"Miss Xiang, you are too kind, that's why you were bullied like that before." A female employee said angrily.

This sentence was something that Zhongyuan had heard many times before, but this time the roles of the victim and the perpetrator were reversed. How ironic it was.

Anger almost surged through his chest, but Jiang Qingran managed to hold it back in the end.

She bit her lip and whispered, "You misunderstood. I just came to invite Yua to have a meal, she didn't want to, so that's it."

Nobody paid her any attention.

"YUAN, I know what I did before hurt you, but I've realized my mistake and everything I do now is trying to make amends. But you shouldn't...you shouldn't twist the truth in front of everyone. Like this, what's the difference between you and me from before?" Jiang Qingran said bitterly.

"What do you mean by black and white? What are you talking about?"向晚 frowned innocently. "Miss Jiang, I've already forgiven you. You wouldn't be plotting against me again, would you?"

"Of course! The world can change, but human nature is hard to alter. She's wicked through and through, every strand of her hair is laced with scheming. You'd better stay away from her in the future!"

"To be blunt, Miss, Jiang is far smarter than you. She could figure things out with her toes. You'd best stay away from her."

A few people tried to persuade him.

Yīwǎn hesitated, "But she was... my friend after all."

Jiang Qingran was choked by her words, feeling a tightness in her chest. She wanted to retort and expose Xiang Wan's false facade, but ultimately, reason prevailed over impulse.

"It's my fault. I always thought that admitting mistakes would lead to forgiveness, but I was being naive." Jiang Qingran said sadly: "I'm sorry for making you unhappy. I'll leave now."

She glanced at Xiangwan full of guilt, then turned her wheelchair and rolled out.

Today I went straight to the Xiang Group to find A-Wan, she was too impulsive!

People have always liked to sympathize with the weak. Seeing her like this, several female employees looked at each other and began to reflect on whether what they said was too much.

"There are stairs up ahead, it'll be difficult for you with your injury. Let me have someone carry you down." Xiang Wan said worriedly, and quickly called over a handsome but somewhat notorious male employee to carry Jiang Qingran down.

She bit three disabled people.

Jiang Qingran tightly gripped the wheelchair handrail, shaking her head and refusing, "Thank you, but no need."

"But you're not convenient, are you?" Xiang Wan bit her lip and said, "You... shouldn't Han Chuan be here to pick me up? Do you want him to carry you down?"

They were standing at the entrance of the company building, just in time to see He Hanchuan's car parked outside.

As soon as he said that, several female employees' eyes changed when they looked at Jiang Qingran.

Jiang Qingran's rationality today was teetering on the edge of collapse. She forced down the anger in her heart, "Then I'll trouble this gentleman."

The male employee kept leering at her. Upon hearing this, he blurted out something impolite and then walked over to pick her up in his arms.

He had one hand resting on her waist, the other cupping just above her thigh. It looked proper enough. But Jiang Qingran could feel his fingers... digging into her hip.

"I'm pregnant, so I can't walk that fast. Could you please help her take the wheelchair downstairs?" Xiangwan said to the female employees.

Two people immediately agreed.

Towards Evening stood at the door watching the man carry Jiang Qingran away. During this time, Jiang Qingran turned back to look at her and flashed a big smile towards her.

"Qing Ran, you're in a good mood?" He Hanchuan had already walked over and stood beside her. "That's rare."

<< 向晚 drooped her eyes, “It's natural to be happy after finally getting the upper hand.” >>

"Qinger never gives up on anything she does, you're only going to anger her by doing this." He Hanchuan pulled her hand, carefully going down the stairs.

"Then what do you think, should I be bullied by her for my whole life?"

“Pregnant women are always sensitive, suspicious, and prone to getting angry. Before I even said anything, you lit yourself up.” Under the sunlight, the scar at the corner of her eyebrows was particularly prominent. He Hanchuan reached out and gently touched the scar at the corner of her eyebrow, “Did it hurt a lot back then?”

向晚 slapped his hand open, “Not bad.”

He didn't say it, but she hadn't realized lately her mood had been a little erratic.

He retook her hand, sliding his fingers little by little into the space between hers, interlacing their ten fingers. Reaching the car, he opened the passenger door and motioned for her to get in.

"He Hanchuan, I heard that it's common to get depression during and after pregnancy." Xiang Wan sat down and turned to look at him.

He was exceptionally handsome, and his abilities and family background were well-known. It's no wonder so many women were crazy for him, even someone like Jiang Qingran wasn't an exception.

He gently leaned in, resting one hand on the car roof, and pecked her lips lightly. He whispered, "If you want to hit me, just do it. I'll put my face right in front of you. I won't give you a chance to get depressed. Does that make you feel better?"

向晚 suddenly felt a little too dramatic, and she sheepishly nodded her head.

"Silly!" He Hanchuan chuckled lightly, pinched her lips once, then closed the car door and went around to get in.

Towards Evening turned her head and looked out the window, unintentionally seeing that her blurry image on the car glass was actually smiling. She was slightly stunned, raising her hand to touch her lips before realizing the curve of her smile hadn't gone down yet.

***

Jiang Qingran sat in a wheelchair, watching from afar, taking in every interaction between the two people, his expression somewhat ferocious.

She once thought that Wanye was deliberately showing affection to her on purpose, just to make her angry and furious.

But from what W 向晚 and Hánchuāng Ge just showed, that couldn't possibly be an act, they are genuinely together!

But how could that be?

A-wai is a stubborn donkey who likes to argue and nitpick. Once someone betrays her, she absolutely won't forgive them, but how could she...

Beep —

The phone suddenly vibrated with a sound.

Jiang Qingran glanced at the caller ID, frowned, and answered the phone, "Hello, Grandfather... Okay, I'll be there right now. Please wait a moment."

She wheeled herself to the front of her car, opened the door and got in. The driver got out and folded up her wheelchair with practiced ease, tossing it into the trunk.

The Lin family.

When Jiang Qingran arrived, she saw her grandfather sitting on the sofa, Lin Tianting nestled in his arms, while the others and her parents stood silently beside him.

"You're here?" Old Master Lin said seriously, "Where's your brother?"

Jiang Qingran sat in the wheelchair and said softly, "My brother isn't feeling well today, so he can't come."

"He's already arguing with you over the company, and you still defend him like this. I don't know if you're truly foolish or pretending to be." Grandpa Lin let out a light snort and asked Mother Jiang, "Where's Ah Feng? After latching onto the He family's thigh, he doesn't acknowledge the Jiang family or the Lin family anymore?"

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