I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 943 - 941 The Hidden Secret is: Fate (1)

Chapter 943: Chapter 941 The Hidden Secret is: Fate (1)

As Han Zhijin’s voice faded away, Xia Wan’an heard a loud "thump" and turned to look back. Han Zhijin had already collapsed onto the ground.

There was no way Xia Wan’an could just leave Han Zhijin lying there...

She kicked his leg a few times, but seeing that he showed no reaction, she had no choice but to get up. She picked up the scattered cans one by one and then summoned all her strength to drag Han Zhijin up from the ground. Leaning on her body for support, she dragged him to a nearby budget hotel close to the hospital.

Rummaging through Han Zhijin’s pockets, Xia Wan’an found his ID card and booked a room for him, then dumped him onto the bed, preparing to return to the hospital.

But just as she was about to leave, Han Zhijin vomited.

Suppressing the urge to pour a basin of water over Han Zhijin, Xia Wan’an called in the hotel staff. With the staff’s help, they changed the bedsheets and cover.

After the staff left, Xia Wan’an glanced at the unconscious Han Zhijin, hesitated for a moment, and then went to the bathroom to fetch a towel. She soaked it, wrung it dry, then emerged and sat by the bed to wipe Han Zhijin’s face.

Xia Wan’an got up, just as she was about to return the towel to the bathroom, Han Zhijin suddenly murmured, "Sorry... I’m so sorry..."

She froze in her movements, turning to look at Han Zhijin who, with his eyes closed, was so drunk yet still seemed restless.

"I’m sorry... I’m really sorry... Sorry, little uncle..."

Xia Wan’an pursed her lips, went into the bathroom, and when she came out again, the room had quieted down, and Han Zhijin lay obediently asleep on the bed.

Concerned about Han Jingnian’s situation, Xia Wan’an didn’t dare linger and headed out quickly. But just as she reached the door, the Han Zhijin lying on the bed mumbled more drunken gibberish, "I’m sorry, little auntie, little auntie, blame me, not my mom..."

Having already half-opened the door, Xia Wan’an turned to look at Han Zhijin once more.

The budget hotel’s room was small, and she could clearly see the tears rolling down from the corners of Han Zhijin’s eyes.

She gripped the doorknob tighter, then after more than ten seconds, she left the room, closing the door softly behind her and headed back to the hospital.

...

As Han Jingnian opened his eyes, he instinctively reached for his cellphone. With his movement, a sharp pain shot through his arm, jolting him fully awake.

He turned his head toward the source of the pain, and upon seeing the bandages wrapped around it, he furrowed his brows, then sat up to survey his surroundings.

This was Xie Lin’s hospital, with an empty IV bottle hanging... Had he received an IV last night? And this wound...

Suddenly, the events of the previous night flashed through his mind.

He had been drugged, and the person he was supposed to meet at the 101 Clubhouse wasn’t a business partner at all, but Su Ying... Her face was so similar to An’an’s that he had trouble distinguishing who was who... Or more precisely, in that moment, he had mistaken Su Ying for An’an... Su Ying was very forward, stripping and intentionally or unintentionally pressing against him... He remembered, when his mind was at its most muddled, even leaning in to kiss her...

But just as his lips were about to touch hers, he smelled the strong perfume on her, and he forcefully restrained himself.

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