Chapter 479: you won’t have to marry him

She was not the only one. When Han Ziyan heard the handsome man speak, with her sharp senses, she knew that the man was interested in Han Ruochen. She clenched her fists in anger as soon as the realisation hit her. Why?! Why was such a good man interested in Han Ruochen? From his clothes alone, she knew that the man was not simple, and his good looks just added more to his charm. Compared to Yang Jianming, this man was simply on another level.

Han Ziyan gritted her teeth. This Han Ruochen was really lucky. First it was Yang Jianming and then it was this man. Both of these men were like the cream of the crop. Back then, even if Yang Jianming was not a good man, his job was decent, and his family background was really good. If not for the fact that Yang Jianming had lost his job and his reputation had turned notorious, she would have married him for his background alone.

And this man as well—

Her eyes flickered with a devious glint.

Curling her lips in a polite smile, she said to the man, "Big brother, where are you going? There is no need for you to leave. Sit down and have some dumplings with us." As if realising that what she had said was somewhat wrong, she turned, embarrassed. "I know that you were the one who brought these dumplings but we have nothing good at the moment. Just make do with them tonight; once I recover, I will treat you to the state-run restaurant."

After she finished speaking, she shyly peeked at Zhai Muchen, hoping for the man to look at her in the same bashful manner. But to her surprise, she realised that the man was not even looking at her.

Han Ziyan: "..."

Even though the man did not say anything, Han Ziyan felt her cheeks burning.

"I will be leaving then, Grandma Han." Ignoring what Han Ziyan had said to him, Zhai Muchen smiled at Old Madam Han and bid his farewell. He had no intention of getting close to someone like Han Ziyan. A woman like her was nothing less than a snake hiding in a dark corner.

Old Madam Han suppressed her anger and smiled at Zhai Muchen. However, once Zhai Muchen left, the smile on Old Madam Han’s lips disappeared. She turned to look at Han Ziyan and berated her, "Can you stop acting shameless for once? I know that the son of a mouse knows how to dig holes. But there is no need to act all shameless all the time."

"Tch, why are you trying to teach her, grandmother?" Han Yong sneered. "She has always been shameless. Last time she seduced her future brother-in-law, and now she is jumping in the arms of another man. Tell me, Ziyan. If Ruochen smiles at a beggar, will you marry him as well?"

"You!" Han Ziyan was so angry that her face turned red. She looked at Han Yong and Old Master Han. "Are you two done? Have you said enough? Who is shameless? Who are you calling shameless?"

Han Yong rolled his eyes. "Who knows? I have no idea. Why are you jumping around? If you have done nothing wrong, then there is no need to feel upset."

"You..." Han Ziyan choked. "I am your sister!"

"That’s right. You are my sister and that is the only reason why I am still listening to your nonsense." Han Yong rolled his eyes at her. "If you were someone else, I would have kicked you out long ago irrespective of your injuries."

Han Ziyan was used to being pampered by Meng Yunhan. Now that she was getting bullied left and right, she felt furious yet she had no idea how to fight with Han Yong and Old Madam Han. After all, all of her fights were fought by Old Madam Han. She had never fought a single fight on her own. How could she win against someone like Old Madam Han and Han Yong, whose tongues were sharper than knives? Han Ziyan suppressed the urge to quarrel with Old Madam Han and instead turned her attention to Han Yong. "You are such a good-for-nothing. To think that you are bullying your own sister."

Han Yong rolled his eyes, and his tone grew sharper. "Why do you keep calling yourself my sister? My mother only gave birth to two sisters for me. One is standing beside you, and the other one is at the sea. If you are my sister, then I am afraid that my mother has some explaining to do."

Han Ziyan: "..."

Han Ziyan was enraged; she rolled her eyes several times before she could calm down. This man! His words were just as shameless as they were in the past.

Her face was full of resentment; if not for the fact that she could not move, she would have walked out of the ward on her own. Who wanted to stay with these sharp-tongued critics?

Maybe she would talk with her mother and ask her to spend some money to get her a single ward? What she did not know was that Han Yong had the same plan. He really could not withstand Han Ziyan and her shamelessness. She had ruined their family’s good name, and yet she was still acting all high and mighty. Who was she looking down at? And how dare she get close to someone like Zhai Muchen? That was simply going against the heavens.

"Grandma, can you look for my pants? I have an extra thirty yuan in there. Pay them at the reception and move me to a single room."

Old Madam Han also thought that it was a good idea. After all, Zhai Muchen might come to see them again; if they stayed with Han Ziyan, then there was a good chance that she and Meng Yunhan might cause trouble for the Zhai family.

"Alright, I will separate the two of you." Old Madam Han agreed and dragged Han Xuehan with her. She did not want to listen to the quarrel of these two brats.

"Han Yong!"