Wei Yumeng stood behind Zhan Mohan, her expression slightly stiff, her lips bitten tightly, her heart pounding like a drum, a mixture of nervousness and panic. Her hands, gripping the armrests of the wheelchair, clenched unconsciously, her palms slick with sweat.
She had no idea what Wei Jin would say, and her greatest fear was what would happen if Zhan Mohan believed Wei Jin's words.
Yet, her resolve was not strong enough to confront Wei Jin with righteous indignation.
Yin Fang was somewhat intimidated by Zhan Mohan. After all, Wei Jin had not found a wealthy man, and the company's capabilities were no match for Zhan Corporation. If she truly angered this man, she had no idea how the Zhan family would treat the Wei Corporation.
She tugged at Wei Jin's sleeve, "Jin'er, we're in the hospital, be mindful."
Wei Jin could no longer afford to care about such things. The blows she had suffered recently were too severe.
She angrily shook off Yin Fang's hand, "Originally, I was supposed to marry Zhan Mohan, but who knew Wei Yumeng would snatch this opportunity. If it weren't for her, I would be the young mistress of the Zhan family now, and she wouldn't be able to lord it over me."
Yin Fang tried to persuade her, "Isn't Wei Yumeng divorced now?"
Hearing this, Wei Jin finally released some of the anger in her chest. She smiled sinisterly.
"Yes, she's no longer the young mistress of the Zhan family. She's nothing. The Xin family won't accept her because Xin Ran is already engaged to the woman his family introduced."
Wei Yumeng narrowed her eyes, a chill in their depths.
"Xin Ran's engagement is a good thing. I never intended to be with him, and I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't spread rumors here. I didn't want to be with Xin Ran before, and now that I'm divorced and have no connection with Zhan Mohan, your words to him will be even less effective."
Wei Jin scoffed disdainfully, "Stop pretending to be so noble. Everyone knows you're doing this for Zhan Mohan. After all, if he truly suspects you, can you even keep the child in your belly?"
"Wei Jin, it seems Fang Xun's lesson that day wasn't enough. The scar on your face is healing quite quickly."
Zhan Mohan, who had remained silent, suddenly spoke. The temperature around them plummeted, a bone-chilling cold enveloping Wei Jin. As she met Zhan Mohan's icy gaze, her heart gave a fierce jolt.
The sensation of Fang Xun's cold knife on her face was still vivid in her memory.
That fear, that unease, made Wei Jin dare not speak further.
Yin Fang shielded Wei Jin behind her, "Mr. Zhan, you and Wei Yumeng have already terminated your marital relationship. Why stir up trouble with us?"
Zhan Mohan let out a disdainful sneer. His condescending gaze made Yin Fang deeply feel her inferiority.
The man's thin lips parted, "Are you worthy?"
The atmosphere plunged to a freezing point. Although Wei Yumeng knew Zhan Mohan was speaking up for her, Wei Jin had already revealed her pregnancy to him. How would she handle this situation now?
At this moment, the doctor called from the examination room, "Zhan Mohan, come in for your check-up."
Wei Yumeng slightly lowered her head, "Let's go."
"Mm."
The two entered the examination room. Wei Jin glared fiercely at their retreating backs and said to Yin Fang,
"What is this Zhan Mohan thinking? Even if Jiang Siru abandoned him before, she's at least better than Wei Yumeng. Carrying another man's child in her belly. It seems Zhan Mohan doesn't know yet. We need to find a way to let him know."
Then Wei Yumeng would be in serious trouble.
Yin Fang patted her, "Alright, deal with your own affairs first. Your father warned you that if you cause any more trouble, he won't help you anymore."
Wei Jin let out a despondent, mocking laugh, "So what? My father is just trying to gain benefits by using me."
Once her body recovers, he'll find a rich man to sell her to, to secure benefits for the company.
Yin Fang sighed, "Jin'er, don't think like that. Given your current situation, if you find someone you like, they might not accept you."
She had already had two miscarriages.
