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Page 712 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Han Siming, upon hearing Dong Qin’s words, had a sinking feeling in his heart.

There was no need to guess, the trump card Dong Qin mentioned must be aimed at Jian Ran and Gu Mochen.

But, cutting hair, in the hospital, could it be a DNA test?

...

In the quiet corridor of the hospital:

The DNA test results of Han Siming and Tang Bao were out by 6 o’clock that evening.

The results showed that there were consistencies in the mitochondrial DNA sequences of Tang Bao and Han Siming, confirming a relative relationship.

Dong Qin held the document in her hands and read it over several times. Though it was the answer she had anticipated, she couldn’t help but feel some admiration for Gu Mochen’s good luck.

Becoming a father in one shot...

Such incredible good fortune.

However, his good luck was a disastrous affair for Jian Ran.

Mrs. Wang couldn’t help but speak up, "Madam, what do you plan to do next? Have you thought of a good solution? What should we do next?"

Dong Qin pondered carefully and then a dark glint flashed in her eyes.

"It’s simple... Since the child of Jian Ran has an unknown father, why not find a father for her.

.. Heh, when the time comes, this father and Jian Ran can threaten Jian Ran with the child as leverage, forcing her to divorce Gu Mochen.

.. Afterward, once Gu Mochen and Jian Ran get divorced, the twenty percent stock shares that Gu Wei gives to his daughter-in-law will also have to be coughed up. "

Mrs. Wang, upon hearing Dong Qin’s meticulous plan, couldn’t help but give a thumbs up.

"Madam... You are truly brilliant... But where will we find the child’s biological father?"

"Heh, isn’t that simple? I’ll find the most despicable man in Yuncheng City... to pretend to be Jian Ran’s man... Haha, make Jian Ran believe she was once violated by scum and a beast," Dong Qin said.

Getting carried away with her idea, Dong Qin couldn’t help but let out a hearty laugh, feeling quite smug with herself.

Mrs. Wang was full of worries. Gu Mochen was no simple man; could this really be achieved?

What if Gu Mochen followed the trail and learnt about Tang Bao’s origins? That might be disastrous...

"Madam, can we really keep Tang Bao’s origins a secret from Gu Mochen?"

"Heh... It would be best if we can’t... If Gu Mochen finds out about Tang Bao’s background, I bet it would be a case of heaven in one moment and hell in the next for him. Jian Ran would definitely not want to have anything to do with a rapist."

Mrs. Wang: "..."

"Madam, you are truly formidable."

"Isn’t that the truth."

...

One week later:

After the negative news about Dong Qin was exposed, there was no subsequent reaction, which Jian Ran found somewhat surprising.

Hmm, with that woman’s nature... she would normally have retaliated fiercely.

It couldn’t be that she was just taking it easy.

Jian Ran was somewhat unclear about what Dong Qin was really planning, when she learned that Han Siming had been discharged from the hospital.

Han Siming had incurred a total cost of eighty thousand at the hospital. Jian Ran had just over ten thousand in savings, so Gu Mochen had paid the entire amount.

Jian Ran calculated the bonus she would get after this month...

It seemed she would still owe Gu Mochen about thirty thousand.

Although they were husband and wife, it was appropriate to settle accounts clearly.

At night, Tang Bao was sleeping sweetly in the children’s room, while Jian Ran was in the bedroom waiting for Gu Mochen to come out after his shower.

In a week’s time, Gu Mochen’s body was basically healed.

...

Gu Mochen came out with just a towel wrapped around his waist and spotted Jian Ran pouting thoughtfully, looking incredibly cute.

Gu Mochen narrowed his eyes slightly, his thin lips curving.

"Mrs. Gu, come help me dry my hair."

"Okay..."

Jian Ran rushed to Gu Mochen’s side in an obsequious manner and spoke softly.

"Gu Mochen, I want to discuss something with you."

"Go ahead..."

"Cough, cough... It’s about the money for Han Siming’s hospitalization.

Initially, it was agreed... I would cover it.

.. I can only give you back fifty thousand this month and owe you thirty thousand, is that okay?

It’s not that I’m acting up, or being pedantic, he got into trouble while saving me, and I’d like to pay it myself without owing anyone favors," Jian Ran spoke.

Their relationship had already been poor, and now she had completely fallen out with Dong Qin.

This precarious relationship...

Gu Mochen pursed his lips tighter upon hearing this, reveling in the feel of Jian Ran’s small hands busy in his hair.

January was approaching, the Lunar New Year was near...

Time had flown by so quickly... He still remembered in March two years ago, the day he and Jian Ran signed their three-year contract.

So... There were just two more months left before their three-year contract would end.

By then, he would have to give Jian Ran the proper title of Mrs. Gu.

"Gu Mochen, you’re not angry, are you..."

Seeing Gu Mochen silent, not uttering a word for quite some time, Jian Ran couldn’t help but ask weakly.

Gu Mochen’s narrowed eyes slightly widened as he raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is Mrs. Gu worried I’ll be angry? May I take it as concern from Mrs. Gu for me?"

Hearing the man’s magnetic voice, Jian Ran’s cheeks flushed slightly, and she awkwardly replied.

"Yes."

Getting Jian Ran to admit she cared for him was truly no easy task.

Gu Mochen felt... that getting injured in the chest had been a very worthwhile incident.

"Alright, I’m not angry."

Gu Mochen reached out his large hand to grab Jian Ran’s small hand that was diligently helping him dry his hair, and brought it to his lips for a gentle kiss.

"Jian Ran, I’m not a petty man... Hmm, I have no objection to this issue if you want to keep it clear with me, but... can you promise me not to keep our affairs separate in the future?"

In the future... not to keep things separate.

At Gu Mochen’s words, Jian Ran felt a slight stir within her.

After some time, she nodded earnestly.

"Okay."

Gu Mochen’s lips curved up in satisfaction upon hearing this, and he then raised his hand to Jian Ran’s delicate waist and pulled her into his embrace, his dark eyes locking onto the woman in his arms, speaking in a seductive tone.

"Since Mrs. Gu is willing to share everything with Mr. Gu, there’s something called ’intimate physical contact’... Would Mrs. Gu like to give it a try?"

Jian Ran: "..."

It’s over...

The hooligan is about to go beast mode.

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