Page 819 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

The last sentence was almost a roar from Han Siming... He was emotionally agitated.

Jian Ran: "..."

Only the people involved knew about the past events.

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes widened, looking at the man in front of her, she couldn’t help but ask, "Han Siming, how could you know? Dong Qin would never tell."

"It was me who saw it... I saw the video of my mother humiliating you back then."

Jian Ran: "..."

Jian Ran pursed her lips, she had never thought that one day Han Siming would see those videos.

She didn’t even know that there were videos of the past events.

Therefore, it is evident that whatever is done will eventually come back to haunt you, nothing is truly unseen and unheard.

Hearing Han Siming’s words, Jian Ran pursed her lips and responded faintly.

"True, it’s all in the past now, and I don’t plan to pursue it anymore. Let it be carried away by the wind. But if... she dares to harm Tang Bao, I will not let her off lightly."

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes darkened, connecting Gu Mochen’s abnormal behavior.

It couldn’t be that Gu Mochen took action against Dong Qin because of this matter...

This Gu Mochen really harbors deep grudges.

A trace of warmth flickered through Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes; whenever she faced difficulties, her Mr. Gu was always so comforting.

Knowing Dong Qin encountered trouble today, Jian Ran realized Han Siming might not be feeling any better. She pursed her lips and continued.

"Han Siming, we are not children anymore. We shouldn’t always cling to the events of four years ago.

Speaking of which, I might have been the victim back then, but a victim isn’t always about seeking justice relentlessly, or listening to some hollow apologies in front of me.

Sometimes, what a victim hopes for more is for things to be buried forever, never mentioned again.

That’s the best protection for oneself."

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes were filled with clarity, and then she looked at Han Siming, word by word, she earnestly said.

"Han Siming... it’s you who insists on dwelling in the past, refusing to let it go... The past events have truly passed. I feel very good now, and I hope... you can also live a very good life. If possible, please live even better than me."

Jian Ran spoke directly, with firmness in her beautiful eyes and no avoidance.

Only Han Siming’s handsome face grew even more pale, completely devoid of color.

Jian Ran had already walked out of the past, whereas he had trapped himself in what was behind.

Han Siming’s lips curved into a self-mocking smirk, unclear whether he was mocking himself or life.

He just felt life had slapped him hard across the face.

And the instigator of it all was Dong Qin.

His own biological mother.

Han Siming gazed at Jian Ran’s familiar face, her delicate features, and slowly reached out to pull her into his embrace, his voice was hoarse and harsh.

"Jian Ran... I can’t lose you... I have nothing now, I don’t even have a mother anymore... I can’t lose you again, without you, I can’t imagine how to survive these dark, sunless days."

Listening to the man’s choked voice ringing in her ears, Jian Ran couldn’t help but frown.

Han Siming is still a man indeed...

And yet, the actions he took are far less decisive than hers, a woman.

Because Gu Mochen was not far away, Jian Ran wanted to push the man in front of her away, but Han Siming held her tightly in his embrace.

"My mother met with trouble, it was my elder brother’s doing... I am just a useless piece of trash... I even feel what my elder brother did was justified, my mother truly is to be blamed... Now the whole world knows my mother is a morally corrupt, filthy woman."