Page 530 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

"Alright, Mrs. Gu, please take charge of supervision from now on."

...

Han Siming didn’t wake up until nine o’clock in the evening, and when he did, he faintly came to.

Upon awakening, he instinctively searched for Jian Ran’s slender body, his gaze falling on the woman in front of him peeling an apple, his thin lips curving slightly.

"Ranran."

Jian Ran heard the man’s weak call and looked up at him—his complexion was poor, and he was very weak. She spoke softly,

"Don’t move yet, I’m going to call the nurse."

After speaking, Jian Ran hurriedly pressed the call button to summon the attending physician to check on the condition.

"Mhm."

Han Siming looked at the woman before him... somewhat dazed.

It was rare... for Jian Ran to sit before him so calmly and peacefully, her words filled with concern.

It felt like an illusion, like stolen time.

"Have you had a check-up? Are you alright?"

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes moved slightly. Upon hearing the man’s concerned voice, her lips formed a faint smile.

"I’m fine, I’ve already been checked."

Gu Mochen watched as Han Siming’s gaze poured tenderly over Jian Ran, his eyes almost seeming to brim with gentleness, his own long, slender eyes narrowing slightly.

This matter indeed had surprised Gu Mochen, with Han Siming acting quicker than he anticipated.

...

The attending physician arrived quickly and conducted a thorough physical examination, then spoke seriously,

"The patient’s condition is still not very stable and will need to be hospitalized for another week of observation. As his family, you need to pay close attention to his condition, understood?"

"Mhm."

Jian Ran responded quietly.

Gu Mochen’s thin lips pressed together.

"Don’t worry, I’ll arrange for the most professional caretaker to look after him."

"Alright."

Han Siming’s gaze fell naturally on Gu Mochen’s large hand resting on Jian Ran’s delicate shoulder, and the darkness in his pupils deepened as he averted his eyes unnaturally.

He was convinced...

that Jian Ran and Gu Mochen had only a marriage in name.

His investigation showed that over the past two years, only Gu Mochen had lived at Linhai Villa.

Jian Ran and Tang Bao depended on each other, their living environment frequently changing—in other words, they had no fixed home.

Initially, Jian Ran must have married Gu Mochen because of his one million dollars.

...

Gu Mochen soon informed the Han Family’s secretary to deal with Han Siming’s injuries, his lips thinning.

"Siming, I haven’t informed the family about this matter, and... Chu Yingying has been taken away by the police. Her issue, there’s no need for you to deal with it, I’ll handle it personally."

Anyone who dares to try harming Jian Ran, Gu Mochen resolutely cannot tolerate.

Han Siming knew who Gu Mochen was referring to as ’the family,’ and nodded his head.

"Alright, thank you, big brother."

Jian Ran watched the undercurrents flowing between the two brothers, Han Siming and Gu Mochen, and chose to ignore them.

"It’s getting late, Tang Bao is waiting for me at home. Siming, thank you for saving me... I should go now. Don’t worry about the medical bills; I will pay for everything, including any nutritional supplements. I will buy the best."

Jian Ran clenched her small hand, knowing she was saying something extremely cruel. Therefore, she continued to restrain her emotions.

As expected...

Upon hearing her words, Han Siming’s expression immediately turned cold, his face awash with extreme disappointment and a ghastly paleness.

"Ranran."

"Hmm? What is it, is there anything else?"

Jian Ran offered a formulaic smile with her lips, radiantly charming, but the smile didn’t reach her eyes.