Sweet Beauty

Han Yuanjun's right hand left the steering wheel, and he grabbed Liang Zixuan's arm, pulling her into his arms.

He glanced at her and said softly over her head, "With me, you don't have to hold back. If you want to cry, just cry. I won't laugh at you."

Liang Zixuan wanted to cry, but she didn't want to cry anymore after hearing his words.

She just laid on his shoulders and used the expensive shirt he wore to wipe away her tears. In a hoarse voice, she said, "Hearing you say that, I suddenly don't want to cry anymore."

Han Yuanjun looked wronged. "I really won't laugh at you."

  The more he spoke, the more Liang Zixuan could not cry.

Liang Zixuan was comforted to the point that her heart was inexplicably blocked. "If you laugh at me, I might even cry. I can't bear it anymore."

"Is that so?" Han Yuanjun lowered his head to look at her and then smiled widely. He was still as handsome as before.

Liang Zixuan's teary eyes immediately turned into smiles as she pushed Han Yuanjun's face away, "Forget it, I won't cry anymore."

Just as she was about to move away, she was held down by him.

"It's okay if you don't want to cry. At least, let me lend you my shoulder. My heart will feel a little better."

Liang Zixuan did not reject him this time. She wiped away her tears and leaned against his shoulder, suddenly feeling comforted.

This was the first time in her two lives that she felt at ease.

It was as if as long as this man was by her side, regardless of whether it was a mountain of blades, a sea of flames, thorns, or a swamp, she would still have the courage to walk over.

Unbeknownst to her, her small hand was actually holding Han Yuanjun's arm tightly, as she leaned against him like a little bird leaning against someone.

Han Yuanjun's lips curled into a smile. 

When they arrived at the hospital, Liang Zixuan hurriedly went to look for Luo Yanyun.

Han Yuanjun pulled her back. "We're already in the hospital. Wipe your tears. Grandmother will worry about you when she sees you crying later."

Only then did Liang Zixuan remember. She opened her bag and took out a small compact mirror to look at her face. Han Yuanjun took out the tissue from her bag and wiped her face gently.

"Did you wipe it?" Liang Zixuan asked him.

Han Yuanjun looked carefully at her face and said with a chuckle, "I did. You looked like a little kitten now."

Liang Zixuan pursed her lips and took the foundation to fix her makeup in front of Han Yuanjun.

Han Yuanjun smiled gently. "I actually can't tell if you wore makeup or not. Your makeup is very light; you look good no matter what."

Han Yuanjun was looking at her with the gaze of a lover.

Liang Zixuan wondered if she wore clown makeup, would Han Yuanjun also say she looked good?

"Alright, let's go." Liang Zixuan put the foundation into her bag before following Han Yuanjun to find Luo Yanyun.

Luo Yanyun was placed in the emergency ward, where two police officers were still talking to her.

When Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun entered, one of the police officers recognized Han Yuanjun. "Young Master Han?"

Han Yuanjun walked over and nodded to him. "What's going on?"

The police told them what had just happened and said, "Jiang Huifang has been taken into custody and is now making a statement. But my colleague just called and said that she refused to admit it and hired a lawyer to sue this Old Woman for fraud."

Fraud?

Han Yuanjun looked at Luo Yanyun, who turned her head away guiltily.

His brows twitched as he asked, "Grandmother, how are you?"

This time, Luo Yanyun lowered her head and did not say a word.

Han Yuanjun understood it immediately. What else was there that he didn't understand?

He said to the police officers, "Alright then. If Jiang Huifang wants to blow the whole thing up, let her do that. I'll get the hospital to give grandmother a new full-body exam and have the lawyer come over. We're going to sue Jiang Huifang for intentional injury."

Luo Yanyun and Liang Zixuan's hearts skipped a beat when they heard that. They couldn't help but look at Han Yuanjun.

Luo Yanyun was not injured. When Han Yuanjun asked the question a moment ago, Liang Zixuan had seen all of her expressions. It was clear that Luo Yanyun was bullying Jiang Huifang.

If she was not injured, where did this intentional injury come from?

Han Yuanjun held Liang Zixuan's hand and said to the police officers. "Before the investigation results come out, we asked the police to detain  Jiang Huifang. Is that okay?"

One of the police officers smiled at Han Yuanjun, "Of course you can! Intentionally injuring someone is a serious crime. Since the Old Woman is very old, although the wound she suffered is not necessarily superficial, if it's an internal injury, then Jiang Huifang's crime will be serious."

Han Yuanjun nodded, "Alright, I'll call the lawyer in a while. I'll be troubling you with the rest."

"No problem!" The police officer laughed. "It's all within our scope of the job. Besides, when Jiang Huifang attacked this Old Woman on the street, many people saw it. There are too many witnesses, so she wouldn't be able to escape."

Then, the police officer closed his notebook and smiled at Han Yuanjun. "Young Master Han, I understand what you mean."

Han Yuanjun thanked him. "Alright, thank you."

"Young Master Han is too polite." The police officer turned to Luo Yanyun and said a few words of comfort before walking away with his partner.

After the police left, Luo Yanyun asked with lingering fear, "Am I going to jail?"

"No way!" Han Yuanjun pulled Liang Zixuan with him and sat on the bed, "Grandmother, leave this matter to me. You just need to cooperate with a full body check-up. When the time comes, I will definitely not let Jiang Huifang escape unscathed."

Yesterday, Luo Yanyun was still on guard against Han Yuanjun. Hearing what he said, she felt a little guilty. She looked at Han Yuanjun's and Liang Zixuan's hands that intertwined together. No matter how she looked at it, these two seemed quite suitable.

Although Han Yuanjun was a bit older, as long as his character was good, there wouldn't be any problems.

Liang Zixuan saw the expression in Luo Yanyun's eyes and realized that her hand was intertwined with Han Yuanjun's. Embarrassed, she withdrew her hand and lowered her head to say, "Young Master Han, thank you."

Han Yuanjun's pupils darkened. He turned around to look at Liang Zixuan, and his gaze landed on her rosy lips.

His gaze made her face flush red, and she even subconsciously licked her lips.

Her rosy lips seemed to have been painted with a layer of seductive lipstick. It was pink and very pretty.

Han Yuanjun's throat moved when he saw that, and the color of his eyes became darker.

Liang Zixuan was shocked and quickly turned her face away. "If we really do this to Jiang Huifang, Wei Guowei won't let us go. I only asked for a day's leave. I'm afraid he will cause trouble for my grandmother."

Han Yuanjun had long known the kind of person Wei Guowei was from his investigation.

He sneered. "I was afraid he wouldn't come.. If he does, let's see what will happen."