Beg Me to Remarry

Fu Han wanted to turn off the projector, but she couldn’t find the remote control no matter how hard she looked. Ultimately, it was He Xing who pulled the plug, and the world finally fell silent.

The incandescent light overhead shone brightly, casting a glow on the faces of Fu Han and He Xing.

In professional terms, this would be called "death lighting," but whether it was He Xing or Fu Han, both withstood the glare from above perfectly. Under the intense illumination, they looked like the most flawless sculptures, breathtakingly beautiful.

Fu Han was actually quite calm. If she had to describe it, she felt a sense of exhilaration. She even thought that Ji Liangchuan and Xia Ning had completely brought disaster upon themselves.

But from the corner of her eye, Fu Han saw that He Xing’s expression was very unpleasant. She swallowed and wanted to say something but didn’t know what to say.

The temperature in the ward was dropping bit by bit, matching the room’s atmosphere. There was a breeze outside the window, but it wasn’t the howling winter wind anymore, it was much gentler – spring had arrived.

He Xing slowly lifted his head and looked at Fu Han after who knew how long. His eyes were like cold stars as he stared deeply into Fu Han’s and said word by word, "Xiaohan, weren’t you having dinner at your uncle’s house tonight? How come you are here?"

The way he spoke made Fu Han feel uncomfortable, but she still hid her deepest thoughts and, with as calm a voice as she could muster, replied with a smile, "It was Ji Liangchuan who called me and said that something would happen at the hospital tonight. That’s why I came over."

"How did Ji Liangchuan know something would happen?" He Xing’s eyes flickered several times before finally settling deeply on Fu Han, with a glimmer that flashed on and off within them.

Fu Han felt increasingly uncomfortable, always sensing that He Xing saw her and Ji Liangchuan as collaborators or that he suspected her true purpose for being there.

She tried very hard to control her emotions, but she couldn’t help herself and burst out, "He Xing, if you have something to say, just say it directly. Why beat around the bush? Are you suggesting that I orchestrated the events of today?"

"I didn’t say that," He Xing replied curtly but said no more and didn’t provide any further explanation.

Fu Han’s face darkened as she could no longer conceal her anger, speaking forthrightly, "He Xing, you want to know the truth, right? Then I’ll tell you the truth."

As she reached this point, Fu Han took a deep breath, expelling the last bit of vulnerability from her heart, and said coldly, "Ji Liangchuan came to me and told me that you and Xia Ning would do something to betray me tonight; yes, I didn’t trust you, so I came to confirm it, and it turns out I was right to come."

"Right to come?" He Xing looked up at Fu Han, his eyes, usually calm, now shimmered with a cold and imposing light.

Unfortunately for him, Fu Han had grown up under such pressure from a young age; she was well-practiced at ignoring the intense pressure that He Xing naturally exuded.

She snorted derisively and said bluntly, "Yes, of course I’m right to come. If I hadn’t, who knows whether you would have succumbed to Xia Ning?"

"What did you say? Say it again!" He Xing suddenly looked up, his eyes growing exceptionally deep, with a cold light twinkling within.

Fu Han’s anger was rising like a tide. She could no longer sit still, she got up and walked around but still couldn’t control her emotions. She spoke with unrestrained excitement, "Ask yourself, what did you do before I entered? You could have run straight out of the ward, but instead, you got entangled with her inside?"

As she spoke, the scene Fu Han witnessed when she opened the door to Xia Ning’s ward flashed through her mind – at that time, He Xing was in a state of flight.

Her rage was like a fireball on the verge of exploding. At this moment, she glared furiously at He Xing, flipped through her phone, and sent him a video: "Take a look at this video and think about what kind of person Xia Ning really is."

After saying this, Fu Han didn’t linger any longer but headed straight for the ward’s door.

He Xing took out his phone and saw that indeed there was a video message from Yi Lixing showing his upper body. He opened it and after a few seconds, his facial expression underwent a drastic change.

The few minutes of video were packed with content, explosive enough to compete with prime time melodramas.

In the video, Yi Lixing explicitly admitted that Xia Guoxiong had told him even if he betrayed the secrets of the He Group, He Xing wouldn’t blame Xia Guoxiong. noveldrama

He also said in the video that it was Xia Ning who wanted to eliminate Fu Han. To do so, she went abroad and paid Qin Nuan to help find someone to take out Fu Han.

He Xing’s expression worsened as he watched, eventually looking as stony and foul as a rock in a cesspool.

It was exactly what he feared; previously, Xia Guoxiong and his daughter Xia Ning had tried to guide everything towards personal grudges between He Xing and Yi Lixing, and He Xing had believed it.

Indeed, He Xing believed it because he knew Yi Lixing hated him; he also genuinely didn’t want to implicate Xia Ning in any of this.

Moreover, the most crucial point was that the assassin who hurt Fu Han was captured on the spot; he never mentioned Xia Ning. As for Yi Lixing, who was also in the Detention Center, he never spoke of any connection between this incident and Xia Ning.

It was for this reason that He Xing had cleared Xia Ning of suspicion.

A notification ding sounded, and another message from Fu Han popped up on He Xing’s phone.

"Qin Xiaonian is Qin Nuan’s biological sister. Xia Ning used a loophole in the contract to frame Qin Xiaonian for fraud and send her to jail. Yi Lixing is Qin Nuan’s current boyfriend; Qin Nuan has dated both Xia Guoxiong and Xia Cheng, father and son, at the same time."

He Xing was aware of the last statement, but he was unaware of the sisterly relationship between Qin Nuan and Qin Xiaonian, as well as the legal case between Qin Xiaonian and Xia Ning; he hadn’t thought to investigate it either.

However, if this was true, many things would start to make sense.

He Xing’s expression changed several times, and finally, he picked up his car keys, stood up, and headed for the door. At the same time, he was dialing his phone, trying to contact Fu Han, but the call he made was rejected.

On his way to the elevator, he inevitably passed Xia Ning’s ward, where the ambiguous sounds continued relentlessly, loud and inexhaustible, clearly audible even in the hallway.