My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 493: Are You Not Caring About Me Anymore?

Chapter 493: Chapter 493: Are You Not Caring About Me Anymore?

Jiang Wan Ning seemed not to have heard a single word of all the things said.

Fu Chenlie was a bit annoyed.

He raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, glanced at her from the corner of his eye: "If you’ve given up on yourself, then no one in this world can save you."

She gave a slight scoff: "A dying person, unable to obtain the only thing she wants, what else can she do besides give up?"

The man opened the driver’s side door, and before getting in, glanced at her from the corner of his eye: "I’m heading to the office first."

"You don’t care about me anymore?" Jiang Wan Ning asked a bit anxiously, crestfallen.

Fu Chenlie’s eyes were cool and calm, staring at her, he answered with a question: "I care, but I have my own life and work too, or are you saying you want me to give up work, and family, for you?"

She quickly denied: "That’s not what I meant."

He grunted in acknowledgment: "You should rest first."

With that, the man got into the car and closed the car door.

He started the engine, and the car quickly drove away.

Jiang Wan Ning stood where she was, watching the car merge into the traffic and get farther away, her expression turned completely cold.

The pitiful helplessness from earlier completely disappeared.

It was not until this moment that she deeply realized just how cold-blooded and unfeeling Fu Chenlie really was.

She was terminally ill and about to die, yet he remained indifferent, and his attitude towards her hadn’t improved much at all.

It seems she needs to be even more ruthless.

Just as she was thinking this, Jiang Wan Ning’s phone rang.

She glanced at the caller ID, and seeing it was an unmarked number, she directly hung up.

After hanging up, Jiang Wan Ning lifted her foot and walked towards the villa.

At this moment, the phone rang for the second time.

It was the same number as before.

She frowned, answered it, and her tone still carried a bit of the dissatisfaction towards Fu Chenlie’s handling just now: "Who are you looking for?"

"Sister Wan Ning, it’s me."

Upon hearing this voice, Jiang Wan Ning’s tone instantly changed, calling affectionately: "Jiayue?"

The other party laughed joyfully: "You recognized my voice?"

The woman smiled, speaking as she walked home: "Of course, you’re Ah Lie’s sister, I wouldn’t forget anyone’s voice but yours."

"So why didn’t you contact me after you returned to Jiang City?"

"I just got back to the company not long ago, been a bit busy lately, plus there have been some health issues."

Fu Jiayue made a sound of understanding: "Ah, I see, then you’re forgiven, but you have to treat me to dinner tonight, how about that?"

Jiang Wan Ning immediately agreed: "Sure, we haven’t seen each other in two years, there’s so much I want to say to you."

"Then let’s have a good talk tonight."

"Okay, see you tonight."

After hanging up, her gaze flickered, involuntarily coming up with a new plan.

She had forgotten, Fu Chenlie has such a sister who is more of a hindrance than a help, because she carries the Fu name but isn’t his biological sister, her usefulness to Jiang Wan Ning cannot be underestimated.

...

Over at Wen Ran’s side.

She and Yao Jie arrived at the factory at noon, and the client also showed up. It was lunchtime, so the factory manager joined them to dine with the client, and the official work began in the afternoon.

Around three-thirty, after the client had selected the products, they started negotiating prices in the office, when Wen Ran received a message on her phone.

[Wan Ning indeed has lung cancer, and the situation isn’t very optimistic.]

Upon seeing this result, her feelings weren’t too complicated.

Perhaps, she had already anticipated it.

Wen Ran typed a message without much emotion: [Got it, I’ll get on with work first.]