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Page 526 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Chu Yingying was now in a state of complete paranoia.

This woman was madly...

When Jian Ran saw Gu Mochen, holding Tang Bao as he hurried closer, she hadn’t yet spoken when Gu Mochen began to soothe her with a soft voice.

"I’ve already called the police and the ambulance."

"Mm."

Jian Ran nodded faintly, her attention focused on Han Siming’s injuries.

Gu Mochen’s deep, ink-like eyes fell on Jian Ran, adding a few shades deeper...

The Tang Bao in Gu Mochen’s arms was so scared that she started to cry, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Mommy, are you alright?"

"Good girl, Mommy is fine... really."

"Wuu, there’s so much blood, Daddy, Mommy is scared..."

Jian Ran exchanged a glance with Gu Mochen, knowing that the little girl was terrified. Indeed, there was blood on her chest and cheeks, but it was all Han Siming’s, not related to her at all.

"Good girl, Mommy is fine, it’s Uncle’s blood..."

Gu Mochen stretched out his large hand to cover the little girl’s eyes, not wanting her to see the bloody scene.

...

Soon, the ambulance arrived, and both Jian Ran and Gu Mochen got on, with Tang Bao being left in the care of Secretary Zhou.

Because the little girl had always been going in and out of hospitals when she was younger, she had developed somewhat of a shadowy fear.

Jian Ran didn’t want Tang Bao to feel uncomfortable and constantly in a state of panic and fear.

...

Yuncheng City First Hospital, Outside the Operating Room:

Covered in blood, Jian Ran watched as her female secretary arrived quickly with clean clothes. She went to the restroom to clean up a bit and then changed into a brand-new business attire before coming out, her expression darkening.

Gu Mochen’s tall figure was standing at the front of the corridor, his gaze focused outside the window, extremely solemn.

Upon hearing the footsteps of a woman behind him, Gu Mochen turned around, only to see Jian Ran’s pale face. He pursed his lips and said.

"I’ve arranged for you to get checked out. Go and get a thorough examination to see if there’s anything wrong."

"No need... I’m fine..."

Just now, she had always been in Han Siming’s protective embrace.

So, she could say she was unharmed.

What Jian Ran was more worried about now was whether Han Siming... might be in trouble.

This issue was quite serious.

Because... debts of gratitude are difficult to repay.

"Jian Ran..."

Jian Ran: "..."

Jian Ran looked at the man in front of her, his ink-like eyes twisted into a Sichuan character, staring at her, flickering with unusual light as if they were splashes of ink, wanting to swallow her up.

It was panic, unease... and even the fear of loss and getting back what had been lost.

"Hm?"

Jian Ran responded tentatively, then was enveloped tightly in the man’s embrace.

"Ah..."

The force with which Gu Mochen held Jian Ran was so great that she almost suspected her own ribs were about to be crushed by the man’s iron arms, which were incredibly strong, as if he wanted to meld her into his body.

"Gu Mochen, what’s wrong with you?"

It was the first time Jian Ran saw such a large emotional fluctuation in Gu Mochen before her.

Was it the car accident that had given the man such a shock?

She had, one could say, narrowly escaped disaster.

She...

Did not feel as much emotion as Gu Mochen.

What on earth was wrong with Gu Mochen?

"Jian Ran... I almost lost you just now..."

The speeding van... was obviously intending to hit Jian Ran dead on.

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