"He Hanchuan, I didn't intentionally hurt Jiang Qingran at all. Why don't you believe me? For the past two years, I've lived worse than death every day. After two years, you destroyed my hope again. Jiang Qingran's life is a life, but isn't Wang Wan's life a life too!"

This was her first time crying since she got out of prison. She wasn't sobbing, just tears streaming down her face nonstop. He Jianchuan frowned and watched her. Two years ago, Xiang Wan had cried and explained to him, but he hadn't felt a thing inside. But two years later, seeing her cry made him inexplicably agitated.

This emotional fluctuation made him purse his lips. He looked at her tear-stained eyes and frowned, "Yuzuru, don't think about ending it all day in and day out. Even if you did die, you'd still go to hell, destined not to reach heaven."

"But if Hell didn't have you and Jiang Qingran, it would be Heaven to me. And now, the human world, because of you, is Hell!"

At that moment, the elevator doors opened with a "ding".

“Good, very good.” He Hanchuan laughed bitterly with anger, clutching her arm and dragging her out of the elevator. The cleaning supervisor at the elevator door was initially delighted to see He Hanchuan, but when his eyes fell on the person he was dragging along, his face turned pale immediately. He hurriedly stepped forward: "Mr. He, what's wrong? Did she upset you?"

"Get out!"

The sanitation department head was stunned by the look in their eyes and froze, too afraid to approach.

<<< A-Wan's leg was aching terribly, and her stomach felt queasy. Her legs were long and she took big strides, so she was almost dragged along by him until he pulled her into a room.

Then, she was thrown to the ground.

But the next second, she was choked by him, just like two years ago. Ge Hanchuan's breathtakingly handsome face was just an inch away from her, their breaths intertwining.

"Yue," his icy voice rose slowly, causing Yelan's body to tremble involuntarily. "Am I your hell? Hmm?"

Because of her labored breathing, Huai had flushed cheeks and unshed tears streaking her face. She looked pitiful beyond words, offering no resistance, even hoping that He Hanchuan would just kill her like this.

Yet, Ge Hanchuan didn't quite meet her expectations. He neither loosened his grip nor exerted himself fully. The skin under his hand was warm, and he could even feel the beating pulse.

Looking at her hopeless and dull eyes, he suddenly lowered his head and bit her lips, forcefully. Late pupils dilated slightly, she only felt a sharp pain on her lips, followed by a strong metallic taste spreading between their lips.

Those lips, though dry and parched, were like opium, ensnaring He Hanchuan. He spoke in a hoarse voice: "Xiang Wan, since I am your hell, then remember, you will never escape."

Two years ago, she presented herself beautifully before him, but he didn't even look at her. But now, dressed in the dirtiest cleaning uniform, looking rough and unkempt, he kisses her.

She wanted to push him away, but she had no strength at all.

She felt his fingers slip under her blouse and land on her soft skin. She shivered, gritting her teeth, "He Hanchuan, don't do this to me, please…"

The person beneath him was still as death, He's hand remained clamped around her throat. He lowered his head to look at her, her normally vibrant features were now lifeless and dull.

He suddenly woke up, letting go of her. His gaze fell on the bare shoulder exposed outside her clothes. The porcelain-white, delicate skin had two unsightly old scars. A chill flashed in his eyes, and he casually threw a coat beside him onto her, coldly saying, "Get out!"

Towards Evening took the coat, bit her lip, and slowly sat up.

And at this time,

A knock on the door behind me startled me, followed by a familiar yet strange voice at the entrance: "Hanchuan? Are you in your room?"

Even if she turned into ashes, HUA could recognize that voice. She looked up at HE Hanchuan, only to see his expression unchanged as he raised his leg to open the door. She froze, reaching out to grab his pant leg. "I don't want to see her..."

He Hanchuan frowned, seeing her pale face, thinking she was scared. Just as he was about to say something, the door was opened directly.

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