My Dear Director Wen

【Big female lead exhilarating novel + Revenge + Abusing scum and face-slapping + Breaking up and reuniting + Sweet pet + Male lead taking initiative + Love triangle】

Wen Ruan had been in love...

Chapter 143 I'm Pregnant

Chapter 143 I'm Pregnant

I am pregnant

Ni Fei went back to the company for something. Wen Ruan ate the orange that Ruan Hao peeled for her and chatted with her idly.

Ruan Hao talked about He Zheng's selective amnesia.

"I just went to see him, and he fell asleep. If Shen Yifan hadn't been there, I would have slapped him on the head twice. How could he forget about you? This is too ridiculous, is he pretending?"

There were several fruit baskets beside the bed, and I don't know who brought the oranges, but they were quite sweet. Ruan Hao saw that Ruan liked them, so he peeled another one for her.

"Did he feel like he couldn't stand up anymore and didn't want to drag you down, so he pretended to forget you?"

Ruan Hao suggested to her, "Why don't you try him? I'll find you a handsome guy. You can hold hands with him in front of He Zheng and see how he reacts."

Wen Ruan was chewing an orange and was about to speak when there was a noise at the door. They both looked up and saw Ruan Chengdong coming in looking quite depressed.

Wen Ruan understood immediately, "Did your request for remarriage fail?"

Ruan Hao stood up from his chair and made room for him. Ruan Chengdong sat down and smiled bitterly, "Well, your mother kicked me out."

It was expected, and he was already content to be able to meet her today.

When he is done with this busy period and can take a vacation, her border aid work will also be finished, and he will come to Haicheng to live for a while.

Ruan Chengdong asked about Wen Ruan's condition, and Wen Ruan said that she was fine and would be discharged from the hospital soon.

He brought up He Zheng's amnesia again, but Wen Ruan said, "Don't worry about what's going on between He Zheng and me. I can handle it myself. Just worry about your own business."

There is something I need to trouble him with.

Wen Ruan talked about the car accident.

"The surveillance camera on that road was broken, and it was raining heavily that day, so there were no clues. That road is frequented by heavy vehicles and is an accident-prone area. The truck was not found, and the police's current conclusion is that it was an accident and the driver fled the scene."

"I don't think so. Jiang Qingyan was the first to arrive at the accident scene. He said he just happened to be passing by. What a coincidence."

The car accident definitely had nothing to do with him. If it was him, he wouldn't have rushed over immediately and aroused suspicion. That would have been stupid. However, if the car accident was intentional, he must have known something.

"The car suddenly changed lanes when it was right in front of us, and then it fled so quickly. Yao Wei said he would investigate, but there's still no result."

Wen Ruan looked at Ruan Chengdong and said, "Please help me check Yao Man and Yao Tianyu. They are the most suspicious. I don't trust Yao Wei."

Wen Hui'an returned to her border aid work the next morning. Ruan Chengdong and Ruan Hao waited until Wen Ruan had finished the operation and was sure she was okay before leaving.

Director Liao re-examined He Zheng and consulted with relevant departments. Finally, he told Wen Ruan:

"Let's say the worst. His condition is too serious. There's only a 5% chance of a full recovery. It would require a miracle. You have to be mentally prepared."

Seeing that Ruan was about to cry, he patted her shoulder lovingly.

"Don't despair too much. Medicine is so advanced now. I have a senior brother who is an authority in rehabilitation medicine. He's abroad. Your mother found me the other day, and I contacted him."

"I have experience with He Zheng's early treatment. Once his condition is completely stable, I will ask my senior brother to come and take a look. Don't be discouraged."

Wen Ruan asked Director Liao to conceal the probability of hope from He Zheng and only say that there was a high hope.

But He Zheng didn't believe it and didn't show any signs of depression. However, he spoke less and less, and his temper became worse. He didn't allow anyone to visit him, and he especially excluded Wen Ruan.

He even wouldn't let Wen Ruan get close to him. He would get angry when he saw her and tell her to get out.

Shen Yifan was afraid that Wen Ruan would annoy He Zheng, so he kept explaining to her, "He can't take care of himself now, he feels embarrassed, and he doesn't want others to see him like this."

Especially you, he especially doesn't want you to see him in such a miserable and humiliating state.

Wen Ruan could understand He Zheng. She was not angry, but she came less often.

Director Liao said that he should not be provoked. Now the person who could stimulate He Zheng the most was her, so she only dared to come and see him when He Zheng was asleep.

On the last day of November, Wen Ruan was discharged from the hospital.

Cheng Shuang drove her back to Qingyue Mansion and talked to her about He Zheng on the way.

"He Zheng heard that you were discharged from the hospital today, and he has asked Shen Yifan to prepare a divorce agreement."

Wen Ruan leaned against the car door and tilted his head to look out the window, "I can't leave."

After returning home, Wen Ruan took a shower, washed his hair, changed his clothes, and returned to Songli Hospital at six o'clock in the afternoon.

He Meizhu was seen at the door of He Zheng's ward. She was holding a lunch box and stopped at the door without going in. Her brows were slightly frowned and her face looked not so good.

Wen Ruan walked over and wanted to say hello to her when suddenly an extremely harsh and angry curse came from the ward.

"Why are you pretending? You think you're so awesome, He Zheng. You're paralyzed, you know? You don't think you can stand up, do you? Ha, that's impossible. I've asked an expert for you, and in your condition, you'll be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life!"

"This is karma, you know? Your mom was a mistress and killed my mom, and now you're trying to steal my dad from me. This is karma. You'll be a waste from now on!"

