Qingran's life is precious, but isn't Wang Wan's life also precious"This was her first time crying after she got out of prison. She wasn't sobbing loudly, she just kept shedding tears. He Hanchuan fr...One thing after another, He Hanchuan's thoughts were racing, and he impatiently interrupted her, "Is there anything else you called for"

Silence.

After a long while, Zhao Yu finally said: "Qinger suffered because of you. She is about the same age as you, and her conditions are also excellent in all aspects. Your grandfather said that to avoid the He family being talked about, he wants you to get engaged to Qinger."

"I'll handle this myself. You don't need to worry your grandpa." After He Hanchuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly with a sullen face.

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向晚 pulled the curtains closed, took off her white shirt and dress, and changed into her own clothes.

Zhou Miao kept looking at her, naturally seeing the dense network of kisses on her body. "Xiang Wan, you...you have these... so did you succeed in the end"

"Are you asking if I succeeded in seducing him, or if I succeeded in leaving the club" Xiang Wan walked to the window, pulled back the curtains, and as sunlight streamed in, she felt warm all over. But deep down, her heart remained as cold as ice.

Zhou Miao saw that her face was not looking good, knowing he shouldn't ask too much, but his curiosity got the better of him. "Different"

"Whether or not I succeed in seducing him doesn't matter, as long as I get intimate photos or videos of him to blackmail him, I can leave here." Xiang Wan didn't know why she would tell these things to someone with impure intentions. Perhaps... it was because she was too lonely.

Zhou Miao leaned closer to her, his voice softer. "Did you manage to take a picture or video" pretended not to know as she asked, "Brother Hanchuan When did she get out of prison Why are you with her""Hm…" He Hanchuan didn't answer, but instead raised his hand to straighten the shirt on his b...