Page 820 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

"I never knew that my mother was doing all these unconscionable deeds behind my back."

Now... Han Family’s stocks are plummeting. Despite being a smaller company, Gu Family is affected too, but Gu Mochen remains unfazed, while I’m the one who has gotten into a mess.

Plus... Considering Dong Qin is my mother, and her actions have led her to be seen as someone vile and of low character, Han Siming can’t avoid being implicated.

Always... When Dong Qin gets into trouble, it is like a disaster for Dong Qin, for Han Siming, and for Han Family.

Jian Ran: "..."

After Han Siming got into trouble, he really was as helpless as a big boy.

Jian Ran pursed her lips, then heard Han Siming continue to choke up as he spoke in her ear.

"I never knew how sinister people could be... The housekeeper was once my father’s mistress... and had a child that was killed by my mother, and there’s also... what my mother did..."

Han Siming did not finish what he was about to say.

Gu Mochen had cautioned her, and Jian Ran still didn’t know Tang Bao’s background.

Nor did she know that Gu Mochen was that man back then.

When Han Siming faced Gu Mochen... he was always fearful and compliant.

So... Gu Mochen strictly ordered him not to mention it, and Han Siming really didn’t dare to speak.

"Let’s forget it... I won’t say anymore, Ranran, no matter what, she’s still my mother."

Jian Ran used to watch too many family melodramas and thought that there really shouldn’t be any conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

It’s just because of a weak man in the middle, unable to resolve issues, and instead magnifying the problem.

In the end, it leads to intensified conflicts.

Jian Ran pursed her lips and distantly pushed the man in front of her away, saying calmly.

"Han Siming... actually, I’d rather hear something about you from your mouth, not push all the responsibility onto Dong Qin."

Jian Ran’s lips curved into a cold smile, murmuring: "To my knowledge... Gu Mochen’s mother died when he was in his teens, and not long after... Dong Qin got involved with Gu Wei without any scruples, especially after Gu Mochen came of age."

"Gu Mochen has been living independently since he was a teenager... Now you’re over 20 years old, and you have no sense of responsibility at all when faced with troubles."

Jian Ran tugged gently and straightforwardly got to the point.

"Han Siming, have you ever heard this saying... Don’t blame your mother and wife for being overbearing. It’s mainly because... this man is too cowardly, without any sense of responsibility, so his spouse and mother are compelled to dominate and protect their son from harm."

Although... No matter the myriad faults Dong Qin has, no matter how selfish or unfeeling, it was for Han Siming...

To protect Han Siming.

Han Siming: "..."

"Actually, I shouldn’t have said so much, sorry, but after all, I am Gu Mochen’s wife, your sister-in-law.

With you and Gu Mochen’s relationship being what it is, I don’t wish for you two to be estranged hereafter.

I just hope... don’t just blame everyone else, Han Siming, if you really were responsible back then.

.. during the Jian Family’s crisis, you would have shared the burden with me, rather than listen to your mother.

.. I think... we wouldn’t have ended up where we are today. "

Pausing, Jian Ran’s eyes flickered with a touch of deep emotion, as she continued sarcastically.

"At that time, I didn’t actually detest Dong Qin. The only thing I detested was that I was blind, and chose poorly... When my dignity was trampled by your mother, you were nowhere to be found... When the Jian Family fell apart and I was deserted by all, you... chose to study abroad in America."

"If I remember correctly at that time... Qin, third in line, had a falling out with the family because he wanted to protect me, and was imprisoned by the old master. After he was released, he searched for me relentlessly amidst a sea of people."

"Han Siming, whether you love or even love yourself more... sometimes, you know best, so please don’t use the ’I love you’ line to morally bind me."

Jian Ran looked indifferently at the man before her, her gaze resting on the unfaded tear stains in his dark eyes, the corners of her mouth curling into an increasingly scornful smile.

"It’s getting late, Gu Mochen came here with me, I should head back now... Time changes, I hope... you take care of yourself, take care."

Having said that, Jian Ran cast a light glance at the man in front of her, then chose to turn around and leave.

The meaning behind wisteria flowers is an intoxicating romance, lingering yearnings.

Back in the days of youthful frivolity, the purple brilliance was merely seen as the color of an elf.

Little did we know, the love symbolized behind the wisteria.

Wisteria must entwine around a tree to survive; it blossoms for love and dies for it.

Love is like a moth to a flame... not considering any consequences.

As for what became of myself and Han Siming, it can only be said that the love wasn’t deep enough.

Han Siming watches Jian Ran say she wants to leave, his face changes. Now... he’s about to lose everything, and all he has left is Jian Ran.

So... Without any hesitation, Han Siming immediately reaches out to grasp Jian Ran’s wrist, speaking in a hoarse voice.

"Ranran, I beg you... don’t go, don’t leave me."

Jian Ran: "..."

Screw this...

Jian Ran really had enough of Han Siming in her heart.