Page 802 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Gu Mochen: "..."

Dong Qin bullying Jian Ran?

Gu Mochen’s deep eyes flickered, and he guessed correctly... it must have been that time four years ago when money was thrown around.

Gu Mochen was curious about that incident as well.

Gu Mochen succinctly responded with a grunt, then went to the sofa, took out his laptop, opened his email, downloaded a video, and played it online.

Although Gu Mochen had seen photos of Jian Ran from her university days, he had never seen a dynamic video.

The scene was a private room in Yeyan International, a place Gu Mochen was very familiar with, as he was a regular and often conducted his social activities there, choosing Yeyan International as his first option.

When Jian Ran was 18 years old, she sported a ponytail and wore a school uniform, looking bright and youthful.

Gu Mochen’s lips barely curved, being with Jian Ran... he always felt... old...

Perhaps because the woman was too vibrant.

After all, Jian Ran was only 22 this year, while he himself had already reached thirty.

Gu Mochen narrowed his eyes slightly, his lips curving into an indulgent smile, but it quickly turned cold and icy.

Because Dong Qin’s words were harsh and grating, each sentence more jarring than the last.

Haha... a daughter of a labor reformed prisoner...

Well, dragons breed dragons, phoenixes breed phoenixes... the son of a weasel is good at burrowing.

Jian Ran... your dad is a labor reformed prisoner, how could you possibly be of any worth...

Jian Ran, I’ll give you one million, leave Han Siming.

.. you’re not worthy of my son, my son is meant for a business marriage, needing a woman of a most honorable family to match him, if your Jian Family hadn’t run into trouble, you might have been considered, but now that your family is like this, stop embarrassing my son.

Stupid thing... Bring someone in, pin her to the ground, throw all this money at her, I want to see if she really doesn’t want it, who doesn’t want money.

Jian Ran, don’t fucking be ungrateful... in this lifetime... I think, you’ll never have so much money again... haha, now, me throwing money at you, is giving you face, you get it?

Gu Mochen: "..."

Gu Mochen’s expression grew colder and more icy, his whole aura emitting an intimidating chill.

So, this was how Jian Ran had been humiliated.

Dong Qin was blunt with her abuse, Jian Ran chose to endure...

Dong Qin threw money, Jian Ran chose to reject the money, even giving up on Han Siming.

But irritated and angered, Dong Qin directly arranged for men to physically suppress Jian Ran, then threw an entire case of cash at her.

Because many of the bills were newly withdrawn and thus very sharp, they directly scraped across Jian Ran’s delicate face, cutting her.

Gu Mochen felt intense heartache, the storm in his eyes brewing.

Shit!

To torment that woman, Gu Mochen felt it was not nearly enough.

Daring to treat Jian Ran like this...

Back then, Jian Ran’s father was entangled in lawsuits, and her mother was missing... she was all alone, perhaps the only person she could rely on was still her lover, Han Siming.

And now... this was how Han Siming’s mother treated her.

Jian Ran... was only 18 years old.

Gu Mochen saw, under Dong Qin’s astonishment, Jian Ran directly stepped on the money that had just been thrown at her, and then... without looking back, stumbled towards the door, Gu Mochen couldn’t help but admire her.

Truly a woman worthy of Gu Mochen.

Gu Mochen narrowed his eyes, even though it happened four years ago, it was enough to make him furious.

After a long while, Gu Mochen finally calmed the anger in his heart... he closed the laptop in front of him, rose from the bed, and saw Jian Ran puckering her red lips, her sleeping face calm; Gu Mochen’s troubled heart also quieted down a bit.

Tang Bao was lying on Jian Ran’s chest, dribbling uncontrollably and soaking a big patch on Jian Ran’s chest, Gu Mochen laughed silently and felt heartache as he looked at the big and small figures in front of him, then bowed down and kissed.

"Sorry... Baobao... wife... this won’t happen again, I promise..."

Gu Mochen voluntarily lay down on the bed, cuddling with the mother and daughter, having a peaceful night’s sleep.

Even if Yuncheng City’s weather changed, creating a stormy turmoil... he would still raise an umbrella for the mother and daughter.

...

When Jian Ran woke up, she found herself in Gu Mochen’s arms... huh, she had fallen asleep in Gu Mochen’s arms again...

Looking at the wet patch on the man’s chest, Jian Ran couldn’t help but blush.

This was too much.

Jian Ran forcibly suppressed the disdain in her heart, and then looked at her own chest... where Tang Bao had left the wet mark.

Indeed... like mother like daughter.

Jian Ran curled her lips, looking at Gu Mochen’s exquisite dark eyes closed in rest, she couldn’t help but raise her hand to caress the handsome face of the man, unable to let go.

Hmm... who says only men love beautiful women.

Women... similarly can’t help themselves with gorgeous men.

Jian Ran felt... Gu Mochen was such a gorgeous man...

Thinking of the fiery affair yesterday, Jian Ran’s cheeks blushed again, immediately followed by the sound of commotion coming from the door.

"Mr. Han... sorry, you cannot enter, the patient is resting..."

"Get out of my way... where is Gu Mochen... where is he?"

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes widened... the familiar voice was Han Siming’s.

How could he come over so early in the morning?