Page 572 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Qin Mu had once made a fierce statement in front of me, saying that he could give up Dongheng International for Jian Ran.

These two major competitors, they were truly pressing on me at every moment...

Thinking of this, Gu Mochen’s narrow and long eyes grew even more profound, capturing the hearts of those who beheld them in a stunningly breathtaking manner.

Upon hearing Gu Mochen’s words, Jian Ran felt somewhat bewildered. Did Gu Mochen’s words mean that he understood her?

Indeed, finding a confidant in life is a rare treasure.

Especially... when that person is one’s own husband.

...

When Jian Ran and Gu Mochen returned to the entrance of the hospital, they unexpectedly saw a figure of grace and luxury.

The woman was dressed in a fur coat... her face adorned with delicate makeup...

Although she was over fifty, proper care made her appear only in her thirties.

Jian Ran’s gaze fell upon the familiar face of the woman, and her complexion slightly changed...

A feeling of familiarity overwhelmed her heart.

The face of Dong Qin... it was one she feared she would never forget in this lifetime.

Because... she had once brought her the utmost despair and humiliation.

Jian Ran couldn’t help but think back to four years ago, to the scenes that had occurred.

... Inside a private room at Yeyan International:

In the dimly lit room, Dong Qin sat arrogantly on the sofa, legs crossed, looking at the stunningly beautiful woman in front of her, still dressed in a school uniform.

"Miss Jian, we meet for the first time, hehe... a daughter of a reformed laborer..."

"Auntie, please don’t say that. My father is innocent... please believe in my father," Jian Ran retorted, unable to hold back her words, as she fastened her hair into a ponytail and wore her school uniform, looking at the cold-blooded woman in front of her.

She was so anxious and fearful, on the verge of crying because of her father Jian Anguo’s impending trial.

Yet, she restrained her tears in front of this woman.

Because the woman sitting across from her was the mother of her boyfriend... although it was also the first time she had met her and she didn’t even know her name.

"Hehe, should I understand it as a thief crying ’stop thief’? Oh, dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes... a weasel’s son can dig holes."

Pausing for a moment, Dong Qin’s eyes scanned the young woman in front of her, Oh... this little beauty was truly mesmerizing.

Only 18 years old, already such a fetching beauty.

For Jian Ran, Han Siming was even considering giving up studying business management to pursue something in design!

Was this woman trying to ruin her own son’s future?

Of course not...

A chill and sinister look flickered in Dong Qin’s eyes.

If she wanted to become the matriarch of the Gu Family, it all depended on her son.

This woman was a stumbling block in her son’s life path, something she absolutely could not allow.

Thinking of this, Dong Qin spoke nonchalantly.

"Jian Ran... your father is a reformed laborer, how could you be anything good..."

Jian Ran: "..."

Impossible.

She knew Jian Anguo better than anyone else.

Jian Ran believed, her father couldn’t be that kind of person.

Sniffing slightly, Jian Ran looked up at the woman before her, towering like a queen, her voice weak.

"Auntie, I respect you as Han Siming’s mother... so I hope you can watch your words. Right now... the court has not made a verdict yet, and no one can accuse another without evidence," Jian Ran said, pausing. She forced the tears back into her eyes and looked at Dong Qin, her voice still weak.