Han Junche stepped out the door, inquired about the address of the Yin family father and daughter, and went straight to their door.
Yin Wanrou opened the door. Her eyes lit up when she saw him, and she said with delight, "Brother Han, you're here! Come in quickly."
Han Junche stood at the door without moving, only looking at her coldly and said, "I remember who you are. Your name is Yin Wanrou. You used to live next door to me. Back then, when you were about to die, my mother forced me to grant your dying wish."
His words were merciless, and Yin Wanrou's face turned pale instantly.
But she quickly put on a smile and said to Han Junche, "But I'm all better now. I stayed in the hospital for many years, and it was you who kept me alive."
"So, this is how you repay kindness with enmity?"
Han Junche looked at her smiling face with some disgust: "Since you found out about me at the base, you should also have found out about my relationship with Chi Xia. If I really was the reason you survived back then, then I should be your savior. I saved your life, but you have brought me a lot of trouble."
Hearing him say that, Yin Wanrou's smile immediately faded, and she said with a pale face, "But...but you clearly promised me that you would marry me after I recovered from my illness."
That's because I thought you wouldn't get better.
Han Junche's words were undeniably ruthless: "If I had known you would get better, and that your recovery would cause me so much trouble, I would never have agreed to it back then!"
Yin Wanrou, her face pale, looked at the disgust in Han Junche's eyes and swayed as if about to collapse: "No...it shouldn't be like this, I..."
That's it.
Han Junche said coldly, "I have never liked you. I don't even remember your name. Whether you are round or flat, alive or dead, it has nothing to do with me. I don't know what Lin Yi said to you, but I'm telling you now, please stop pretending to be my first love and fiancée. I don't want Chi Xia to misunderstand."
"This is not a misunderstanding!"
Yin Wanrou's eyes reddened, and she was so devastated that she swayed as if about to collapse, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted, "This is not a misunderstanding at all. You clearly promised me that you would be my boyfriend and that you would marry me when you grew up. I am your first love and your fiancée!"
Looking at her, Han Junche's already cold face became even colder.
He said coldly, "I'm not here to discuss this with you, but to inform you that your so-called first love engagement simply doesn't exist. If you're still so stubborn, then please leave."
After saying that, he turned and left.
However, Yin Wanrou grabbed his sleeve, looking at him with teary eyes: "Brother Han, are you really going to be so heartless to me? I don't mind your relationship with Chi Xia, I don't mind her being the third party, I..."
"Shut up!"
The words "third party" completely enraged Han Junche. He flung his hand away and looked coldly at Yin Wanrou, saying, "It seems you won't listen to me at all. I'll give you one day to pack your things and leave the base first thing tomorrow morning. Otherwise, don't blame me for throwing you out myself!"
Yin Wanrou's tears flowed instantly. She shook her head vigorously, "No, it shouldn't be like this. I've endured so much pain in the hospital, the chemotherapy and bone marrow biopsies. Even in the apocalypse, I begged Dad to take me to find you. It shouldn't be like this..."
Han Junche interrupted her sobbing and coldly uttered four words: "It has nothing to do with me."
Before Yin Wanrou could say anything more, Yin Xiangdong walked over from inside the room and looked at Han Junche, saying, "Little Han, I wonder if you could chat with me for a while?"
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