Wei Yumeng finally chose a ring of similar price, thinking it was just a ritual and didn't need to be too grand. As long as the person was right, that would be enough.
As long as it was the person she loved.
After buying the ring for Wei Yumeng, Zhan Mohan held it in his hand, looking at it incessantly, reluctant to let it go.
He felt incredibly happy, as if his life was complete, his happiness soaring, and a smile adorned his face as he walked out.
The sales assistants behind them looked on with envy.
"Look at them, how happy they are. They're already married and can still be like this, it's truly rare."
"I agree, and that man is the CEO of Zhan Group, you know Zhan Group, right?"
"Yes, I know. He's indeed very capable, and it's really hard to find a man like him these days."
Wei Yumeng and Zhan Mohan left the shop and drove straight home. The atmosphere between them was quite harmonious on the way.
As soon as they opened the door after returning home, Wei Yumeng saw something that looked like a photograph sticking out of the gap in the door. She picked it up, turned it over, and saw that it was full of photos of her and Xin Ran.
Her hands began to tremble. The photos fell to the ground, and her face turned deathly pale.
Zhan Mohan looked at Wei Yumeng with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?"
He bent down to pick them up, but Wei Yumeng suddenly stooped and snatched them up before him, clutching them protectively and saying in a panicked voice:
"Don't look!"
Her words only made Zhan Mohan more curious. What could possibly be so important that Wei Yumeng wanted to hide it so desperately?
He frowned and reached out to her: "What is it?"
"It's really nothing, you shouldn't look." Wei Yumeng tightly clutched the photos, her heart pounding in her chest at the thought of the scenes depicted. Who could have sent these here? Were they crazy?
But the more she tried to hide them, the more curious Zhan Mohan became, the more he wanted to know.
He directly reached out to snatch the photos from Wei Yumeng's embrace. Naturally, Wei Yumeng's strength was no match for Zhan Mohan's. As they pulled and tugged, the photos eventually landed in Zhan Mohan's hands.
Wei Yumeng wanted to snatch them back, but it was clearly too late.
Zhan Mohan had already seen them. The photos showed her and Xin Ran in a hotel, in intimate poses, even some other intimate scenes. Although he had seen it with his own eyes when he had gone in before, having these things brought back to the surface and tormenting him again was still difficult to accept.
Wei Yumeng hurriedly tried to explain: "A Han... these photos..."
She genuinely didn't understand what had happened. She only remembered clearly that Xin Ran and she had been lying in the same bed, but when she woke up, her body felt no discomfort.
Therefore, she had no grounds to explain this matter to Zhan Mohan. There was still no conclusion, and the only resolution would come from the child in her belly.
Zhan Mohan directly burned the photos with a lighter, his brow furrowed, his expression grim.
However, he did not blame Wei Yumeng.
Wei Yumeng was bewildered by his actions: "A Han, you..."
"Should I leave them here to be an eyesore?"
He wished he could burn this thing to ashes in an instant.
Wei Yumeng also knew that she didn't know what to do. The key question was, how could someone have taken these photos?