Page 879 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

"You mean to say, she’s pregnant?"

"Yes, the possibility is very high."

Han Siming: "..."

Han Siming felt as though all the blood in his body had turned cold, his strength thoroughly drained away. He plopped down onto the sofa, took deep breaths... gasping, trying to calm the astonishment in his heart.

There had been rumors about Mrs. Gu’s pregnancy.

Jian Ran’s figure remained the same... perhaps due to her wearing a small suit jacket, her slender waist that could not be fully grasped was very evident.

But now... Jian Ran had gone to buy a pregnancy test.

Han Siming could no longer be sure.

Han Siming clenched his large hand, and after a long while, spoke hoarsely, "Has she just left the office? Where is she going now?"

"Reporting to Young Master Han, visually... she appears to be on the way to Yuncheng City’s First Hospital."

Han Siming: "..."

Han Siming’s dark eyes filled with a brooding gaze, and after a moment, he spoke.

"Alright, keep watching. Report any changes immediately."

"Yes, Young Master Han."

After hanging up the phone, Han Siming quickly left Jian Ran’s office and walked towards the elevator.

It must be that the pregnancy test result was positive, which is why Jian Ran went to the hospital for a pregnancy checkup to confirm.

Once Han Siming called to mind Jian Ran’s pale complexion, which did not show much color, and thought of the woman’s recent fatigue, he understood roughly what was happening.

Jian Ran might really be pregnant.

...

Han Siming had previously arranged a private detective to investigate Jian Ran, mainly to question the marital relationship between her and Gu Mochen.

Later, he found out that the two had not lived together before... Han Siming never gave up on the private detective since.

Han Siming’s dark eyes furrowed... silently chanting in his heart, hoping Jian Ran wasn’t pregnant... praying ever so desperately she wasn’t.

But... the more he silently chanted, the more desolate he felt inside, his back drenched with cold sweat.

Why... why should everything good belong to Gu Mochen?

Why?

The one Jian Ran should have children with should be himself...

Not Gu Mochen.

...

After arriving at the hospital, Jian Ran directly registered at the gynecology and obstetrics department, intertwining her small hands.

Because after counting the days, Jian Ran found that her recent fatigue was relatively new, she did not opt for an ultrasound but chose to have a blood test instead.

The blood test results came out quickly.

The physiological index clearly indicated... Jian Ran was pregnant.

Pregnant for four weeks...

Jian Ran: "..."

When Jian Ran received the test report, she felt dazed.

Four weeks...

Counting the days.

It was that time at Yuncheng University.

Behind the curtains that time.

When... Gu Mochen told her he took a part-time job as a professor at the Yuncheng University School of Design, and she... applied for a master’s study at Yuncheng University.

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes seemed vacant for a moment.

Why did it have to be such a coincidence?

Jian Ran helplessly curled her lips into a smile, stretched out a small hand to cover her lips, hmm... a little life.

Jian Ran slowly raised her hand to caress her lower abdomen, feeling the presence of the little one.

Being pregnant for a month actually just meant fatigue... just tiredness.

No other feelings at all.

No wonder... these days, every time Gu Mochen wanted to be intimate with her, she couldn’t help but fall asleep.

Hmm... so it was the little one causing all the trouble.

Ah...

Jian Ran smiled with happiness, and when it was her turn to assess the results, she carefully walked into the director’s office and sat in front of the director.