Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 957: 956 He died Chapter 957: 956 He died Fu Jingyi suddenly narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharp as he looked at Wen Ran, “Girl, don’t tell me you know who the man who bullied Yiyi is?”

Remembering what Li En had said, a trace of anger couldn’t help but color the bottom of Fu Jingyi’s eyes.

Wen Ran looked at Fu Jingyi with a confused expression, “You’re being ridiculous. I don’t even know who your daughter is, so how could I know who the man that bullied her is? What you implanted in my body was a virus, not something that altered my genes to give me superpowers.”

Fu Jingyi was amused by her words, “Okay, I admit that I misunderstood you.”

“How can you say ‘admit’? You’re not distinguishing right from wrong here,” Wen Ran said coldly.

“Then, how about this, I promise to find out who that man is first and see if he’s the irresponsible scum you think he is before deciding?”

Seeing Wen Ran get angry, Fu Jingyi stopped peeling the pear for him. He frowned slightly, attempting to appease her with a smile.

Wen Ran reluctantly nodded. Seeing him eyeing the pear in her hand, she rolled her eyes and bent her head to continue peeling the pear.

“Why haven’t you shown any reaction? Hasn’t the virus in your body been completely cleared? Can’t you get pregnant?”

It was only when Wen Ran had finished peeling the pear and handed it to Fu Jingyi, and he had bitten into it, that he asked muffledly.

“Thanks to you, I’m recuperating,” Wen Ran said, her voice filled with a touch of annoyance. If it weren’t for this man’s actions, she and Mo Xiuchen might have already had children by now.

Fu Jingyi had just swallowed a bite of the pear when he suddenly felt uncomfortable. Wen Ran said worriedly, “I’ll go call a doctor to come and see you.”

“No need, it’s useless,” Fu Jingyi stopped Wen Ran from calling for the hospital, as he was a dying man anyway, “I’ve done many bad things before, this is the punishment from Heaven. Girl, you go back, take good care of your health, and give birth to beautiful children…”

**

“Miss Wen, Fu Jingyi committed many evils. Now that he’s dead, it’s Heaven’s punishment for him. You don’t need to feel sad for him.”

On the way back, Qing Feng saw that Wen Ran was downcast, thought for a moment, and spoke to comfort her.

Wen Ran looked out of the window, and on hearing Qing Feng’s words, she turned her head to meet his worried gaze, smiled slightly, and said, “I’m not sad because of Fu Jingyi, but I’m just feeling a bit reflective. Let’s go to the hospital. I want to visit my father.”

Before he died, Fu Jingyi said that he could finally go to see her mother.

Wen Ran truly felt reflective. Fu Jingyi spent a lifetime fixated on revenge, living in unrequited love, believing he was betrayed by his loved one and friends.

Only at the moment of death did he realize how ridiculous it all was.

The moment he should have let go but didn’t, causing harm to others and himself. In the end, it was only after Wen Ran personally forgave him that he closed his eyes.

“Miss Wen, should we call Young Master Mo to let him know? We’ve been out for so long, Young Master Mo must be worried,” Qing Feng said thoughtfully.

However, no sooner had he spoken than Wen Ran’s cell phone rang, the call from Mo Xiuchen.

“With a laugh, Qing Feng said, “Young Master Mo seems to have clairvoyance, watching over Miss Wen. Just as we speak of calling him, his call comes.”

“Just you talk too much,” Qing Yang gave Qing Feng a glare, signaling him to shut up.

Qing Feng smiled and obediently closed his mouth.

Wen Ran answered the phone, her voice gentle, “Hello, Xiuchen.”

“Ranran, haven’t you come back yet?”

On the phone, Mo Xiuchen’s deep and magnetic voice came through, between his words, a gentle warmth. Like a stream of warmth flowing into her heart, Wen Ran’s eyes instantly softened, “We’re on our way to Kangning Hospital.”

“Is Fu Jingyi dead?”

The words of Mo Xiuchen startled Wen Ran. “How do you know?”

“Ranran, I guessed. If Fu Jingyi was alright and you had visited him, you probably wouldn’t need to go to the hospital. Since you mentioned going to the hospital, I thought maybe Fu Jingyi has died, and before his death, he must have told you something. You’re going to see our father,” Mo Xiuchen said.

His voice remained gentle and calm, yet his analysis was logical. What mattered most was that he understood her character—he knew under what circumstances she would do certain things.

Wen Ran chuckled softly in her heart, both proud and touched: “Mo Xiuchen, you really do understand me. Fu Jingyi is dead, and before he died, he did say some things to me. I didn’t expect him to die so quickly.”

What surprised her was that Fu Jingyi, before dying, had asked her to make a call to Li En. He had instructed Li En to inform Wen Ran first after finding out who the man bullying Yiyi was and not to do anything rash on his own.

“Ranran, perhaps from the moment he turned himself in, he knew he wouldn’t live long,”

Mo Xiuchen’s soothing voice held a magical power to comfort the heart. Just listening to his voice made Wen Ran feel warm and secure, regardless of what he said.

The two of them chatted back and forth, and before they knew it, they had arrived at Kangning Hospital.

“Mo Xiuchen, I’ve arrived at the hospital. Aren’t you working this afternoon?” Wen Ran teased before getting out of the car.

The sound of Mo Xiuchen’s laughter came through, clear and joyful, laced with a charm that could bewitch the heart: “Ranran, without you here by my side, I truly have no mood for work. How about I get off work early and come pick you up from the hospital?”

“Don’t, you have a dinner engagement tonight, don’t be late because of me,” Wen Ran immediately protested.

She didn’t want to hold up Mo Xiuchen over a trivial matter. Tonight’s engagement was with a government department, not just any ordinary client.

“Then alright, remember to call me if you need anything.”

Qing Feng got out of the car to open the door for Wen Ran. As she got out, she said gently, “I know, I’ll definitely call you if anything comes up. Bye for now.”

“Okay.”

**

Wen Ran had intended to go straight to her father Gu Yan’s office, but as soon as she entered the lobby, she bumped into Gu Kai.

He emerged from the pharmacy and upon seeing Wen Ran, his eyes lit up. A charming smile spread across his originally handsome and noble face, “Ranran, what brings you here?”

In the meantime, he strode up to her.

Wen Ran raised an eyebrow with a smile, her gaze sweeping across the medicine in his hand—it was indeed produced by Wen’s Pharmaceutical Factory: “Brother, are you personally picking up medicine?”

“You mean this? Someone asked me to get it for them,” Gu Kai replied with a smile, lifting the medicine in his hand.

Once inside the elevator, Gu Kai asked, “Ranran, are you here to see me?”

“No, I’m here to see Dad,” Wen Ran’s reply made Gu Kai frown: “You’re coming to see Dad, and you can’t tell a white lie to make me happy?”

“Brother, don’t you know I never lie?”

Wen Ran blinked innocently, which drew a glare from Gu Kai. She laughed and said, “Brother, I’ll come home for dinner tonight.”

“Really?”

Suddenly, Gu Kai’s mood brightened like a cleared sky, his expression changing faster than a weather forecast. It had been a long while since Ranran had last come home for dinner. It seemed ever since she moved back home, she had been completely commandeered by that guy Mo Xiuchen.