Chapter 1567: Chapter 1567: I’m with you, I’ll be with you forever
She said as long as he was alive, she would forgive him and live a good life together with him.
Live a good life.
What a beautiful phrase.
If he had known that being crippled would make her forgive him, he would have done it long ago.
“What a lunatic. For a woman, you’d even be willing to sacrifice your legs.” Diwu Zexuan looked at his expression, full of disapproval.
“But you might be disappointed. With me around, even trying to cripple yourself won’t be easy. Still, the injuries are severe enough, so I can’t guarantee there won’t be any lasting consequences.”
“That’s it?”
Dan Hanjie frowned, recalling Qin Youxuan’s expression. She acted as if he would never walk again.
He had already mentally prepared himself, waiting for Diwu Zexuan’s judgment.
“Of course, it’s not just that. I told Qin Youxuan that your right leg is useless now, and whether you’ll ever walk again is a serious issue. I told her to take good care of you.”
Diwu Zexuan ran a hand through his short hair, his face full of entertainment.
“The batch of medicinal herbs from South Africa that you wanted—I’ll give it to you.” Dan Hanjie narrowed his wicked eyes slightly, his thin lips parting.
A massive shipment of rare herbs worth over hundreds of millions was given away just like that.
In his eyes, though, there was still a hint of admiration for Diwu Zexuan.
This is what a brother truly is—such sharp instincts in crucial moments!
“…”
Diwu Zexuan looked at the man who had completely turned into a wife slave, holding back a breath, speechless.
The more he thought about the smug look on Hanjie’s face, the more unsettled he felt.
Thinking about Jiang Jinchen having also won the beauty’s heart lately, he felt even more unbalanced.
They always say beautiful women are traps for heroes, leading to their downfall. Best to steer clear!
“What are you all talking about? Let me hear too.” Rui Hui had just reached the doorway and raised her voice to announce her presence.
“What took you so long? Are you part snail?” Diwu Zexuan glanced at her with a sneer.
“You…”
Rui Hui couldn’t figure out what had gotten into him. She was kindly reminding them, yet she got scolded. She froze, unsure how to respond.
“Dan Hanjie, what do you think?”
Qin Youxuan walked quickly to his side with the medicine in hand and reached out to take his hand.
Dan Hanjie clasped her hand in return, their fingers interlocked.
“Nothing much. Diwu Zexuan says the leg injury isn’t too serious—after a while, it’ll heal. But then I’ll need rehabilitation. You’ll stay with me, won’t you?”
“…”
Qin Youxuan’s body stiffened, as if a sensitive nerve had been touched, and she instinctively looked toward Diwu Zexuan.
Diwu Zexuan’s face was expressionless, so calm that no one could tell what he was thinking.
Qin Youxuan bit her lip, assuming that Diwu Zexuan, like her, was just trying to comfort Dan Hanjie, which made her heart ache even more.
She nodded heavily. “I will stay with you. I’ll always stay with you in the future.”
Qin Youxuan reached out, wrapped her arms around his neck, and buried her face in his chest.
“Dan Hanjie, let’s make up. Let’s never be apart again.”
As Qin Youxuan spoke, tears uncontrollably slipped from the corners of her eyes.
Without facing life and death, she might never have realized.
The moment Dan Hanjie let go of her hand, how panicked she truly was inside.
That kind of fear, as if the whole world were collapsing, was like a black hole, pulling her into instant despair.
Every time she thought about it, a nameless terror choked her words.
Even hatred—she would only feel it while he was alive.
She would rather go to Ye Zhanxing’s grave every year to repent than endure the pain of losing him again.
“Alright, let’s make up. We’ll never be apart again.”
Dan Hanjie’s gaze softened, and he pulled her tightly into his embrace, his large hand resting on the back of her head. The emptiness in his chest finally felt complete.