My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 437: She Deserves It

Chapter 437: Chapter 437: She Deserves It

Jiang Yan didn’t take that slap lightly.

Her face burned with pain, and even her ears were ringing a little.

As her face was slapped to the side, she caught a glimpse of Lu Jinglun barging into the private room.

Jiang Yan stared at the man’s cold appearance, her eyes reddening instantly.

At that moment, she hated him deeply.

Hated him for using her as a tool for revenge, giving her to another man like an object.

"Ah Yan—"

A familiar voice reached her ears.

Through her tearful eyes, Jiang Yan glimpsed Wen Ran emerging from behind Lu Jinglun, running towards her.

She panicked and quickly pulled up her clothes that President Huang had torn open, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and propped her exhausted body up from the sofa.

Seeing her in such a miserable state, Wen Ran’s voice trembled with distress: "Ah Yan, are you alright?"

"I’m fine, really, don’t worry." Jiang Yan smiled nonchalantly.

Lu Jinglun also walked in.

He glanced at the disheveled woman on the sofa, his gaze icy as he looked at President Huang.

President Huang saw him enter and spoke on his own: "President Lu, this bitch is really ungrateful, even told my wife we were here. I’m showing face to you by going for her, you should really help me teach her... ah—"

President Huang’s remaining words were never spoken.

Because Lu Jinglun punched him in the face and knocked him to the ground, viciously kicking him in the groin a few times.

Jiang Yan watched Lu Jinglun’s actions with an utterly indifferent expression.

...

Wen Ran had Fu Chenlie drive Jiang Yan back to Zhujiang Road.

Lu Jinglun’s car followed behind Fu Chenlie’s.

Jiang Yan knew he was following all along, but she showed no reaction.

She sat quietly in the back the entire way, like a robot without emotions, not saying a word.

When they reached Zhujiang Road, the car stopped.

Wen Ran got out of the car, walked to the other side to open the door for Jiang Yan, and accompanied her upstairs.

Lu Jinglun also got out of the car.

Fu Chenlie walked up to him, handing him a cigarette: "Sending your fiancée to a greasy fifty-year-old man, was your brain kicked by a donkey?"

"She deserved it."

"You couldn’t refuse this marriage to investigate the evidence your second uncle forged a car accident in the past. That’s your business, you shouldn’t take it out on Ms. Jiang."

Lu Jinglun sneered lightly, staring at him, retorting: "And what about you? Weren’t you forced by Grandma to marry Wen Ran back then, and didn’t you take it out on her?"

"I don’t have a blood feud with my Grandma."

"Heh."

Wen Ran accompanied Jiang Yan back home.

As soon as they entered the house, Jiang Yan turned her head to her: "Ranran, I’m fine, Mr. Fu is still waiting for you downstairs, you should go back."

"I’m not going back, I’m staying here with you tonight."

"There’s no need, I said I’m fine. That President Huang didn’t even touch me, just tore my clothes and slapped me once."

Saying this, Jiang Yan still smiled: "My face hurt a bit just now, but it doesn’t hurt anymore. I’m just a little tired, planning to take a bath and sleep, you should also go back."

Wen Ran, worried, frowned at her: "Ah Yan, just let me stay with you..."

"You know I’m always strong inside, tonight’s incident is nothing, don’t worry, okay?"

"But..."

She wanted to say something more but was interrupted by Jiang Yan: "Ranran, I just want to be alone and quiet."

Wen Ran finally nodded: "Alright, then you rest early, call me if anything happens, and don’t think about it too much. As for that Huang guy... I’ll have Fu Chenlie teach him a lesson and make it impossible for him to do business in Jiang City."