Chapter 598 - Gu Mochen is Qin's Third Younger Sister's Husband 2 More 3
Chapter 598 of "Assistant to My Contracted Husband" starts with unexpected events: âJian Ran, you vixen, if it hadnât been for youâŚSiming would have been mine, and... Find out more!
âJian Ran, you vixen, if it hadnât been for youâŚSiming would have been mine, and I wouldnât be left with nothing, reduced to a murderer.
Just go die.â
âHaha, only when youâre dead will I be happyâŚ
content.â
Jian Ran, upon hearing the womanâs scream behind her, instinctively turned around, only to see Chu Yingying charging at her again with the knife in hand.
Because the distance was too close, neither Jian Ran nor Gu Mochen could evade in time.
In the blink of an eye, Jian Ran only felt the manâs large hand wrap around her slender waist, a spin enclosing her in his arms, with the manâs deep voice resounding in her ears.
âBe careful.â
Jian Ranâs beautiful eyes trembledâŚ
Feeling Gu Mochen holding her tightly in his embrace, the manâs muffled voice then erupted by her ear.
Jian Ranâs complexion changedâŚ
What had happened.
âPresident Gu!â
âPresident GuâŚâ
The security guardsâ complexions changed; just now, Gu Mochen had protected Jian Ran by pulling her into his arms and presenting his back to Chu Yingying, using his body as a shield.
Chu Yingyingâs dagger plunged directly into Gu Mochenâs back and blood gushed forth in an instant.
The entire blade had buried itself into the manâs body.
âYou womanâŚ
really are!â
An infuriated security guard slapped her hard across the face, sending Chu Yingying flying onto the ground with the force, her mouth stained with fresh blood, yet she couldnât stop laughing, having hit her mark, even though it wasnât Jian Ran.
Such damn pity.
Meanwhile, another guard hurriedly dialed the emergency number 120.
Jian Ran turned around, trembling, and saw Gu Mochen standing in front of her, forcefully supporting his body, her gaze falling on the dagger sticking out of his back, her face paling.
The dagger was positioned right over the manâs chest.
Jian RanâŚ
her heart quivered intensely.
Jian Ranâs gaze met Gu Mochenâs blood-soaked back as the manâs white shirt became completely drenched, her face turned even whiter.
âGu Mochen, howâŚ
how are you?â
Jian Ranâs eyes showed utter chaos, her voice shaking uncontrollably as she spoke.
Subconsciously, if something happened to Gu Mochen, she probably would collapse.
BecauseâŚ
now she and Tang Bao couldnât live without Gu Mochen.
âDonât worry, itâs nothing.â
Gu Mochen forced a smile, having not been injured for many years.
Chu Yingying had thrust the dagger with the intention to ensure Jian Ranâs death, so the force was considerable.
Jian Ran watched his pale lips, her small hand reaching out to touch the wound on his back, to help stop the bleedingâŚ
And she wonderedâŚ
if she should support Gu MochenâŚ
to lie down.
She was utterly anxious.
The blade stuck at the position of the chestâŚ
She was no child.
Jian Ranâs eyes trembled, already brimming with moisture as she looked tearily at the man in front of her.
âGu Mochen, you canât die, donât dieâŚâ
âAlright, I promise youâŚâ
Gu Mochen, squeezing out a smile, looked at the terrified Jian Ran, reached out his hand to her hair, and spoke softly.
âCall Ms.
Wu using my phone later and tell herâŚ
to take care of Tang Bao for now, becauseâŚ
itâs a bit late to pick her up now, andâŚ
I am in no position to do so.
I fear scaring our little princess, for daddy canât lie and say the blood is ketchup.â