ther, from one bus every hour to just one every two or three hours.Her luck was bad. Within five minutes of leaving the detention center, a bus had just left.So now she has to wait on the roadside for...Master He wore a gloomy expression. “Do me this favor, and afterward, whether you remain with Hanchuan or marry into the He family, it matters not to me.”

This condition sounds tempting, but there was no ripple in A-Wan's heart. "I wouldn't believe your words,"

He said he would help her escape He Hanchuan's control, but in the end, he wanted to send her to prison and have her waste away the rest of her life there.

"I'm terminally ill with lung cancer, I don't have much time left, and there's nothing anyone can do about it." Before, if someone dared to speak to him like that, he would have thrown them in the river to feed the fish!

A-wai glanced at his pale and deeply lined face. This didn't sound like a lie.

However, she still had no intention of helping him.

She didn't trust such a cunning and treacherous old fox as Master He.

"Last time I didn't die, it was specifically for Yao Shufen to see! Hmph, this bitch, she actually dares to scheme against me!" She refused to cooperate. Old Master He could only say more things, trying his best to get her to cooperate.

This time, A-Wan didn't remain silent again, nor did she agree to his request. Instead, she said: "Yao Shufen's scheme seems to have nothing to do with whether or not I help you."

If she doesn't make things clear today, there's no way she'll help him. She certainly doesn't want to end up being betrayed and left with nothing after helping him.

"A-Wan, don't get above yourself! I helped you because I gave you face!" Old Master He stood up excitedly and coughed several times.

He had no handkerchief, and the blood flowed along his stitching, visible to Yuanmeng. It seemed like he said, he didn't have much time left.

"Since you put it that way, then please pass this face to someone else. I don't need it." Xiang Wan retracted her gaze and said lightly.

Uncle He wiped the blood from his lips, glaring at her with a ferocious expression. "Xiang Wan!"

Towards Evening ignored him.

If he was truly as helpless as he claimed, needing her assistance, then he was the passive one, not her.

"Good, good, good!" Old Master He said "good" several times in a row, his face turning ashen. "If you don't help me with this, just wait until Hanchuan is finished!"

He snorted heavily, then turned and walked away.

Towards Evening turned her head and looked at him for a while, then shouted, "Please."

As soon as she uttered two words, Old Master He stopped in his tracks, with an expression that seemed to have expected this. He interrupted her and said, "You're quite sensible! The task I asked you to do isn't difficult at all. All you need to…"

"I just want you to help turn off the lights when you leave, thanks." Xiang Wan said.

Old Master He's unfinished words got stuck in his throat, like a fishbone. He couldn't cough it up or swallow it, he was extremely uncomfortable.

He was clenching his jaw, glaring at Xiang Wan. But the latter didn't even look at him, withdrawing her gaze again.

"A-Wait, do you really want to see Hanchuan end up like this" He gritted his teeth. "Don't forget, he's in this mess because of you!"

W向晚, "Oh."

Then he said nothing more.

If it was only He Hanchuan who got into trouble, Master He might not intervene. But now it concerns the life and death of the He family, Master He will definitely not stand idly by.

As long as the He family is fine, He Hanchuan will be fine.

She doesn't need to worry.

Greetings, Master He.

"Hmph!" He stared at her intently, a sneer curling his lips as he sank back onto the edge of the bed. "I must have been blind before. For someone like Han Chuan to be willing to die for you, you must have some tricks up your sleeve."

"Thank you for the compliment." Xiang Wan didn't argue.

Relatively speechless.

After a long silence, it was Old Master He who broke the quiet. "Someone is plotting against the He family," he said with annoyance. "You know this, right"

Before she could answer, he continued, “You just mentioned a mysterious bigwig. Yao Shufen that old hag has someone behind her, you should know that too. Your faking death this time was to escape that person's surveillance and help Hanchuan”

"Mhm." Xiang Wan nodded.

"Grandpa He said, “I haven’t figured out who that person is yet, but his official position is definitely very high, so high that it's hard for ordinary people to imagine."

"Then you must be quite a high-ranking official" There weren't many people who could make old Master He speak with such awe about their official position.

"If I had known, I would have come to find you now" Old Master He glared at her, "My not being dead is something that cannot be known now."

The only one who can persuade Hanchuan left is you. Go tell Hanchuan that the person initially wanted to launder money through the Jiang Corporation, but after your efforts, the Jiang Corporation was almost driven to bankruptcy, so he set his sights on the He Corporation.

"Speaking of which, Old Master He's face grew even worse. “You are a jinx! Ever since you came into his life, Hanchuan has not had one good thing happen to him!"

If it weren't for wanting to get back at his family, Kankō wouldn't have driven the Jiang Corporation to the brink of bankruptcy. If he hadn't brought the Jiang Corporation to the brink of bankruptcy, that person wouldn't have set their sights on the He Group! his stress. There's no need to go this far."Tsk!" Meng Lan didn't waste any words, she directly took out her phone, told someone to get the car ready, and then had two more people help He Hanchuan in...