Wei Jin retorted defiantly, "So what? Look at Wei Yumeng, she lost her child before, and now she's pregnant with Xin Ran's child. Zhan Mohan is a man with such a strong sense of self-esteem, he definitely won't let her have it."
Thinking about it this way, what's the difference between Wei Yumeng and her?
Yin Fang knew Wei Jin's temper, always so willful, and didn't want to argue with her anymore.
"Let's go in. After a sleep, we'll go home."
Wei Jin looked at the operating room, her fists clenched tightly. Everything she had endured today, she would repay tenfold in the future.
After Wei Yumeng accompanied Zhan Mohan for his examination, the doctor reviewed the scans.
"You've recovered well these past few days. If there are no problems, you can be discharged."
Wei Yumeng asked the doctor, "Are there any precautions after going back?"
"You still can't get wet, and it's best to have someone to take care of you, as bathing and such might not be convenient sometimes."
The doctor was quite considerate.
Wei Yumeng hadn't thought about this aspect. There were plenty of servants in the Zhan family, and if not, Zhan Yichen could help. She was finally free.
As long as she safely passed today, there shouldn't be any major issues.
"Okay, I understand. Is there anything else I should pay attention to? For example, diet."
"No spicy food."
"I'll remember." Wei Yumeng listened very attentively.
When they returned to the ward, Wei Yumeng, fearing Zhan Mohan might forget, reminded him again.
"Did you remember what the doctor just said?"
Zhan Mohan lay on the hospital bed, holding his phone. He then turned his head to glance at Wei Yumeng.
"What did you just say?"
"Didn't you hear what I said? The doctor told you not to eat spicy food, and when bathing..."
"Aren't you supposed to take care of me?"
Zhan Mohan raised his eyebrows casually.
Wei Yumeng looked at him in confusion, "Why should I take care of you?"
The man shifted his body, "Isn't this what you should do?"
"I..." Wei Yumeng didn't even need to think to know what words Zhan Mohan would use to corner her if she spoke again.
He would definitely say: "I was injured because of you, you have an obligation to take care of me, and you have to resolve all subsequent issues until I'm completely recovered."
But she was unwilling. The more she stayed with him, the more panicked she felt, fearing he would ask about her pregnancy.
Because this man always surprised her unexpectedly. One or two times she might be able to handle it, but if it happened more often, her mental fortitude would crumble.
"Stop thinking about it. It's decided. Otherwise, who else do you want to take care of me?"
Wei Yumeng's eye twitched. She cautiously glanced at Zhan Mohan.
"Jiang Siru."
"Wei Yumeng! Even though we're divorced now, we were husband and wife. Don't you have even a shred of affection for me?"
Zhan Mohan's face turned ashen with anger. How heartless could this woman be!
Seeing his sudden outburst, Wei Yumeng felt a bit intimidated and replied with puffed-out cheeks.
"I didn't say I wouldn't take care of you."
"Good. You must remember, this is your responsibility."
Wei Yumeng reluctantly agreed, "Alright, but you still need to be careful. Don't think about tormenting me by making me run around every day."
A gleam of light flickered in Zhan Mohan's eyes, and the corner of his lips curved into a smile.
As evening approached, Wei Yumeng's phone rang. Seeing Xin Ran's name flashing on the screen, her heart skipped a beat. Why would Xin Ran call her at this time?
She cautiously glanced at Zhan Mohan, then put her phone away.
"I'm going out to buy some fruit."
"Mm."
Zhan Mohan seemed not to suspect anything.
After she went out, she called Xin Ran back.
"What is it?"
"I'm at the hospital entrance. Come out."
Xin Ran's voice was cold, as if tinged with anger.
Wei Yumeng didn't know how Xin Ran found out she was at the hospital, but she didn't want to see him right now.
"Sorry, I don't have time."
"If you don't come out, I'll come in and find you."
"No! I'm coming out now." Hearing Xin Ran threaten to come in, Wei Yumeng panicked and quickly refused.
When she reached the hospital entrance, Xin Ran strode forward, grabbed her wrist, his face ashen.
"You're pregnant?"
She looked up in shock, "How did you know?"
"Do you know whose child you're carrying?"