My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 87: Am I that bad in your heart?

Chapter 87: Chapter 87: Am I that bad in your heart?

The moment she heard Fu Chenlie’s voice, those sour feelings she had forcibly suppressed clawed their way back out.

Wen Ran gritted her teeth, enduring the pain as she strived to control her emotions and rose from the ground.

But she had forgotten that she had been squatting for too long and her legs had gone numb. The moment she stood up, she instinctively fell to one side.

Fu Chenlie’s expression changed slightly as he immediately reached out his hand toward her.

Wen Ran didn’t reach for his extended arm.

She staggered a few steps, finally steadying herself against the car door. With intentional toe movements, the feeling gradually returned to her legs.

Once stable, Wen Ran lowered her gaze and said, "I didn’t do anything, just waiting to see if you’d come back home or not."

Fu Chenlie asked coldly, "Where else could I go if not home?"

She clenched her teeth and said lightly, "Then go home."

With that, Wen Ran didn’t hesitate to walk around the front of the car and get into the driver’s seat.

Fu Chenlie pulled the passenger door open and sat down.

Wen Ran glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, unable to suppress a sneer in her heart. When Ms. Xu hitched a ride, he sat in the back; now that Ms. Xu was home, he was back in the passenger seat. What was this supposed to mean?

Not five minutes after merging into traffic, Wen Ran’s emotions still hadn’t settled when she was met with Fu Chenlie’s icy accusation-

"What was that just now?"

Wen Ran pretended to be calm and chuckled lightly, "What was what?"

He glanced at her sidelong, his face filled with displeasure, "Why did the car suddenly move forward when Xu Tong got off? Did you do it on purpose?"

Wen Ran laughed lightly, "In your heart, am I that bad?"

The man frowned and counterquestioned, "Otherwise? You can trade your own marriage for money, what am I supposed to think of someone like that?"

Fu Chenlie’s words fell just as they reached a red light intersection.

Wen Ran stepped on the brake.

She turned to give him a look.

At that moment, she really wanted to ask, if she was trading her marriage for money, then what was he? Deceiving Grandma with his own marriage?

Everyone had their motives, everyone had their schemes,

Was anyone truly more noble?

But all the things she wanted to say, Wen Ran shattered them and swallowed them down.

In a tone that only a spiteful female character would use, she said, "You’re right, and your thoughts aren’t wrong. I did it on purpose. I did it to make Ms. Xu fall. Seeing her fall made me so happy. She deserved it."

"Wen Ran! What right do you have to do that? Ms. Xu is just a friend of Wan Ning’s. Are you that jealous?"

"I am jealous! You’re my husband, not hers. Why should my husband be able to give a barely related woman one hundred thousand yuan just like that? I’m not happy about it. And you still wanted me to drive her home. Although I might be your driver, I’m also your wife. What does it mean for you to have your wife drive another woman home?"

After speaking, Wen Ran looked away.

The red light had switched to green, but she pretended not to notice Fu Chen’s increasingly dark expression and continued, "You’re slapping me in the face with this. Put yourself in my place for a second, would you be happy if you were slapped in the face?"

He counterquestioned, not answering, "If you’re unhappy, you let her fall out of the car?"

Wen Ran, "..."

She hadn’t meant to do it; she had explained that already when Xu Tong was there.

Now, she no longer wanted to explain a second time.

Even if she explained, he wouldn’t believe her; she was tired.

Wen Ran simply endured, first responding with a "Hmm," then looking at him with a feigned smile, "Yeah, I’m not happy, so why not take the chance to get back at her a little? After all, if Ms. Xu really got hurt or something, you would help her with all the medical expenses anyway, wouldn’t you?"