Chapter 1963: Chapter 1963: Your Hand Is Trembling
Before her finger could touch Dan Hanxi’s nose tip, a hand suddenly clasped her wrist and pulled her forward forcefully.
"Ah—"
Qin Youxuan was so surprised that she instinctively reached out to grab something nearby, but her hand grasped empty air, causing her to fall directly onto the man’s chest.
"Throwing yourself at me in broad daylight, aren’t you afraid the servants might see, hmm?" Dan Hanxi’s lips parted with a faint smile, his tone laced with mockery.
"You weren’t..."
"Did you think I was dead?" Dan Hanxi interrupted her, lowering his gaze to stare into her eyes, attempting to find the slightest trace of concern in their depths.
"Are you scared? Are you hoping I’m not dead, or just afraid of a corpse?"
"I was worried you’d dirty my home! Let go of me!" Qin Youxuan knew he was fine and forcefully freed herself from Dan Hanxi’s grip, taking several steps back and glaring at him fiercely.
An unspeakable anger in her eyes.
Angry that Dan Hanxi would joke about such things, and even angrier at herself for actually worrying about him just now.
When she saw him lying motionless, an indescribable sadness filled her heart.
Even knowing her father’s death was related to Dan Hanxi, she couldn’t help feeling distressed.
Perhaps because she had become a mother, her heart had softened, knowing Dan Hanxi wouldn’t live much longer, and much of the resentment had slowly faded...
Yet she never thought he would be so vile, to use such tricks on her!
"Just that? Worried I’d dirty your place..." Dan Hanxi’s eyes flickered as he looked into her flame-lit cat-like eyes, not believing it at all.
He caught glimpses of concern and worry in her eyes, a discovery that made Dan Hanxi extremely excited.
His tall figure suddenly sat upright on the sofa.
His deep black eyes fixedly gazing at Qin Youxuan.
"Your hand was trembling just now."
Dan Hanxi’s thin lips parted slightly, speaking word by word.
Her reaction was undoubtedly fear.
She was afraid something would happen to him.
Dan Hanxi’s lips curled into a smile, pulling at the wound on his mouth, and he inhaled sharply, but the smile never faded.
"You feel proud tricking me?" Qin Youxuan looked at his joyous expression, feeling furious.
She turned, ready to leave.
She must be crazy to stand here discussing such pointless issues with Dan Hanxi.
As long as Dan Hanxi didn’t give up his hatred and his harm towards Dan Hanjie, his life or death had nothing to do with them.
"What do you think would happen if I called the press now?" Dan Hanxi’s voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"...What do you mean?"
Qin Youxuan paused, narrowing her cat-like eyes, turning back to look at him.
Dan Hanxi was sitting on the sofa, gently raising his arm to adjust his posture by leaning on the cushion.
As he looked at Qin Youxuan, his gaze turned cold and fierce.
"The injuries on my body are all caused by Dan Hanjie. If I went to the hospital for a check-up, what level of harm do you think would be assessed? If the media caught wind of it accidentally..."
Dan Hanxi deliberately paused, raising an eyebrow as he looked at the stunned Qin Youxuan.
"Now that I’m living here, everything about me is watched by someone. A disabled person can’t leave the villa, so my injuries are naturally connected to Dan Hanjie. The media might soon report, letting everyone know Dan Hanjie is a ruthless maniac who can even brutally harm his own brother."
"It wasn’t Dan Hanjie’s fault; you were the one who first towards Tingye..."
"What did I do? Doting on my dear nephew and wanting to feed him a meal, but instead being suspected of having ulterior motives—is it you who are wrong, or is it me?"
