Page 660 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Jian Ran: "..."

Brother-in-law?

Gu Mochen sure had a smooth way of addressing others.

Jian Ran let out a helpless laugh, her whole being enveloped by Gu Mochen’s embrace, followed by a deep kiss on her lips.

"Mmm..."

The two were kissing in the snow... with white snowflakes swirling around them as if to clothe them in a layer of silver.

It was a sight too beautiful for words...

A handsome man and a beautiful woman... it was indeed a feast for the eyes.

In the midst of their quiet kiss, Jian Ran did not notice the deep affection hidden within Gu Mochen’s dark eyes.

The two of them appeared like the most perfect picture... exquisite in its beauty.

...

Outside the 3rd-floor ward:

Han Siming, severely injured, had lain in bed, tossing and turning restlessly, quietly staring out at the snowfall, reminiscing about the days he had spent with Jian Ran amidst a sea of snowflakes...

But he had not expected that, when he looked out of his own window... he would see the image of Jian Ran and Gu Mochen kissing.

The two of them... seemed like the perfect match... like a couple made in heaven.

Han Siming’s handsome face turned pale; several times... he thought he was seeing things incorrectly.

But it turned out... he wasn’t.

It was indeed Gu Mochen and Jian Ran.

Their display of affection was boundless, resembling the passionate love of a couple deeply in love.

Han Siming clenched his hands into fists. The information he had dug up had stated... didn’t it, that Jian Ran and Gu Mochen were only nominally married, and their marriage was in name only?

Why then were they kissing so intimately and passionately in public?

Han Siming’s dark eyes filled with confusion...

And moreover... this was right below the hospital.

Han Siming’s gaze tightly locked onto Jian Ran below his window, observing Gu Mochen affectionately brushing the snowflakes off her forehead, his eyes growing increasingly grim.

Jian Ran was his...

You can’t...

He had loved Jian Ran for so many years.

He absolutely could not... let go.

No, he couldn’t...

...

After kissing for a long, long time, Jian Ran was so out of breath that Gu Mochen finally released her from his embrace.

Jian Ran’s little face was already so flushed... as though it was about to burst and bleed.

Gu Mochen looked adoringly at the woman before him, then lifting his hand, he softly said.

"Let’s go..."

If this were to continue...

Not only would his own wounds reopen... he was afraid he wouldn’t be able to hold back either.

Jian Ran looked especially beautiful tonight, so beautiful that he wanted to consume the woman in front of him, one bite at a time.

...

Jian Ran helped Gu Mochen up the stairs, exiting the elevator, and immediately sensed that something was wrong...

Gu Mochen’s body began leaning against hers, growing heavier, clearly showing signs of exhaustion.

Jian Ran’s complexion changed slightly...

Because... Gu Mochen had fainted.

"Gu Mochen..."

The other nurses, hearing Jian Ran’s call, immediately ran over.

The doctors had been waiting in Gu Mochen’s ward, ready for whenever he would return... Now, hearing the commotion at the door, they immediately rushed out.

"What happened?"

"He... he passed out..."

Jian Ran was somewhat incoherent; the doctors quickly procured a stretcher and promptly took Gu Mochen to the intensive care unit.

As they brought him into the ICU, Gu Mochen’s coat was torn open... and Jian Ran clearly saw fresh blood staining the man’s shirt.