stuck in the wall.

Which meant... that knife Han Jingnian had thrown earlier scraped past the vital artery in her neck... Which meant, had Han Jingnian deviated slightly, she would have died on the spot?

Realizing this, Chi Mu’s trembling intensified, even her legs shook from fright.

Soon, the hotel’s security staff as well as the police rushed in. The Head of Security, who recognized Han Jingnian, immediately expressed his apologies seeing his wound, "Mr. Han, I am sorry for our negligence."

Han Jingnian nodded expressionlessly. He moved Xia Wan’an slightly to the side to create a path.

Soon the police photographed and filmed the scene. Just when they were about to take Chi Mu away, the until then silent Han Jingnian suddenly spoke, "Wait."

In order to ensure the safety of Han Jingnian and Xia Wan’an, the police stood in front of Chi Mu. "Mr. Han, do you need anything else?"

Han Jingnian ignored the officer and looked straight at Chi Mu. "Remember when you asked me how could you not compare to her?"

"It’s not that you can’t compare to her, but that you simply don’t deserve to."

His words drove Chi Mu to madness and fury.

However, Han Jingnian was not interested in her reaction. He took Xia Wan’an’s hand immediately after finishing his statement and headed to his suite.

Upon returning to the suite, Xia Wan’an immediately checked Han Jingnian’s wound: "No, no, this wound is too deep, we have to get Dr. Xie here..."

While talking, Xia Wan’an took her mobile to contact Xie Lin.

After hanging up, she noticed that Han Jingnian’s palm was still bleeding, "It’s going to take Dr. Xie a while to get here. We can’t have you bleeding like this..."

Having said that, Xia Wan’an picked up the hotel room’s landline phone, called the front desk, and asked them to deliver some antiseptic and hemostatic medicines.

Han Jingnian kept quiet during Xia Wan’an’s hustle. He remained seated on the sofa, staring at the various evening gowns scattered around his suite’s living room.

The hotel’s service staff swiftly delivered the hemostatics. After thanking them, Xia Wan’an closed the door, and with the medicines and gauze in hands, she rushed over to Han Jingnian: "Give me your hand. I’ll at least stop the bleeding for now..."

Han Jingnian did not respond.

Xia Wan’an, who was busy figuring out how to apply the hemostatic, didn’t notice the man’s change of behaviour. Since he didn’t cooperate, she knitted her brows and called out to him again: "Hey, Han Jingnian? Your hand!"

Still, Han Jingnian did not react; his gaze was still fixed on the dresses.

Xia Wan’an reached out to grab Han Jingnian’s hand herself. As she touched his wrist, he instinctively recoiled but allowed her to take his hand again and placed it on her lap when she tried once more.

"Try to bear with it, it may hurt a little..." As she spoke, Xia Wan’an carefully began to dress Han Jingnian’s wound.

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