"I heard you forgot about Wen Ruan? Oh, if you forgot, leave immediately. You'll need someone to take care of you from now on. If you don't leave, Wen Ruan will kick you out sooner or later."

Yao Tianyu's voice.

Wen Ruan stood opposite He Meizhu and said in a neither light nor heavy voice, "Mom, he called you a mistress, can you tolerate it?"

He Meiju just saw her now and was startled by her sudden words. She wanted to cover her mouth, but it was too late. The door was already ajar. Yao Tianyu heard it and came over to open the door.

He Meizhu was embarrassed, Wen Ruan looked indifferent, and when Yao Tianyu looked over, she simply reached out her hand.

With a slap, Yao Tianyu was given a hard slap.

After beating her, she pointed at He Meizhu next to her and said, "Mom said you have a dirty mouth and you deserve a beating."

Yao Tianyu stared at He Meiju in disbelief.

He Meizhu: "..." She didn't say anything!

He Meiju was about to speak when Wen Ruan took the lunch box from her hand, pushed her aside, walked in, pushed the stunned Yao Tianyu out, and slammed the door.

Lock.

Her movements were quick and swift, and by the time Yao Tianyu came to his senses, the door had already closed.

His chest was heaving and he was almost mad with anger.

Yao Tianyu has been in a depressed state for the past month. Taking advantage of the fact that He Zheng and Wen Ruan were in a car accident, he planned to take the opportunity to destroy Ling'er and seize Ling'er's market.

As it turned out, that bastard He Zheng was well prepared.

They seemed to have known for a long time that Ling'er would win the first place in the Xingyue Beidou Competition. On the night the competition ended, Minghe's public relations department and Ling'er's public relations department were already flooded with press releases.

He made a big fuss about Zhenghang using a jammer in the competition. He spent so much money on trending searches, but it was all in vain!

While he was busy dealing with the black hot searches, Minghe's marketing department helped Ling'er seize Zhenghang's market in North City, causing him to suffer heavy losses.

He Zheng's condition was very bad after he stayed in the ICU for a few days. He originally wanted to spread the news that He Zheng was paralyzed in a car accident to disrupt the morale of the troops, but his father had warned him long ago that not a single piece of information about He Zheng could leak out, otherwise he would be blamed if it was leaked.

He was convinced.

Dirty tricks didn't work, Minghe's offensive was fierce again. At the most critical moment of the battle, news suddenly came out that he was the boss behind Zhenghang. He robbed his brother's wife and company, and his brother's wife gave birth to two children for him.

This is true, but he kept it secret so that no one discovered it for so many years.

It had to be that bastard He Zheng! He was fighting in the front, and He Zheng stabbed him from behind.

Because of this scandal, Zhenghang was also implicated. Ling'er took the opportunity to swallow up most of Zhenghang's domestic market, and Zhenghang was finished.

He lost this battle again.

There were waves of negative searches about him stealing his brother's wife, and some people even started to stir up trouble, saying that he was the one who killed Zheng Hang's former boss, and after that he stole the company and the woman.

His father scolded him harshly today, and he was so angry that he went to He Zheng to vent his anger. However, He Zheng didn't even look at him and ignored him.

Just when he was angry, Wen Ruan slapped him again.

Oh, okay, He Zheng’s legs are paralyzed anyway, so he’s waiting to see them make a fool of themselves!

Yao Tianyu kicked the door twice and glared at He Meizhu fiercely, "You've grown so powerful! You dare to let Wen Ruan beat me!"

"It's not me, it's not me. Wen Ruan wronged me!"

Seeing Yao Tianyu about to leave, He Meizhu cried out and hurriedly followed him, "Tianyu, does your face hurt? Let auntie take a look."

In the ward, He Zheng sat on the bed leaning against the pillow. After a month, his complexion had recovered a little.

Seeing Wen Ruan come in, he clenched his hands under the quilt, lowered his eyes and didn't look at her, but his voice was sharp.

"Who let you in? Get out!"

Wen Ruan ignored him, put the lunch box on the bedside table, opened it, and saw the pig's trotter soup, the aroma was fragrant, "Your mother brought it, you——"

Before he could finish his words, He Zheng suddenly reached out and pushed the lunch box away, spilling the entire bowl of pig's trotter soup onto the ground. The lunch box hit the ground with a harsh bang that made people feel suffocated.

“Get out!”

He drove her away expressionlessly, just like before, without even looking at Wen Ruan. Wen Ruan looked at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Don't you want to divorce me? I agree."

He Zheng suddenly looked up at her, the brokenness and fear in his eyes could hardly be hidden. He quickly lowered his head and said in a hard voice:

"good."

He wanted to say something else, but Wen Ruan said, "Two months. If you still can't remember me after two months, we will go through the divorce procedures. During this period, you must do whatever I ask you to do and obey me in everything. Otherwise, I will never divorce you unless you want to be widowed."

He Zheng just wants a divorce.

He agreed to her, thinking she wanted to use two months to refresh his memory, but in the end—

She was going to sleep at his place that night, and he thought to himself that she could just sleep and ignore her. But in the middle of the night, her soft and boneless body wrapped around him.

He was staying in a VIP luxury ward, a single room with a large bed. It didn't really matter whether the bed was large or not, because he lay still and she lay all over him, taking up only one person's space.

He wanted to push her away, but she said, "You have to fulfill your husband's obligations, otherwise I won't divorce you."

The sweetheart was so sweet and soft, and he actively sought after her. He resisted but was unable to extricate himself from her. She would crawl into his bed every few days to avoid his wounds. It was ridiculous.

He Zheng was immersed in this physical pleasure. When he felt something was wrong, Wen Ruan threw a pregnancy test report to him.

"I am pregnant."