Chapter 92: It's Best to Be a Lifelong Cripple

I heard that the school's dance competition this time, the first place will get a limited edition basketball from Jordan. Do you want to participate with us"In the classroom, she was sitting in the la...Toward the evening, her legs retracted slightly into her skirt, completely covering her right leg with the dress. She hummed softly in response.

"What did the doctor say" Aunt Liu leaned closer to her, her eyes brimming with excitement. "Can it still be cured My nephew is an expert in this area, he's studying in America right now. I'll have him come back and take a look at you!"

Remembering He Hanchuan's warning, Xiang Wan pursed her lips and remained silent.

"As soon as you mentioned this, I got angry!" Xiang Yu slammed the broom on the ground, noodles splashing onto his suit leg. He didn't even bother to care, "He Hanchuan is a goddamn lunatic, pervert, bastard, son of a bitch! He broke my sister's leg and still won't let me make him pay!"

He spat on the ground, his handsome face flushed with anger, "Damn it! I hope he gets hit by a car when he leaves home, best case scenario is that he's left crippled and impotent for life, breaks both legs and can't have children..."

"Well, well, well, let me interrupt for a moment." Aunt Liu made a pause gesture and said seriously, "Actually, I think it's good that President He broke Wenwen's leg."

As soon as his words left his mouth, Xiang Yu had already raised the dirty broom in his hand. Lin Nalu's face turned grim as she stopped him, "You... You should at least listen to Liu Ma finish her words."n He Hánchuan's sight. Just who exactly was this mysterious figureMeng Lan still followed her bodyguard to the top-floor VIP lounge to watch the commotion. As soon as they stepped out of the elevator...