Chapter 882: He Hanchuan's Murder (3)

chuan, isn't it just to get back into this circle!" "Let go of me!" Xiang Wan didn't want to tangle with him here, surrounded by acquaintances. She certainly didn't want to be seen getting tangled up...When mentioning Gu Ailing and their adorable children, He Hanchuan's handsome face finally softened with tenderness.

At this time, the cell phone also turned on.

The screensaver is A-wei's face.

This photo was taken when she was pregnant with Little Star. It was summer then, and she had a strong craving for ice cream. However, during her prenatal check-up, the doctor advised her to control her sugar intake, so the He family's servants started keeping an eye on her.

Silver was so hungry she could barely stand it, so she snuck into the living room late at night and grabbed some ice cream from the fridge.

She had cream smeared on her mouth and her nose.

And He Hanchuan, just took advantage of this opportunity, took out his phone and "click" snapped a picture.

Seeing him use this photo as his screensaver, Wanye has complained to him many times about how ugly it is and asked him to delete it, but he loves it dearly.

In He Hanchuan's eyes, no matter what shape or form A-wai takes, she is beautiful.

"He Hanchuan, there's only one minute and nine seconds left. Time is running out for you."

Below, the masked man again mercilessly reminded.

Ge Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, as if he hadn't heard anything. He opened his mobile phone WeChat and sure enough, Wan had already sent him many messages, sharing her daily life with the children.

He opened the photo, carefully enlarging the original image. His deep gaze fixed on Xiang Wan's face, and a look of tenderness appeared in his eyes.

She seemed to have lost some weight. Although she was smiling, it wasn't hard to see the fatigue in her eyes.

Has she been wronged lately

This idiot has been pampered since getting married and is almost incapable of taking care of himself.

It's really hard to imagine how Huā Wǎn would live on after leaving him.

“There are still fifty seconds left,” the masked man said, holding up a telescope and scanning back and forth. “I’m going to start counting now, I’m getting more and more excited!”

He ignored him and stared at his phone. He opened Xiulan's chat box and sent her a text message.

Perhaps it was nervousness, or maybe he was truly scared. His fingers trembled as soon as they touched the screen, and a tear splashed onto it with a soft "pop" sound.

Seeing this, the assistant's heart clenched into a ball.

"Big boss, this can't be done!" He knelt on the ground, crying out loudly in supplication, "Doing this is like going to your death for nothing! How am I supposed to go back and explain to Madam And how are my subordinates supposed to live"

"You must live well."

Ge Hanchuan looked at him, his eyes firm. "Lead your brothers away from here and return to the country as soon as possible."

“I…”

The assistant was stunned.

"I don't have much time." He said, handing him his phone, "Give this to Moona, tell her I'm fine, I just need some time away from her so she can live a good life. I'll be back."

After saying that, he strode out of the building, without looking back.

Below, the man in the mask was growing impatient, his tone becoming increasingly cold.

"He Hanchuan, you're out of time, oh. I'm going to start detonating the bomb..."

"What's the hurry"

Just then, He Hanchuan's cold voice sounded.

The masked man's face lit up with excitement when he saw him, twirling a black glove. "Ge Hanchuan, you finally came out. I respect you as a man. You didn't let so many brothers die for you."

"You need not be surprised."

Ge Hanchuan stood before him, clearly at a disadvantage. But the powerful aura emanating from his body made it impossible to look directly at him.

"Leave this place, I want to see your leader."

The masked man's eyes narrowed, but a sense of caution arose in his heart.

If they weren't using Milan to lure He Hanchuan abroad, relying on their territorial advantage to exploit He Hanchuan's forces, they wouldn't really have an advantage.

……

Upstairs.

The assistant watched as He Hanchuan followed the masked man and others out of the venue. He Hanchuan's figure was still strong, and the aura of openness and fearlessness that emanated from him seemed like he was just going to a grand feast.

There is no sense of panic about facing danger.

This is also the reason why he was so devoted to following He Hanchuan!

"No…no, something's wrong with the boss! He seems to be in trouble!" At that moment, the subordinate who had been standing by his side started talking incoherently.

Hearing his words, the assistant also pulled out a telescope and looked in the direction he pointed.

Only then was it seen, the masked man leading He Hanchuan to a sea surface.

As they were about to board a ship and leave, a deafening "boom" echoed through the air, like an explosion. A massive fireball erupted from the sea, engulfing He Hanchuan and everyone else mercilessly!

Smoke filled the air, and the entire sea surface seemed to be covered with a layer of black, making it impossible to see the bottom.

“......”

The assistant's eyes widened, her pupils dilated, as if she could faint the next second.

After a long while, his heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of his chest, and then he let out a hysterical scream.

"Boss!"

……

A little past one in the morning.

In China, the He family.

Over these few days, when Hoshikawa called Keqing, she almost always got no answer. When there was an answer, the call would be choppy and broken. Every time she asked about his condition, he said he was fine.

But A-wei had a hunch that He Hanchuan wasn't doing well.

Every time she thought about this, Xiang Wan's heart was filled with hatred for herself. How could she have been so reckless, pushing He Hanchuan to Mi Lan's side with her own hands and agreeing to her so rude request.

This night, Huan Wan once again couldn't sleep. After taking a few sleeping pills, she fell into a deep slumber.

Even so, she still couldn't sleep well and had a terrible nightmare.

In his dream, He Hanchuan found himself in a perilous land. He removed his armor and laid down his weapon, charging into the enemy's ambush.

Only a deafening explosion was heard, and his body was blown to pieces, with no trace of remains found.

"Hanchuan, hail Hanchuan!" she roared in a low voice.

There was no response at all.

He Hanchuan was completely engulfed by the sea of fire, and there was no more movement. He disappeared soon after.

"Ah!" Xiang Wan screamed in fright, jolted awake from her dream.

And the next second, she sat on the bed, reaching up to touch her chest, breathing heavily.

Her eyes widened suddenly, her gaze fixed blankly on the wall.

"Madam!" The door was pushed open quickly, and the maid walked in, coming to her side, "You... what's wrong with you Your face is so pale. Did you have a nightmare"

"Hánchuān, he..." Xiangwǎn reached out and tightly grasped her palm, her eyes filled with pleading, "Help me book a ticket, I want to go to France, please book me a ticket!" with exhaustion. The icy floor crept against her skin, slowly chilling her blood.She watched as the two men slowly approached her, large beads of sweat dripping from her forehead. Her hands pushed ag...