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Page 807 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Gu Mochen tugged the corner of his lips, watching the sudden change in Han Siming’s facial expression, and spoke nonchalantly.

"Once... I also thought that we only met two years ago... But as it turns out, we had an encounter four years ago, to be precise, an unhappy encounter."

Gu Mochen’s gaze swept over Han Siming in front of him, his narrow phoenix eyes startling and bewitching, his deep gaze landing on Han Siming, leaving no room for the man to dodge.

"Siming, 4 years ago, your mother drugged me, then coaxed Jian Ran into my room... trying to take a video, to discredit Jian Ran and me, so that I would be undermined in front of Gu Wei, ensuring that you would get the Gu Family shares. At the same time, it would also lead you to misunderstand Jian Ran and me... Killing two birds with one stone, it’s just that something unexpected happened halfway through, and the plan ultimately fizzled out. "

Pausing for a moment, Gu Mochen looked at Han Siming, who was speechless with shock, and continued.

"So... Siming, in a way, I should thank Dong Qin for bringing Jian Ran and me together."

Saying so, Gu Mochen lightly tugged at the corner of his lips, but his deep eyes held no hint of a smile.

"Your mother, Dong Qin, is really a good mother, using her own son as a tool for profit, for the sake of elevating her son, who was only an 18-year-old child when his family fell from grace, she immediately flashed the cash, hurled insults, and even got physical.

.. The other side was stubborn and retorted a few times, then immediately arranged for someone to take away their chastity and so on, in an attempt to ruin them. "

Han Siming: "..."

"Matchmaking..."

Due to Gu Mochen’s words, Han Siming’s entire person had a harsh, scratchy throat, trying to say something, only to find... that he tried to open his mouth, but could not utter a word, filled only with his own anger and unwillingness.

How could this be!

A series of bad news had caught Han Siming off guard.

He was originally incredibly curious about Tang Bao’s origins, wondering... who this child’s biological father is...

He even thought... that Jian Ran had really betrayed him.

Now he realized, he was fucking wrong.

Han Siming was in immense pain, clutching his head to cope with the agony within.

His own mother... had actually pushed Jian Ran into another man’s arms.

So, he had always been troubled over why Jian Ran ended up with Gu Mochen as his sister-in-law; in fact, it was all orchestrated by his mother from the beginning.

She had forcefully pushed the woman he loved the most out of his arms, step by step.

...

With an incredibly calm gaze, Gu Mochen looked at the man in front of him, who was on the verge of breaking down, and spoke earnestly: "Siming, you’re not a child anymore, you should have the basic ability to judge for yourself... That’s my reason."

"If it were anyone else, I might not even bother explaining, but because it’s you, I spared the chance to explain.

Everything I’ve done... is only to ensure the safety of my wife and daughter.

You can only blame Dong Qin for her never-ending greed, for having no remorse over what happened 4 years ago, even bringing in scum to try to deceive Jian Ran and snatch custody of Tang Bao. "

Outsmarted in his own game, had Dong Qin not tried to stir up trouble after 4 years, Gu Mochen wouldn’t have known about Tang Bao’s identity, as well as the encounter with Jian Ran 4 years ago.

Han Siming: "..."

Struck by Gu Mochen’s icy gaze, Han Siming’s heart skipped half a beat, the man exuded a dangerous aura from inside out, chilling to the bone, as he felt a slick of cold sweat on his back.

"With that said, I’ll be going back now..."

Gu Mochen did not mention Tang Bao’s illness; the little girl’s health was always a thorn in his side.

The truth was that not only did it painfully affect Jian Ran, now... every time he thought about the little girl’s diabetes, his heart ached unbearably.

As for Dong Qin, he felt nothing but disgust and sarcasm.

Watching Gu Mochen’s retreating figure, Han Siming was originally ready to step forward and argue... to accuse Gu Mochen of his actions.

But now, having seen the video of Dong Qin, Wang Wu, and Wang Wu’s wife’s behavior, his heart turned cold, his strength seemed to be drained, and he... simply could not stand on the moral high ground to accuse Gu Mochen.

Han Siming cried bitterly in grief, sobbing uncontrollably.

...

When Gu Mochen returned to the ward, the door wasn’t closed but left ajar. Through the crack, Gu Mochen saw Jian Ran braiding little braids for the little girl, Tang Bao’s hair very soft, and he couldn’t help but adore it.

However... in addition to the little girl’s laughter, there was also Qin Mu’s playful and bewitching voice.

"Baobao... little lord your team leader... next time, you’re not allowed to get sick on me again, otherwise... little lord I will be heartbroken. Look at your small frame, ah... when you’re sick, it hurts my heart as if it’s being pricked with needles."

Qin Mu’s words were always flippant; Gu Mochen had gotten used to it after long exposure, his thin lips curling slightly.

Today, the news everywhere was full of Dong Qin’s scandal; probably Qin Mu’s visit wasn’t just because Tang Bao was sick.

Most likely it was also because of Dong Qin’s trouble.

"Hehe... Uncle Qin... I’ll wipe your tears for you."

"There’s no such thing as an outsider uncle, just call me uncle, got it?"

"Got it... my uncle is the handsomest... even handsomer than Song Zhongji, it’s all because I look like my uncle that I’m so cute, so beautiful, so pretty."

Qin Mu: "..."

Qin Mu felt quite satisfied.

Every encounter with the little girl made him feel that her little mouth was incredibly sweet, sweet enough to touch his heart.

Thinking of this, Qin Mu narrowed his bewitching eyes, filled with pride and smugness.

"Not bad... good taste, uncle hasn’t doted on you for nothing... I really don’t understand how he could be the national husband, he’s not as handsome as me."

Jian Ran was not pleased, her heart still holding some doubt.

He’s clearly... very handsome...

Jian Ran felt a burst of joy and softly reminded him: "Cough cough... actually he’s very handsome..."

After speaking, Jian Ran saw Qin Mu looking at her with a playful and bright expression, somewhat puzzled: "What’s wrong?"

"Ran girl, your husband is right behind you... you just praised another man for being handsome in front of your husband..."

Hearing Qin Mu’s carefree words, Jian Ran instinctively turned around to face Gu Mochen’s handsome face, and immediately... conceded defeat.

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