Zhan Mohan rarely saw Feng Shiyun looking so serious, realizing it must be something important. "Tell me," he said.
Feng Shiyun glanced around, then pulled him into a corner. "Today, Jiang Siyu asked me to get her the project files for the company's collaboration with the Xin family."
After much thought, she decided to tell Zhan Mohan. After all, the Zhan Corporation was her eternal support. She wouldn't be so foolish as to harm the Zhan Corporation's interests for Jiang Siyu's meager favors, picking up sesame seeds and discarding watermelons.
Seeing her expression, Zhan Mohan knew she was telling the truth.
He wasn't surprised that Jiang Siyu still wouldn't give up. He only felt sorry for Jing Yan, loving the wrong person.
After a moment of consideration, he replied to Feng Shiyun, "I will give you a copy of the files. You can give it to her."
Feng Shiyun understood his meaning. As for Jiang Siyu, she could only blame herself for her own downfall. She could have stopped earlier, knowing when to quit, but instead, she ended up alienated from everyone.
She had to deal with the car accident compensation matters, so Zhan Mohan stayed to wait for news about Jing Yan.
He waited until evening. Wei Yumeng, realizing he hadn't had dinner yet, brought him food at the hospital.
Seeing her, heavily pregnant, come all the way to bring him food so late, he was both angry and pained. "It's fine if I miss a meal. Why did you have to come all this way?"
Wei Yumeng glared at him playfully. "It's fine for you, but I think it's not. Besides, if you don't go home, I won't be able to sleep either, so I wanted to come and keep you company."
Hearing this, Zhan Mohan pulled her into his arms and gently kissed her forehead. "Okay. If you can't sleep well at home, I'll get you a hospital room to rest in."
She nodded. Watching Zhan Mohan eat, they had intended to wait and see if Jing Yan would wake up. However, the news they received first was that Jiang Siyu had woken up.
Wei Yumeng stopped a nurse at the door to ask, "How is her injury?"
"It's not particularly severe, but she'll need to stay in the hospital for a few days. She'll have difficulty moving, and it's best to have someone to look after her." The nurse looked at her belly and specifically reminded her, "I suggest you find a professional caregiver. Your belly looks quite large, and caring for a patient is not something you can do."
Wei Yumeng smiled faintly and thanked the nurse.
Care for Jiang Siyu?
Heh, if she could, she would gladly "care" for this woman. Jiang Siyu had certainly "cared" for them, mother and son, quite a bit before.
So, she didn't just stand at the door but paced to Jiang Siyu's bedside and looked down at her.
Although Jiang Siyu was injured, she could still chatter incessantly. "Why are you here?"
Wei Yumeng sat down casually. "Who else would it be? Did you expect Zhan Mohan to visit you? You caused Jing Yan to still be unconscious. He can barely stand the sight of you."
Upon hearing that Jing Yan was still unconscious, Jiang Siyu showed no guilt. In her opinion, she was not to blame for the car accident at all. It was entirely because Jing Yan was meddling. Therefore, even if something unexpected happened, it was the consequence of his meddling.
"What does Jing Yan waking up have to do with me? Where is A Han? I want to see him."
Wei Yumeng truly felt chilled for Jing Yan that she could say such things without a trace of guilt.
Besides, why would she think Wei Yumeng would call Zhan Mohan for her? Wei Yumeng wished they would never cross paths again.
"Jiang Siyu, if you had any conscience at all, you wouldn't say such things."
Jiang Siyu scoffed at her words. "You're not calling A Han over because you're afraid he'll leave you if he sees me?"
After all that had happened, she could still deceive herself. Wei Yumeng was rather impressed by her mindset.
"He wants you or not, you and I both know very well. There's no point in this verbal sparring. Or do you think a few words from you can make me angry?"
Wei Yumeng slowly stood up and adjusted her clothes. "You don't need to try to anger me, nor do you need to waste any more thoughts on Zhan Mohan. He is my husband, the father of my child. What are you?"
Jiang Siyu looked at her belly, suddenly remembering what she had instructed Bai Jing. Had Bai Jing not done it, or had he failed?
"Stop guessing. I'll tell you, Bai Jing has already been locked up. Your wishful thinking has failed. My child and I are both fine."
Just as she was pondering various possibilities, Wei Yumeng directly gave her the answer.
Upon hearing that Bai Jing had failed and been caught, her first reaction was not to worry about Bai Jing, but to curse in a low voice, "This useless fool, he still failed."
Wei Yumeng couldn't comprehend her thought process her entire life. "Jiang Siyu, liking you is truly the unluckiest thing in the world."
Looking at the two men who cared for her, neither had a good outcome. She now only hoped Jing Yan could pull back from the brink and see things rationally.
Just as she was about to leave, her wrist was suddenly grabbed. She looked down to see Jiang Siyu, her face contorted in ferocity, pulling at her. If she hadn't been injured, she would have likely pulled Wei Yumeng to the ground.
"Wei Yumeng, I'm like this, how could you do this? Even if you hate me, you wouldn't be so malicious, would you?"
Her tone shifted abruptly, and she began to play the victim. The ferocity on her face vanished. If the tactic weren't so familiar, Wei Yumeng would have almost thought she had imagined it just now.
She knew Zhan Mohan had arrived.
As expected, the next second her arm was grabbed by another force, directly separating Jiang Siyu's hand from hers. Jiang Siyu lost her balance and almost fell off the hospital bed.
Zhan Mohan, however, anxiously checked Wei Yumeng from head to toe. After confirming she was unharmed, he turned to look at the struggling Jiang Siyu.
"A Han, I'm hurt. Can you help me up?"
Jiang Siyu seemed to want to get up on her own, but her words were constantly implying weakness. Zhan Mohan was tired of this act.
He made no move, his arm around Wei Yumeng's waist. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Jiang Siyu, I never hit women. Don't force me to break my rule. If I see you do anything to Yu Meng again, don't blame me for not warning you today."
Hearing this, Jiang Siyu gritted her teeth and stood up herself. She was indeed injured, and the sudden movement made her face pale with pain.
"A Han, how can you talk to me like that? Wei Yumeng clearly saw me injured and wanted to bully me. In your eyes, am I that worthless?"
Wei Yumeng couldn't help but sneer. Before Zhan Mohan could speak, she pulled him behind her, signaling that she could handle it herself.
She stepped forward, pinched Jiang Siyu's cheeks, and curled her lips coldly.