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Chapter 826: Xia Yihang's Desire for Control

    

ed him directly across the face.Don't speak up, she can intervene, rightGe Fu covered his beaten face, his eyes filled with anger. He raised his hand to strike Zhao Yu, but his hand was stopped mid-ai..."What are you doing"

Just then, a serious female voice suddenly rang out. Towards Evening walked over with Little Star, standing not far from them.

Xia Yihan's face was slightly pale.

He didn't seem to expect that at this important moment, Himemori Luna would appear.

"You're here." And Menglan, like seeing a savior, hurriedly ran towards her, tightly gripping her hand and refusing to let go. "I have something to ask you about Feng Mu."

Upon hearing this, A-wei's face displayed surprise, her voice heavy as she questioned, "You know all of this"

You know it all...

She didn't open her mouth to deny anything. Didn't that prove that everything Xia Yichan said was true

Seeing Menglan's pained expression, Xiangwan couldn't help but sigh with sympathy.

She knew that paper couldn't contain fire, yet He Hanchuan insisted on telling her not to get involved. After all, even if the paper was pierced, it should be Feng Mu who did it.

Now it's fine.

"Why are you all hiding this from me" Menglan's face was ashen, her words dripping with accusation.

Actually… things aren't as serious as you think. You and Feng Mu truly loved each other...

"Congratulations, Madam!"

Before A-Wan could finish her words, Xia Yichan interrupted her in a low voice, "The relationship between Menglan and Feng Mu is clear enough from the media and newspapers. There's no need to explain it further."

After hearing this, Xiang Wan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she quickly reminded, "Those media paparazzi always like to seize other people's handles and fabricate articles online just to gain popularity. Since Han Chuan and I got married, we've been rumored to be divorced countless times, so you really can't believe it."

Ke Xia Yihan simply refused to listen to her explanation, and even sarcastically sneered, "Mrs. He, you and Mr. He are both good friends of Feng Mu, this is beyond doubt, so even if you're helping him speak, I can understand."

“......”

向晚 looked at him, a hint of confusion and astonishment in her eyes.

Before, she thought Xia Yihang, though not highly accomplished, was an honest and upright person. He treated Menglan with special care and protection, making him a trustworthy choice.

She even tried to match up Menglan with him.

Now, she had a completely different view of Xia Yihang. He claimed to be doing it for Meng Lan's sake, but he was deliberately using public opinion to smear Feng Mu.

People who stab you in the back are truly terrifying!

Thinking about this, Xiang Wan suddenly had no good face for him and hurriedly retorted, "Even if we are friends, what can it do I am also very good friends with Menglan..."

“Oh” Xia Yihang sneered, “If I’m not mistaken, you also stayed at Meng Huisuo before marrying President He. At that time, Xiaomeng was your boss. What is Meng Huisuo How can there be pure friendship there”

"...."

When she heard his words, A-Wan's face instantly paled. There was a flash of hatred in her eyes as she looked at Xiayihan.

Even though it has been so long.

The memories of the Dream Pavilion, however, remained a scar on her heart.

Especially when Xia Yihang spoke of this, she even did so in front of her own daughter.

Although Little Star is young, she can already understand human speech. At this moment, she is holding Menglan's hand and curiously asking her, "Mommy, where is the Dreamland Does it have a fun carousel inside"

Hearing her daughter's words, A-wan's face darkened. The light tap on her thigh turned into a tight, clenched fist.

At the same time, Menglan wasn't feeling too well either. When she heard the name "Meng Huishuo," a strange sense of familiarity washed over her.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember what had happened.

It seems like there's a memory connected to that, for her, it's excruciatingly painful. She just can't seem to remember it no matter how hard she tries.

Meng Lan bit her lip tightly, as she strained to think, her head "buzzed" like an explosion, pain whitening her small face. She let out a muffled groan.

"Xiaomeng!" Xia Yichan reached out to help her, and asked with concern, "How are you Are you feeling unwell again Let me take you to see a doctor."

"Alright." Meng Lan didn't have the energy to ask any more questions. She simply replied with a faint "okay," then reached out to grasp Xia Yihan's arm, following him as they left together.

And W 向晚 stood still, her arms crossed over her chest, her gaze heavy as she watched their departing figures.

Past experiences told her that Xia Yihang was too scheming.

His desire for control was simply too strong. In order to be with Menglan, he was willing to give up his work and stay in Haicheng to accompany her recovery.

For a man, if he can abandon even his own work, there won't be much achievement in the future.

Most dangerously, this pathological possessiveness would be of no benefit to Menglan at all!

……

At the same time, Menglan returned to the ward. Soon, Xia Yichan went to get the doctor. The doctor came over and took out a stethoscope from the medical box to check Menglan's body.

"Doctor, how is it going" Xia Yihang asked with concern.

After the doctor finished his examination, he slowly put the stethoscope back in his pocket. "Don't worry, it's nothing serious, just a little stimulation, needs some good care."

"That's good."

Xia Yihan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor lowered his head and glanced at Menglan, "Is there anything uncomfortable about your body"

Meng Lan was lying in the hospital bed, covered by a thin blanket. She seemed like a huge furnace burning, every inch of her skin was incredibly hot, and her slender fingers clenched tightly at the corner of the blanket.

"There... I feel like there's a missing piece of my memory, and every time I try to remember it, my head hurts so much, it's agonizing."

"Normal," the doctor said softly, trying to comfort her. "Your head was hit very hard and has just healed. If you overwork your brain, it will definitely hurt, so for this period of time, don't think about other things, just focus on recuperating."

"Good." Menglan lowered her eyes, "Thank you."

The doctor didn't say much, and turned to leave.

And at that moment, Xia Yihang pulled over a stool and sat in front of her, softly asking, "How are you feeling Are you alright"

"Well, it's better now." Menglan faintly replied.

Summer listened to her words, but felt a heavy feeling in her heart. She couldn't help sighing deeply, "I'm so sorry, I didn't know this would hit you so hard. If I had known, I shouldn't have said it."

"Summer Brother, you can't blame this on me." Menglan reached out to touch her forehead, "I would have known about this sooner or later. I should thank you for telling me the truth."

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