I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 938 - 936: You are My Light (2)

Chapter 938: Chapter 936: You are My Light (2)

Xia Wan’an took two swift steps forward, and when she reached Han Jingnian, she noticed two cuts on his left arm—one so deep that it was still oozing blood—and in his right hand, he tightly gripped a fruit knife...

Xia Wan’an’s heart felt as if it had been stabbed, turning her pale. She stared at the scene, her mouth opening slightly, then wider, until her eyes reddened, but she couldn’t manage to call out "Han Jingnian."

She pursed her lips, holding back the acidity in her throat, and slowly squatted beside Han Jingnian, cautiously reaching out to touch his left arm to check the wound.

But before her fingertips could touch his clothes, Han Jingnian reflexively jerked backward, then raised the fruit knife in his right hand, thrusting it towards Xia Wan’an.

The cold glint of the blade flashed, pressing against Xia Wan’an’s throat.

Frozen with terror, Xia Wan’an dared not move. She gently lowered her eyes, glancing at the blade pressed against her carotid artery, then slowly, holding her breath and suppressing the chills running up her back, she raised her head to look at Han Jingnian.

The man’s consciousness was clearly somewhat foggy.

Fearing that Han Jingnian might tremble and really slice open her artery, Xia Wan’an swallowed nervously and attempted to speak, "Han Jingnian, it’s me..."

The blade against Xia Wan’an showed no sign of loosening.

Xia Wan’an continued in a falsely calm whisper, "Han Jingnian, I am Xia Wanwan..."

Hearing the words "Xia Wanwan", Han Jingnian blinked lightly, then stared at Xia Wan’an a while longer, as if finally realizing something, and slowly withdrew his hand holding the fruit knife.

Xia Wan’an silently breathed a sigh of relief. Once the chill of the blade completely left her neck, she hurriedly reached out, snatched the fruit knife from Han Jingnian’s hand, and quickly tore strips from her skirt, binding them around the wound on Han Jingnian’s left arm to stop the bleeding.

As Xia Wan’an tied the final bandage, she asked, "Han Jingnian, how do you feel now? Can you stand up?"

Han Jingnian seemed not to hear Xia Wan’an, his gaze fixed on her without response.

After tying a bow knot, Xia Wan’an looked up and spoke again, "Why don’t you—"

Suddenly, Han Jingnian reached out and pulled her into his embrace.

The rest of her words halted at her lips as she froze for a second before remembering to struggle.

She barely moved when his arm tightened, pressing her firmly against him.

Xia Wan’an felt her waist might be crushed by Han Jingnian, pain making her cry out involuntarily, "Han..."

"An’an, I’m glad you’re here..." Before Xia Wan’an could finish her word, Han Jingnian’s low voice reached her ear.

Xia Wan’an lost her voice again and forgot to struggle.

Han Jingnian held her tightly, his grip growing stronger as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

After what seemed like a long time, Xia Wan’an, who had been suddenly pulled into his embrace and was kneeling on the ground, felt pain in her knees. Just as she was about to shift her body, Han Jingnian’s voice whispered in her ear again, "... you are my light."

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