My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 85: I Won’t!

Chapter 85: Chapter 85: I Won’t!

Xu Tong had already run over.

When her footsteps came to a stop, she saw Fu Chenlie and Wen Ran holding hands, and her gaze darkened a bit.

"What is it?" Fu Chenlie asked her, his tone as indifferent as always.

Xu Tong snapped back to reality and smiled at him, "Nothing important, I just wanted to thank Mr. Fu personally, and also, Mr. Fu is married now. What if Wan Ning comes back?"

Upon hearing her words, Fu Chenlie immediately withdrew his hand from Wen Ran’s palm.

Wen Ran’s fingers curled slightly, the smile on her face disappeared completely in an instant, and as she looked down at her empty hands, a wave of bitterness surged unexpectedly.

Her initiative to hold his hand earlier now seemed so foolish at this moment.

Fu Chenlie stepped closer to Xu Tong, urgently inquiring, "Do you have news of Wan Ning?"

Xu Tong was taken aback and shook her head, "I don’t."

His frown deepened in displeasure, "If you don’t have news of her, how do you know she would come back when I have a wife?"

At this, Wen Ran was momentarily stunned.

The receding tide was quickly met with a new surge.

Suddenly, she felt unsteady.

Initially, Xu Tong didn’t understand the meaning of Fu Chenlie’s words, but after careful thought, she caught on and asked with a smile, "Does Mr. Fu mean... you might get a divorce?"

"It’s none of your business, Ms. Xu. It’s getting late; you should head home."

"Where are you going, Mr. Fu? Could you give me a lift?"

Wen Ran looked at Fu Chenlie, hoping he would refuse Xu Tong.

She was the driver, and she didn’t want to drive a woman who harbored romantic feelings towards Fu Chenlie, regardless of whether this person was a friend of Jiang Wan Ning or not.

But...

Fu Chenlie didn’t care about what she thought and directly asked Xu Tong, "Where do you live?"

"I live in the urban village on Linjiang Road, is it on your way, Mr. Fu?"

"Yes, it’s on the way."

Xu Tong grinned with delight, "Then, could you give me a lift?"

He nodded, "Get in the car."

Xu Tong unapologetically opened the car door and climbed into the back seat.

Fu Chenlie also got into the car and sat next to Xu Tong.

Wen Ran still stood there, her legs as if filled with lead, immovable.

Inside, she was also highly resistant.

Not only resistant to driving Xu Tong home as the driver but also resistant to her husband, Fu Chenlie, sitting in the back with Xu Tong.

What was this supposed to mean?

She was not just his driver; she was also his lawful wife.

"Wen Ran, what are you still standing there for? Get in the car!" Fu Chenlie commanded from inside the car.

Wen Ran took a deep breath, turned around, and smiled at him, "Okay, husband!"

With that, she got into the driver’s seat, fastened her seatbelt, and started the engine, driving the car off. Usually cautious with driving, this time she drove very fast, nearly speeding past the road’s limit.

Fu Chenlie was very displeased and asked her harshly, "Wen Ran, have you gone mad? Why are you driving so fast?"

She glanced at him through the rearview mirror, "I’m too tired; I want to get home and go to sleep early."

"Drive slower."

"I won’t!"

With that, Wen Ran sped up again.

Soon, the car reached a junction on Linjiang Road.

As Xu Tong pushed the car door open and one foot touched the ground, the car suddenly lurched forward.

"Ah—" Xu Tong tumbled out and landed face-down, screaming in pain.

Fu Chenlie quickly got out of the car.

He helped Xu Tong up, "Are you okay?"

Wen Ran also got a fright.

She got out of the car and hurried over to Xu Tong’s side, about to ask how she was, just as she heard Fu Chenlie rebuke sharply, "How do you drive a car?!"