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Page 813 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Inside the hospital room:

Qin Mu looked at the little girl in front of him, liking her so much that he immediately lifted his hand and embraced her in his arms.

"Let this young master take a good look."

Tang Bao: "..."

Hmm, Uncle Qin is so weird.

Tang Bao smacked her lips and upon hearing what Qin Mu said, especially when she saw his gaze fixed on her, she started in a milky voice, "Hmm... Uncle, go ahead and look... hehe... I do look a lot like Uncle, you know."

Qin Mu tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Like... indeed very much alike.

These facial features are completely Gu Mochen’s standard configuration.

A hint of profound meaning flashed through Qin Mu’s dark eyes, these genes of Gu Mochen combined with Jian Ran’s, they truly are unmatched.

The corner of Qin Mu’s mouth curled up into an enchanting arc, making Jian Ran all the more puzzled.

"Qin the third... you’re really weird..."

Qin Mu tugged at the corner of his mouth again, his long and narrow black eyes slightly squinting, underneath his seemingly cynical words, was a deep significance.

"Ran girl... I think... sometimes, fate has its own plans."

So, Heaven still takes care of the kind.

Jian Ran, this girl, is a bit stubborn... but truly good...

Therefore, Heaven took care of Jian Ran.

The person arranged for Jian Ran to encounter four years ago turned out to be Gu Mochen...

The marital fate of the two was predestined by fate.

So... it was inevitable that I would lose miserably.

Jian Ran doesn’t belong to me, nor to Han Siming, she is naturally destined for Gu Mochen...

"Stop nitpicking... you haven’t explained yet... what happened to Gu Mochen’s injuries."

Jian Ran pretended to be angry, her expression stern, but really she was incredibly puzzled inside.

This Qin Mu... what on earth were he and Gu Mochen fighting over so fiercely?

The fact that Gu Mochen did not fight back at all, was enough to shock and startle Jian Ran.

Moreover... after the two men fought, the moment I walked into the hospital room with Tang Bao, I saw Qin Mu earnestly dressing Gu Mochen’s wounds... the scene was just too beautiful... too romantic.

All in all... Jian Ran was very confused, completely at a loss.

Qin Mu: "..."

Hearing Jian Ran’s words, Qin Mu’s handsome face turned somewhat unnatural, he pursed his lips lightly, and retorted, "What’s the matter... my big brother-in-law hitting my brother-in-law, feeling sorry for him?"

Qin Mu teased the little loli in his arms, his dark eyes locking tightly onto the delicate features of the little loli, feeling so pleased inside.

The facial features of this little loli, although the more I look at her, the more she resembles that grandson, Gu Mochen... but looking at it makes me feel comfortable inside... Not bad... Tang Bao’s daddy being Gu Mochen, that’s indeed something to be pleased about.

Jian Ran tugged at the corner of her mouth, this feeling sorry for him...

Why does he ask in such a strange way... even a bit flirtatious.

Indeed... Jian Ran could clearly feel Gu Mochen’s dark eyes staring straight at her, seemingly waiting for her response.

"Hmm, who says I feel sorry for him... I just mean to say that among brothers, accounts should be clear... even when you fight, you need to pay for the medical bills... Qin the third... give me the medical bills."

Qin Mu: "..."

Gu Mochen: "..."

Jian Ran is such a character.

Qin Mu struggled to hold back the twitching at the corner of his mouth, he couldn’t help but retort, "Ran girl... can’t you be a bit more ambitious, your husband is Gu Mochen.

.. Shit, I consider myself quite wealthy, but after seeing your husband, I too have to cling to the powerful, do you understand? "

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