Page 690 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

A family of three, basked in the warm winter sun... as if a layer of gold was cast upon each of them.

Jian Ran looked at Gu Mochen carefully carrying Tang Bao on his back, being extra cautious not to wake the little lolita, and inexplicably, she thought of two words... fatherly love.

If it were four words, they would definitely be father’s love is as solid as a mountain.

...

Yuncheng City First Hospital:

Han Siming listened to his special assistant report on the basic operational issues of the Han Family corporation over the past week, inside the hospital room.

The special assistant began respectfully, "President Han... Since you have been injured and unable to participate in negotiations, the Gu Family has sent someone to talk to us in advance so we could directly sign the contract."

Han Siming: "..."

He currently did not need Gu Mochen’s pity and compensation.

Was it because he usurped Jian Ran that Gu Mochen had done something remorseful?

A self-mocking smile curled on Han Siming’s lips as he rhetorically asked.

"What’s the amount? How much in total?"

"About 1 billion."

Han Siming: "..."

billion.

Gu Mochen really was quite generous.

A sneer tugged at the corner of Han Siming’s mouth...

Now... to make amends, Gu Mochen had come up with 1 billion, huh?

His own brother... was actually trying to humiliate him with 1 billion...

Han Siming’s dark eyes were filled with desolation... because what Gu Mochen now possessed was a height he could hardly reach.

"President Han, this is injecting new vitality into our funding," the special assistant said.

"Hmm."

Han Siming responded indifferently, feeling a mix of emotions inside... as if his heart was being sliced with a knife.

"You may leave."

"Yes, President Han..."

The special assistant, noting the serious and solemn expression on Han Siming’s face, did not dare to say more and quickly exited the hospital room.

Just as Han Siming was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, Dong Qin burst into the room, fuming with anger.

"Siming... Mom has to ask you something very important, really important. You must not hide anything from your mother."

Han Siming: "..."

Seeing Dong Qin’s flustered state, Han Siming finally understood what it meant to find someone repellent. The person was his own mother, yet he felt no affection, only pressure and repression.

His heart was full of gloom with no idea where to start venting... or explaining.

"Mom... about that plagiarism incident involving Ranran... what’s the verdict? Did you vindicate Ranran? I won’t forgive you until you do."

Dong Qin was so angry she felt like vomiting blood. After her stumble just now, it felt like her internal organs had been reassembled. Han Siming was still full of concern only for Jian Ran, which was enough to drive her insane.

"You damned fool, just tell me the truth... when you were with Jian Ran, did you two ever ’do that’?"

Han Siming: "..."

Stunned by Dong Qin’s words, Han Siming stood frozen in place, not immediately grasping the deeper meaning behind her words.

What did she mean by whether he and Jian Ran had ’done that’?

"Mom..."

Men are all the same, but the other person was Jian Ran. Dong Qin knew Han Siming was utterly mesmerized by that little vixen Jian Ran, so anything was possible.

"Hmph... say it quickly."

Dong Qin’s heart was clenched with anxiety. If there were a child between Jian Ran and Han Siming, the situation... could get out of hand.

"Mom, Jian Ran and I were pure; nothing ever happened between us."

Dong Qin: "..."

At that moment, Dong Qin wasn’t sure whether to feel relieved or if her face turned even uglier.

If Jian Ran and Han Siming were innocent,

then four years ago, Jian Ran only had that one night with Gu Mochen.

So... the question arises.

The girl Dong Qin had seen today must be Jian Ran and Gu Mochen’s daughter.

Dong Qin’s face grew incredibly ugly with the realization. Could it be that her match-making between Jian Ran and Gu Mochen had actually resulted in a daughter?

The matter couldn’t be conclusively determined just yet, Dong Qin thought seriously... That child might not necessarily be Gu Mochen’s. When there’s a chance, she would have to arrange for a DNA test to be done for the girl and Gu Mochen.

Yes, yes, yes... she must not lose her composure now.

...

Han Siming, seeing Dong Qin ask himself such a direct question today, couldn’t help asking, "Mom, what’s going on? Why are you suddenly asking this?"

"Siming... you know... you know about the daughter by Jian Ran’s side, right?"

Han Siming: "..."

Listening to Dong Qin’s blunt questioning, Han Siming’s lips twitched slightly, then he nodded.

"Yes, I know."

Whose child it is, we still don’t know.

"Then Siming, do you know who the child’s father is?"

Dong Qin asked tentatively, and Han Siming, not noticing the woman’s unusual behavior, shook his head.

"I don’t know... I’m also curious about what happened back then.

But looking at the timing, big brother and Ranran were a fake husband and wife for these past two and a half years, so it’s impossible they had a child.

They’ve been married for two years; Ranran has been living on her own with the child. "

The more Dong Qin thought about it, the more puzzling the relationship between Jian Ran and Gu Mochen seemed.

It seemed... she sensed an opportunity.

The thought filled Dong Qin with smug satisfaction; her eyes gleaming with triumph, she spoke with a smile, "Is that so?"

If that girl really was Gu Mochen’s daughter, but Gu Mochen himself did not know, Dong Qin narrowed her eyes, a glint of cunning and malice flashing through them.

She... would make sure Gu Mochen ended up with a broken home, family torn apart.

"Mom... what do you mean by that?"

Han Siming immediately had a bad feeling, his internal alarm bells ringing, sensing that Dong Qin was hiding something big from him.

Dong Qin, annoyed, shoved away Han Siming’s hand which was gripping her arm and scolded.

"It means nothing... utterly useless..."

He hadn’t even slept with the woman he dated, letting Gu Mochen reap a huge advantage.

Not only did he gain a huge advantage, but he also unwittingly became a father.