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Page 666 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Han Siming: "..."

Han Siming watched Dong Qin speak hurtfully, his dark eyes furrowing.

Jian Ran’s expression was calm, and she spoke in an indifferent manner.

"Firstly... since you never considered me a pregnant woman and lack even the most basic respect and conscience... then, I have nothing to hide anymore."

Saying this, Jian Ran turned to look at Han Siming, her expression cold and businesslike.

"Han Siming... your mother and Lan Xing said that my work was plagiarized... However, the truth is she conspired with individuals within the Gu Family to frame me, with Lan Xing as the head of the design department... Your dear mother, she has been coveting what Gu Mochen holds in the Gu Family."

Han Siming: "..."

Han Siming’s face paled at Jian Ran’s straightforward words.

"Ranran... what are you talking about? How could mom do such a thing?"

Although Dong Qin didn’t hide her greed for money in front of Han Siming, most of the time she managed to present herself as a somewhat compassionate mother, with hypocrisy taken to the extreme.

Four years ago, she lied about giving Jian Ran one million, which Han Siming could understand as a mother’s indulgence for her son.

So... he still couldn’t quite grasp why Dong Qin would do such a thing.

Hearing Han Siming say this, Jian Ran couldn’t help but feel ironic.

"Han Siming, you really have opened my eyes, someone can actually be so foolishly filial..."

After a pause, Jian Ran continued directly.

"You can just ask her whether she did these things or not. If she could throw money at me four years ago, humiliate me, humiliate my parents, then what can’t she do, huh?"

Jian Ran brought up the past with confidence, her beautiful eyes directly scanning the man in front of her, not missing any expression on his handsome face.

Han Siming’s face turned even paler upon hearing that.

Jian Ran truly felt she had been blind back then... to think this refined man was gentle and elegant.

Now it seems... he’s not even worth Qin Mu’s little finger.

At the very least, Qin Mu would choose to trust her completely.

"Mom... really?"

Han Siming looked incredulously at Dong Qin beside him, utterly puzzled as to why she would do this.

And... why was she still not giving up on the Gu Family?

Dong Qin hadn’t expected Jian Ran to speak so openly; she had only wanted to provoke Jian Ran’s emotions.

"Siming... don’t listen to this woman’s nonsense, she... she is lying."

Jian Ran watched Dong Qin’s somewhat guilty demeanor, the corner of her mouth twitching slightly.

"Mrs. Dong... as for who is lying, I think everyone knows very well... I haven’t forgotten, three days ago, you and Lan Xing publically accused me of plagiarism... that acting was very convincing..."

Pausing... a deep meaning flashed in Jian Ran’s eyes before she continued.

"And... Chu Yingying, I also have to thank Mrs. Dong for your good deed... Thank you for bailing her out... so that she could pretend to be a courier and come to Gu Family looking for me... um, incidentally brandishing a blade... attempting to create a fatal scene."

"The plagiarism... right now, I can’t definitively point out that you framed me, but... bailing out Chu Yingying, it was certainly your directive, and your name was signed at the police station, I believe... that can’t be wrong, can it?"

Han Siming was deeply shocked by Jian Ran’s words and his expression changed drastically.

Dong Qin... actually bailed out Chu Yingying.

Then... Chu Yingying attacked Jian Ran after leaving the police station.

Dong Qin, repeatedly humiliated, looked somewhat ugly, and when she spoke to Jian Ran, it was with a tinge of anger.

"Jian Ran... you... I... I just wanted to let her off the hook, considering her youth, and what happened to you has nothing to do with me... don’t try to falsely accuse me."

Jian Ran listened to the woman’s feeble excuses, the corner of her mouth curling up.

"Han Siming, the intentions of a mother who released a woman who almost ran over her son should be clear to you. Mrs. Dong, I’m guessing... you wanted to see a scene of a double tragedy, even better..."

"But I’m sorry, not only am I lucky, but so is the child in my belly..."

After finishing, Jian Ran looked at Dong Qin, who was hopping mad with rage, and with a faint pull at the corner of her mouth, she headed straight for the counter.

Han Siming, however, clenched his hand tightly and watched Jian Ran leave, smashing his fist against the wheelchair beside him, and said sharply.

"Mom... how could you do this, you’re so ruthless and coldhearted... you... you actually tried to kill Ranran... why would you do that."

Dong Qin had someone bail out a woman who tried to kill Jian Ran... the implication was self-evident.

Han Siming could never have imagined Dong Qin would be such a person, and he was taken aback.

"Son, let your mother explain, don’t listen to that siren’s ramblings."

Dong Qin was desperate, trying to explain, but seeing Han Siming’s furious demeanor, she didn’t know how to start.

Han Siming gave a cold laugh and waved his hand...

"I want to be alone... I... need some peace... Mom, you have no idea, you have destroyed your son’s happiness for life... by driving Jian Ran away from my side, without Jian Ran, life feels meaningless, I almost wish... that Chu Yingying really had hit and killed me... haha."

That way... I wouldn’t have to watch Gu Mochen and Jian Ran flaunt their love.

I wouldn’t need to suffer like this.

Existing, but it’s no different from being dead.

Dong Qin: "..."

Dong Qin watched Han Siming show such a despairing attitude and was horrified, for he was her every hope and future, and if something happened to him, what would become of the Gu Family?

"Siming... you have to find Jian Ran, huh? There are plenty of women in this world... it doesn’t have to be her."

Dong Qin was very anxious, waiting for Han Siming’s response, but heard Han Siming look at her seriously, his words resolute.

"Mom... I’m telling you clearly, in this lifetime, I only want Jian Ran."

Dong Qin’s face turned pale at those words.

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