Chapter 337: Chapter 337: Dan Hanjie, I Have No Home Now
“I don’t want to listen, let go of me, I’m so tired, I want to sleep…”

Qin Youxuan clasped her hands over her ears, her head throbbing painfully, shaking it with all her strength.

“Listen, you haven’t lost yet…”

“I lost!”

Qin Youxuan abruptly shook his hand off, staggering backward, shouting vehemently.

Her eyes were red, full of unshed tears, unwilling to let them fall.

“I always thought he was just partial, now I know, he has no heart for me at all, Dan Hanjie, I never cared about the Qin Group’s assets, I just wanted him to look at me… even if it was just once… ”

“But it never happened… never…”

Tears silently rolled down her cheeks.

Qin Youxuan wiped them away with her hand and looked up at the ceiling.

She gritted her teeth tightly.

She hates Jin Lan, if not for Jin Lan, her mother would not have died.

But no one knows how jealous she is of Jin Chenye, because what he took from her was the fatherly love she never had.

“…”

Dan Hanjie’s gaze was deep, showing a trace of depression.

He stared at her tear-streaked face, suddenly grabbed her wrist, and pulled Qin Youxuan out.

“…Dan Hanjie, where are you taking me? It hurts, let go!”

“It’s not about giving up, I’ll take you back to the Qin Family, and let you ask in person.” Dan Hanjie didn’t stop, in a blink of an eye he had pulled Qin Youxuan to the entrance, heading for the sports car parked at the door.

…”

Qin Youxuan was shocked for a moment, the next second, she stopped, shook her head hard.

“I won’t go back, I don’t want to go back!”

“…”

“I was thrown out of the house, it’s not my home.” Her pride wouldn’t allow her to beg in front of her enemies.

“…”

“Dan Hanjie, I don’t have a home anymore, I don’t…”

Qin Youxuan retreated weakly, only to be pulled tightly against Dan Hanjie’s chest.

His handsome face showed a hint of heartache, his chin rested on her shoulder, his voice was firm and powerful, “You won’t be homeless, wherever I am, is your home.”

“…”

Qin Youxuan stiffens.

Dan Hanjie tightened his arm around her, looking down at her, a gentle kiss landed on the corner of her eyes, “Remember, don’t forget the way home.”

“Dan Hanjie…”

Qin Youxuan’s throat tightened, unable to come up with words when looking into his deep black eyes, tears beating her to it, wetting his shirt.

Clamping her lips tightly, the petite figure buried herself in his arms, clutching his shirt collar like a child afraid of being abandoned.

Dan Hanjie’s gaze darkened, he scooped her up sideways and strode back to the room.

After changing into simple clothes, and waiting for Qin Youxuan to somewhat calm down, he took her into the dining room.

“Aren’t you hungry, go ahead and eat.”

A bowl of hot noodles was pushed in front of Qin Youxuan.

She liked noodles, a new discovery for Dan Hanjie.

All kinds of noodles, could win her favor.

“…”

Qin Youxuan’s eyes were still red, looking at the dishes on the table, then back at the plain noodles in front of her, her gaze constantly switching between the two.

“What’s wrong?”

Dan Hanjie noticed her hesitance with the chopsticks, thinking she was still contemplating the Qin family’s affairs, and furrowed his brow.

“I want to eat meat…”

Qin Youxuan meekly raised her head, pointing at the plate of braised pork ribs in front of her, then resentfully glancing at the vegetarian noodles by her side.

She was already heartbroken, yet he still made her eat vegetables.