Page 665 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Dong Qin really had an air of someone who never thought things were complicated enough.

A mocking smile formed on Jian Ran’s lips as she looked at the woman in front of her and, with a face feigning sweetness, she began to speak.

"What nonsense are you talking about... It’s true what they say about older people being confused... I clearly bought anti-nausea medication... I’m pregnant, and I’ve been having strong reactions lately... so I’ve been following the doctor’s advice and taking some medication."

After finishing, Jian Ran’s hand rested on her lower abdomen, her beautiful eyes were limpid as water, yet sharp as she stared directly at Dong Qin in front of her without flinching.

Dong Qin’s face changed color.

Morning sickness? Jian Ran has been pregnant for three months?

Upon hearing this, Han Siming’s face turned even paler...

Weren’t they a couple in name only, a fake husband and wife?

Why... did it turn out like this...

Han Siming clenched his fists tightly, the memory of Jian Ran and Gu Mochen’s romantic kiss amidst the heavy snow refusing to leave his mind.

Did they both have a child now?

The thought stiffened Han Siming’s whole body severely, suppressing the surge of anger that leaped in his heart.

Jian Ran was his...

Even if it was Gu Mochen, his elder brother, he shouldn’t compete with him for her.

...

Jian Ran looked quite satisfied at Dong Qin’s speechless expression, cornered by her own words. This... wasn’t something she wanted to initiate, but when... certain people invited trouble, how could she not retaliate? She felt it would indeed be disrespectful not to respond.

Therefore, Jian Ran didn’t feel she had done anything wrong.

"If there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving."

Having said that, Jian Ran’s lips curled up in a wide smile. Dressed in casual clothes that were somewhat loose, her belly wasn’t showing, but the state of early pregnancy indeed wasn’t obvious.

Dong Qin’s back was covered in cold sweat at the thought... If Jian Ran successfully gave birth to a boy.

Perhaps... Dong Qin and her son Han Siming would be doomed.

Swallowing hard, Dong Qin thought that if the pregnant woman were to experience even the slightest shock and miscarry...

It might be for the better.

"Jian Ran... look at how smug you are, I have never seen a woman more despicable and shameless than you... How shameless to plagiarize, such a person is worthy of being a child’s mother?"

Jian Ran halted her footsteps, unable to help but let out a scornful chuckle.

She had originally intended to spare Dong Qin some dignity in front of Han Siming, not planning to bring up Dong Qin’s past misdeeds.

Including this instance of framing... Ultimately, it was disgraceful.

She had held back because of the concern for Han Siming’s injuries, but Dong Qin clearly didn’t care about such things anymore.

Jian Ran’s slender eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glint flashing through, her pale face chillingly beautiful, brimming with coldness.

Han Siming, on the other hand, didn’t understand the plagiarism incident and was somewhat puzzled by the situation.

"Mom, what do you mean by that?"

"Siming... Mom’s words are very clear and straightforward... Jian Ran... her work looks good, but only because this woman is not just a vixen but also has vile ways of thinking, she plagiarizes."

Han Siming: "..."

When Han Siming heard Dong Qin say this, he immediately retorted.

"Mom, that’s nonsense, Jian Ran is not that kind of person, Ranran would never do such a thing as plagiarism."

Jian Ran: "..."

Rarely... Han Siming directly contradicted Dong Qin to her face.

Did he even realize that the person who stage-managed this whole thing was his own mother?

"Hmph... Siming, don’t be bewitched by this little siren in front of you, she’s no good... Heh, plagiarism, what wouldn’t she do?"