Unable to stay any longer, Qin Yichen was afraid that he did not have enough patience or determination.

When he kissed her just now, he almost carried her upstairs.

Now, he wants to go out, at least he can't see her now,

Wan Han looked at Qin Yichen's back in confusion. When he pushed her away, his tone was harsh and cold.

It's nothing like the passionate look just now.

Seeing Qin Yichen's figure disappearing outside the door, Wan Han sat on the sofa, stunned and unable to recover.

Wan Han had vague doubts in her heart. She could clearly feel Qin Yichen's desire for her, and at first... he stopped every time at the most important moment.

It's not surprising how much Wan Han longed for him to touch her.

She was just curious. Qin Yichen didn't touch her, so why did he agree to use himself in exchange for injecting capital into the He family?

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At this time, her eyes were full of emotion, and her expression was hazy and dazed, which was particularly alluring.

She sat in the living room for a long time. She finished the talk show on the home theater and started playing it again from the beginning.

Wan Han didn't know what was wrong with her. She couldn't concentrate at all. The image of Qin Yichen kissing her just now was in her mind.

"Ding dong~ ding dong~" As she was stunned, the phone in her hand suddenly rang.

The sudden ringing of the phone startled Wan Han. She hurriedly picked it up and saw that the caller ID was from her uncle He Jiangang.

It's already 7pm, why would my uncle call now?

After adjusting my breathing and emotions, I connected.

"Uncle, I am Wanhan..."

"..." No one spoke on the other side of the phone. There seemed to be a faint sound of someone talking, but Wan Han couldn't hear it clearly.

"Uncle?" She frowned and said again.

"Ahem... Wan Han..." He Jiangang's usually majestic voice came, which seemed to be a little unnatural and a little panicked.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you calling so late?" Wan Han walked upstairs while holding the phone.

"No, I just want to ask if the injury on your foot is healed?" He Jiangang's voice became even more uncomfortable.

Wan Han looked calm and said calmly: "Well, it's much better."

"..." After Wan Han finished saying this, He Jiangang on the other side of the phone fell silent again.

Wan Han vaguely felt that He Jiangang was hiding something from her.

"Uncle, is there anything else? Is...is there something wrong with Weiwei?"

Wan Han frowned and his voice suddenly became nervous.

"No, it's not Weiwei. Weiwei has nothing to do at school!" He Jiangang answered hurriedly, fearing that Wanhan would think too much.

"Then what happened?"

"Xiaohan, uncle wants to tell you something, you must be mentally prepared... I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." He Jiangang's voice was extremely worried, and there seemed to be a trace of fear hidden in it.

"What's going on?" Wan Han smiled to herself and pushed open the door to the bedroom upstairs.

She has become someone else's lover. As long as it's not Weiwei's fault, what else can she not bear?

"Wanhan...do you remember Dongchuan Yu? He, he found him...he is in the living room of our house now."

"After so many years, I don't know how he found him..."

He Jiangang's voice was still coming intermittently, saying something.
Chapter completed!