I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 851 - 849 I Can’t Afford to Gamble (1)

Chapter 851: Chapter 849 I Can’t Afford to Gamble (1)

Han Jingnian’s gaze remained fixed on the iPad, never wavering. He didn’t speak either, but his expression conveyed an implicit agreement.

"So it really is like that..." Assistant Zhang muttered softly.

Xia Wan’an, who had already guessed the reason behind Han Jingnian’s accident with Ai Jiang’s car that night, felt her fingertips quiver involuntarily when she heard Assistant Zhang’s words.

"President Han, forgive my boldness, but what you did was too rash. Do you realize how dangerous the situation was? You barely escaped with your life, and watching the surveillance made me sweat profusely. President Han, you’re really lucky. As they say in TV dramas, you have the protagonist’s halo. If it were anyone slightly less fortunate, they could have died on the spot. You were too irrational. If something happened to you, if there were any mishaps, what would the old lady do? What would happen to the Han Family enterprise?"

Assistant Zhang grumbled for quite a while, then couldn’t help but add, "Besides, it’s not even confirmed if Miss Xia Wanwan is your wife yet, and you’re already disregarding your own life..."

Facing Assistant Zhang’s complaints, Han Jingnian, who had been non-responsive, suddenly froze.

Assistant Zhang noticed Han Jingnian’s unusual behavior and couldn’t help but ask curiously, "President Han, what’s wrong?"

Seeing that Han Jingnian didn’t respond, Assistant Zhang waved his hand in front of him: "President Han?"

Han Jingnian’s eyes flickered slightly and he regained his composure. His expression returned to its usual aloofness, "It’s nothing..."

He paused, then continued, "I just remembered some things from the past."

Assistant Zhang’s eyes lit up with curiosity, "The past?"

"Yes..." Han Jingnian replied, then fell silent. Just when Assistant Zhang thought Han Jingnian wouldn’t share anything further, Han Jingnian spoke again, "Once, I got drunk and went to the garden villa to find her. I told her one thing, I said... I’m sorry, my life is yours... I guess it started from that time. She became my life..."

As Han Jingnian’s voice carried a touch of absent-mindedness, Xia Wan’an slightly opened her mouth, then recalled that there indeed was such an incident.

At that time, under Ai Jiang’s scheme, Gao Lin was making trouble with her. Then, she had smacked Han Jingnian’s house, telling Gao Lin that she was not interested in competing with her for Gu Yuzhi... Later because of this, Han Jingnian argued with her, questioning if that house was hers. After that, she moved to live in the garden villa...

That night he came, in the pouring rain, and he was running a high fever. While she was taking care of him, he kept mumbling a few disjointed words, "I won’t let anything happen to you... I’m sorry... my life is yours..."

Back then, she was curious who he was speaking to. At that time, she didn’t dare to ask him because she felt that it couldn’t possibly be her... Only today did she realize that those words were meant for her.

He said that at that time, she became his life... So, did that mean he had cared about her since then? So, had he cared about her much earlier than she had realized?

Xia Wan’an’s heart was once again deeply stirred.

"I am not sure if she is An’an, but... if An’an is still around, it must be her." Han Jingnian’s voice filled the room again, "I can’t take the risk. If she really is An’an, I... I can’t gamble..."

PS——

1: We are beginning to wrap things up, but we won’t be concluding immediately because there’s still Q and others to address~~

2: An’an leaving Han Jingnian isn’t her tormenting him. In Chapter 847, her WeChat messages with Youman can be understood~~ Many things are intertwined, but I think it’s good this way, she can stand aside and truly see the heart of Han Jingnian, this reserved and direct man~~ One more Chapter, I’ll continue writing~

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