My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 161 You Pinched Me and It Hurt

Chapter 161: Chapter 161 You Pinched Me and It Hurt

Fu Chenlie looked at her, his originally expressionless face gradually grew colder, his eyes even more detached and chilling.

When he spoke, a cold sneer emerged between his breaths, "Your heart is icy towards me, so to whom do you secretly pledge your affection? Qin Zeyu, or your Brother Mo Bei?"

"I..."

She was about to answer when Fu Chenlie interrupted her dominantly, "I don’t care who is in your heart, just clean them out."

Wen Ran glared at him, unable to resist retorting, "You’re really something, as if feelings for someone can just be forgotten with a single sentence. Liking someone isn’t an object that can be picked up or put down whenever you want."

His words instantly infuriated Fu Chenlie.

He suddenly grabbed her arm, and without realizing it, the grip of his palm tightened.

Wen Ran winced in pain.

But the man didn’t realize the strength of his own grip, as he looked down at her imperiously, his angry warning voice filled with a thick threat, "Wen Ran, I am your husband, the man you should hold closest in your heart. Some things, I advise you to think clearly before you say them, or else..."

He didn’t continue his sentence, but his threatening gaze was enough to intimidate Wen Ran.

She bit her lip and struggled with her arm, "You’re hurting me."

Only then did Fu Chenlie notice his unwittingly tight grip on her arm, and at the same time, he abruptly released his hold.

Wen Ran was free and gave him a look before walking out of the kitchen.

The man closed his eyes, forcibly suppressing the rage in his heart, then turned around and watched her retreating figure, following her.

It was only today that he learned that this contracted wife that Grandma had found for him was surrounded by so many "flies"—high school classmates, university classmates, a town scholar, and even a neighbor brother...

So many... men!

Fu Chenlie couldn’t help but wonder if Wen Ran would unhesitatingly place him last if she had to rank these men including himself in her heart!

He had lived for twenty-five years and had never ranked so low in any aspect.

In the yard.

Grandma was sitting on a stone bench basking in the sun. Seeing Wen Ran and Fu Chenlie come out, she casually asked, "Ranran, Xiao Fu, have you finished washing the dishes?"

Wen Ran: "Mhm."

Fu Chenlie: "All done, Grandma."

Grandma nodded, "Very well, come sit, keep this old lady company for a chat."

Wen Ran sat down beside Grandma, "Grandma, the weather is really nice today, and the sun feels so comforting."

"Yes, it’s been gloomy the past few days, but today, as soon as you two returned, the sun came out, perfect for soaking up some sun and getting some calcium."

"Mhm mhm."

As the two of them chatted, Fu Chenlie had already sat down opposite them.

This prompted Grandma to turn her attention to him, "Xiao Fu, can I ask you a question?"

"Please, Grandma."

"Why did you marry our Ranran?"

Wen Ran was so startled by the question that she got goosebumps.

Why?

Because he was pressured by his grandma.

She tugged at Grandma’s arm, "Grandma, let’s not ask those pointless questions, can’t you just talk to me? We haven’t seen each other for several days. There’s nothing much to talk about with him."

Grandma glared at her, "Don’t cause trouble, I want to have a chat with Xiao Fu. My precious granddaughter is living with someone; I at least need to understand the basics before I can be at peace."

Wen Ran, "..."

Given the circumstances, she could only hope that Fu Chenlie would be merciful enough not to upset Grandma.

Yet, recalling the confrontational scene between them in the kitchen just moments ago, she truly felt she couldn’t hold any hope for Fu Chenlie.