My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 384: She Wants to Stay by His Side

Chapter 384: Chapter 384: She Wants to Stay by His Side

She frowned, her voice full of worry, "In Lu Jinglun’s eyes, you’re already a woman who stops at nothing for money, and now you’re marrying him for Uncle Jiang, even as Chairman Lu’s spy, he must hate you to death."

"Let him hate, I need to first help my dad avoid the possibility of a lawsuit, then think of other things. The feud between Chairman Lu and Lu Jinglun has nothing to do with me. I can promise him to monitor Lu Jinglun or I can choose to hide it."

"Wouldn’t you offend both sides then?"

Jiang Yan smiled, "I have a way, don’t worry."

After speaking, she asked with concern, "By the way Ranran, did Mr. Fu go abroad for work? With his status, shouldn’t all his work trips be prearranged?"

At the mention of Fu Chenlie, Wen Ran felt a pang of bitterness.

Her voice was very low, "Not for work, he went to find Jiang Wan Ning."

Jiang Yan’s tone was questioning, "To find Jiang Wan Ning? Didn’t even give you time to finish your words?"

"It’s normal, right? She is his true love after all, what am I? Just a wife in name."

"He already had a relationship with you, you are a real couple."

Wen Ran laughed self-deprecatingly, "I used to think so too, but seeing him in such a hurry and panic for his first love, I realized I’m just being delusional, Ah Yan, I really shouldn’t have boasted so confidently in front of you yesterday. I overestimated my place in Fu Chenlie’s heart."

"Don’t say that, you need to know, even if Mr. Fu finds Jiang Wan Ning, your marriage still counts, it’s not been a year yet, the marriage can’t end."

"Hmm."

She responded lightly, her mood visibly low.

In fact, "not getting divorced" was no longer her main demand anymore.

Wen Ran wanted Fu Chenlie to care and pay attention to her.

She wanted to stay by his side.

...

Wen Ran spent a dazed day at the Fu Residence.

She hadn’t moved to the master bedroom for long; most of the things inside belonged to Fu Chenlie. She sat on the single sofa in the bedroom all day, barely moving except to use the restroom.

Not to mention eating.

At ten o’clock in the evening, a phone ringtone pierced the silence of the bedroom.

Wen Ran glanced blankly at the caller ID.

This time, it was finally Fu Chenlie.

She calmly slid to answer, and when the phone was placed to her ear, the indifferent voice contained evident detachment, "Boss, what’s up?"

"You’ve called me so many times, shouldn’t I be asking you that?"

"Nothing, my hand slipped."

The man concluded on his own, "Wen Ran, you don’t sound quite right."

"It’s nothing, I’m tired, about to sleep."

"Did Cheng Cheng solve the money issue for you?"

Mentioning this, Wen Ran’s calm heart still rippled.

In the morning, Ah Yan only said she was going to marry Lu Jinglun after Wen Ran told her she hadn’t raised three million; maybe if she’d gathered the money, Ah Yan wouldn’t have made that decision.

Marrying Lu Jinglun was tantamount to delivering herself to the man she liked, willingly accepting his humiliation.

She couldn’t imagine what kind of days Ah Yan would have to live in the future.

"Mrs. Fu?" Fu Chenlie called out in a questioning tone again, not hearing her speak.

Wen Ran closed her eyes, her bland voice containing a few barely noticeable traces of coldness, "No, Assistant Cheng only has two hundred thousand in reserve, it’s not enough."

He responded with a "Hmm" and then asked, "How much do you need, I’ll give it to you now."