Chapter 883: He Hanchuan is Dead

ngful smile, and he picked up the red wine on the table and poured it into two highball glasses.When she saw him, a hint of surprise flashed in A-Wan's eyes, but when she saw the surprise he had prepa...Upon hearing her words, the maid was momentarily stunned, staring at her in surprise.

"My lady, what's wrong Don't scare me like this! What happened"

And A-Wei raised her hand, pressing down hard on her heart that was pounding wildly, breathing heavily.

A wave of unease washed over her, threatening to consume her completely.

"Something's wrong, Hanchuan... he must have gotten into something, I have a feeling things aren't good for him..."

"Madam, you mustn't speak like that." The maid was startled and hurriedly reminded her, "You mustn't say things like that, it's not auspicious. If something happens to the master, he will definitely send a text message. We haven't received any messages, have we!"

"No, this time is different."

Towards Evening clenched her lips tightly, so hard that even her lip color turned purplish.

She was wearing pajamas, her long hair disheveled and falling behind her. Her delicate face was incredibly pale!

"Phone! I want a phone!" she screamed hysterically.

The maid wanted to say something more, but when she saw Xiang Wan's pained expression, she was taken aback.

In her impression, 向晚 has always been an elegant and graceful figure. She is very quiet and refined, even when going out to buy groceries, she would dress up.

I've never seen her like this before, totally wild-eyed and disheveled!

"Alright, ma'am, please calm down for a moment. I'll go get your phone right away." The maid hurried to remind her, then stood up and helped look for the phone.

She quickly took the phone, "Ma'am, your phone..."

Towards Evening snatched it over, just as she opened the screen, a message from Han Chuan popped up in her WeChat.

When she saw this unread message, A-wei's heart skipped a beat, as if it were pierced by a needle.

She didn't even have the courage to open the message.

These days, whenever she called He Hanchuan, he would always say that he was busy and hang up the phone after only a few words.appointment with Wang Ling for an abortion.To avoid being discovered by Fengmu, she specially chose this time in the early morning.Meng Lan lowered her eyes, gently placing her hand on her still flat...