Chapter 125 Resistance

Meng Han was supported by someone when he came out. The moment Yu Huan saw him, he didn't care whether he would see him or not, and immediately got out of the car to help him.

He was really drunk and didn't see Yu Huan clearly at all, thinking he was just a staff member.

After being sent to the back seat of the car, he leaned back in the chair, exhaled very tiredly, and then said to the front, "Let's go."

After seeing that he was seated, Yu Huan closed the door for him and returned to the passenger seat.

Master He stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the hotel.

No one spoke on the road. Yu Huan turned his head and looked several times. Meng Han was still in the same posture with his eyes closed. It was unclear whether he was asleep or not.

The carriage was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, all coming from him.

Yu Huan was worried, wondering how much alcohol he had drunk to become so drunk.

It was already late at night and there were few cars on the road, so it didn't take long to reach Meng Han's house.

Master He helped Meng Han out of the car. Yu Huan went to open the door and then helped Master He carry Meng Han upstairs and onto his bed.

After he lay down, Master He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Thank goodness you're here. If I were alone, it would be really hard to do it."

Yu Huan didn't hear what Master He said. She looked at the person on the bed whose brows were furrowed even with his eyes closed, and became more and more worried.

"Master He..." She turned her head and was about to speak when she heard Master He's phone ringing.

He picked up the phone, "What's wrong? What? Okay, I'll be right back!"

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Yu Huan anxiously, "Secretary Yu, I can't take you home. My grandson has a high fever. I have to go back and take him to the hospital right away."

Yu Huan also became anxious, "Okay, then you should go back quickly, I'll take a taxi back later."

"How about I take you outside to a place where you can get a taxi? It's probably not that easy to get a taxi here."

Yu Huan looked back at Meng Han on the bed and shook his head, "It's okay, you go first."

Master He was really anxious and had no time to be polite to Yu Huan. He turned around and left in a hurry.

Yu Huan turned around and walked to the bed, first took off Meng Han's shoes, then took off his tie, and unbuttoned two buttons on his collar.

Seeing the person on the bed relax his brows, she got up again and went downstairs to make some sobering soup for Meng Han.

Just as she was about to cook the hangover soup, she received a call from Yu Ma.

Looking at the number, she suddenly felt a strong sense of irritation in her heart, an irritation that she could not suppress.

After answering the phone, she hadn't spoken yet when a voice came from the other end, "It's the middle of the night, why haven't you come back yet!"

She replied calmly, "The banquet isn't over yet. You guys go to sleep first. I won't be back until later."

Yu's mother immediately became unhappy on the other end. "Still later? What time is it now? Who would work overtime at this time and not come back? Come back quickly!"

Yu Huan couldn't suppress her inner irritation anymore. She said to the receiver with a cold voice, "What if I don't go back?"

Yu Ma was stunned by her question. She seemed to have never expected that someone who had always been submissive would actually contradict her.

After realizing what was happening, he immediately became furious. "You've really gotten cocky! Do you think I'm trying to hurt you by staying up late and watching you? If you don't come back this late, who will you be responsible for if something happens to you? Now you're getting cocky! You'll even talk back when I say something to you!"

Yu Huan just listened quietly, and only spoke after the other party finished speaking.

"Are you really worried about me? After all these years, can't I see whether you are worried about me or not?"

"You know I'm working and I can't just leave, but you keep pushing me like this. You're just upset and have no one to vent your anger on, so you take it out on me."

"Seeing me suffer makes you feel better."

Yu Huan didn't know what was wrong with her today. The words that she had swallowed back many times could no longer be swallowed and blurted out.

Perhaps it was because she had been treated with care and cherishment in the past, she could no longer tolerate these unreasonable and inexplicable resentments being directed at her.

There was another pause, and the volume increased. The hysterical noise made Yu Huan deaf.

"I'm taking it out on you? Yes, I am taking it out on you, so what! You killed your sister, you're the sinner of our family, you deserve this!"

Yu Huan frowned and held the phone away. After the voice on the other end became quieter, she spoke into the phone.

"How long do you want to use my sister to pressure me? I wasn't the one who killed my sister. I've been humiliated for so many years, and I've had enough."

"I'm not going back today. If you want to make a scene, go ahead and do it, but I'm putting this on hold. I'm your only child. If you still expect me to take care of you in your old age, don't push me too hard."

After saying this, she didn't care how the other party responded, she just hung up the phone and turned it off quickly.

Holding the black-screened phone, she no longer felt the fear she had felt before. Instead, she felt relieved. She had finally taken this step.

Looking up at the ceiling, her heartbeat gradually accelerated and her whole body became excited.

If Meng Han knew, he would definitely praise her, right?

The pot behind him gurgled, and the sweet aroma of cooked fruit filled the air. Yu Huan leaned against the stove, his head lowered, and it took a long time to calm down the excitement in his body.

She turned around, turned off the fire, scooped out the sobering soup from the pot, and carried it back to Meng Han's room.

As she reached the door, she paused.

Meng Han in the room had already woken up and was sitting on the edge of the bed. He had taken off his coat and half-undressed his shirt.

He must have a headache, so he rested his elbows on his knees and supported his forehead.

Hearing Yu Huan's footsteps, he also looked up, his eyes were not clear, and it took him a while to react, and his brows frowned again.

"You didn't go back?"

Yu Huan approached with the hangover soup and squatted in front of him. "It was raining so hard just now that we couldn't leave. We wanted to wait until it died down, but it didn't stop until the banquet was over."

As she spoke, she pushed the bowl forward and said, "Have some hangover soup."

Meng Han took the bowl from her hand and said, "Thank you. Please ask Master He to take you back now."

"Master He has passed away. His grandson has a high fever and is waiting for him to be taken to the hospital."

Meng Han paused while drinking his soup, then said, "Then I'll call a taxi for you."

As he was about to touch his phone, Yu Huan stopped him. She snatched his phone and put it aside. "Don't worry about me. I'm not a child. I know what to do. Just finish your soup and rest."

Meng Han was indeed feeling uncomfortable at this time, with a severe headache. After drinking the soup in one gulp, he stood up.

Yu Huan subconsciously supported him, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to take a shower. You go back quickly. It will be too late to get a taxi." He waved Yu Huan away and walked towards the bathroom.

Yu Huan was afraid that he might not be able to walk steadily, so he followed behind him. Although Meng Han entered the bathroom steadily, his steps were a little unsteady, and Yu Huan couldn't feel at ease.

What if he falls in the bathroom later? If no one finds him, who knows...

Thinking of this, she became even more worried, so she waited outside the bathroom, intending to wait until Meng Han fell asleep before leaving.