"I have something else to tell you. Do you know why Zhao Qiansheng knew about the car accident back then?"
Zhan Mohan believed that once Wei Yumeng knew about this, even if he didn't ask her to return to the Wei family, she would definitely go.
Hearing this, Wei Yumeng sat up straight, her eyes fixed on Zhan Mohan.
"Why?"
"It was your sister who told him."
Wei Yumeng was still a little slow to react. "No, how could Zhao Qiansheng and Wei Jin know each other?"
"I'm not sure. It's possible that Wei Jin knew about your relationship with Zhao Qiansheng during that time and went to find him, or they knew each other before. Fang Xun hasn't investigated this yet."
After Zhan Mohan finished speaking, he noticed a hint of anger flickering on Wei Yumeng's previously calm face.
She suddenly sprang up from the bed, accompanied by Zhan Mohan's cry.
"Ah..."
Wei Yumeng came back to her senses, realizing her hand was still on Zhan Mohan's hand. Had she just pinched him hard?
She quickly let go. "Sorry, sorry, I was too angry."
Wei Jin had simply played her for a fool, and had the nerve to call her just now!
Zhan Mohan touched the spot where she had pinched him. It was already turning red. He said to Wei Yumeng.
"Do you know? No one has ever dared to pinch me. You are the first."
This statement seemed to hint at something.
She shrunk her neck, looking at the man in front of her with a bit of panic. Then, she slowly extended her hand.
"How about... I let you pinch me back."
Zhan Mohan found her conflicted expression, both scared and trying to be brave, to be exceptionally amusing. He raised his eyebrows and readily agreed.
"Okay."
Wei Yumeng's eyes widened in surprise. "You're really going to do it!"
The more Zhan Mohan looked at her shocked expression, the more he wanted to laugh. A smile played on his lips as he hugged her.
"Just to scare you. What are you so nervous about?"
How could he possibly lay a hand on her? He couldn't bear to.
Wei Yumeng realized that Zhan Mohan was teasing her. She raised her hand and patted his back.
"You're too naughty."
"I'm even naughtier. Do you want to try?"
The man buried his face in her neck, his breath extremely hot.
Wei Yumeng's neck tickled, and she couldn't help but shrink it. Then, the man's lips slowly slid down, touching her ear, bringing a warm and tingly sensation. He bit her earlobe, mingled with his scent, which was inexplicably pleasant.
His palm was warm as it slid up from Wei Yumeng's tailbone, stopping at her lower back, as if sending an electric current that ignited the surrounding cold atmosphere.
"Last night, you were drowsy. Now that you're awake, do you want to experience your husband's skills again?"
Wei Yumeng's body stiffened. Zhan Mohan's eyes, full of desire, were fixed on her. Her skin was naturally fair, and in the light, it seemed to glow.
Her breathing was disrupted by his words, her lips slightly parted, exhaling softly. The man's gaze darkened, and he lowered his head, kissing her again.
Wei Yumeng instinctively tilted her head back, accepting his kiss. This time, the force was gentler than last night, with a hint of lingering affection.
Her eyes were not closed, watching his lowered eyes.
The atmosphere facilitated everything to proceed smoothly.
By the time Wei Yumeng finished showering, it was already six in the evening. By this time, someone should be at the Wei family's home, so she wouldn't be going in vain.
She put on her clothes, her cheeks still flushed from the recent events.
"It's not too late. I'll go now. Maybe those reporters aren't there yet."
"I'll have Fang Xun take you." Zhan Mohan got up and picked up his phone to call him.
"President Zhan, what can I do for you?"
"Take some things with you in the car. When you visit home, you should look like you're visiting home." This was to prevent reporters from finding something to talk about.
"Understood."
After hanging up, Zhan Mohan lifted the covers and got out of bed, walking to Wei Yumeng's side.
"All the evidence is with Fang Xun. He'll tell you if there are any problems. With Fang Xun there, they won't be able to easily harm you."
This was also why he had asked Fang Xun to accompany Wei Yumeng.
"Okay." Wei Yumeng was also afraid that Yin Fang and Wei Jin would go crazy if they found out she couldn't get into the Zhan family.
Weren't they plotting for so long just to wait for Wei Jin to successfully marry into the Zhan family?
Wei Yumeng finished tidying up and was about to walk towards the door. Before she could even take a step, she felt a sore sensation in a certain area. She frowned.
Zhan Mohan was well aware. He stepped forward to support her and asked her seriously.
"Was I too rough just now?"
Wei Yumeng looked embarrassed and twitched her arm, signaling him to stop talking.
However, Zhan Mohan seemed not to have understood. He even leaned over to look at her legs.
"Maybe we should go another day? If it hurts again later, you didn't say anything earlier. If I was too rough, I'll be gentler."
Wei Yumeng was almost ashamed and furious to death. She covered her face with a look of helplessness.
"I told you to stop talking."
"Do you want to go to the hospital?"
She suddenly looked up. "Are you asking me to go to the hospital for something like this? Are you afraid people won't know that you have a vigorous energy in that area?"
Besides, who would go to the hospital for something like this?
"Are you really okay?"
"I'm fine." Wei Yumeng said, and had already opened the door and left.
Zhan Mohan chuckled and shook his head.
Wei Yumeng got into the car with Fang Xun and they drove out. She sat in the back seat, looking at the large bags of good tonics next to her.
She reached out and touched them. "Why did Zhan Mohan send such good things?"
She thought it was just a formality, but she didn't expect him to be so serious.
"President Zhan considered that if Madam and Wei Jin said something later, they might not accept it. If they accepted gifts, they would have some reservations. Also, there are reporters at the entrance of the Wei family, and he was afraid of problems then."
Wei Yumeng nodded thoughtfully. Zhan Mohan's considerations were indeed very thorough. She considered all these aspects. He was a perfectionist.
"Then what about the evidence you have?"
She was afraid that if Fang Xun presented this evidence to Wei Jin later, she might not be mentally prepared.
"Yes, it's in the file next to you. You can take a look first."
Fang Xun had placed it there earlier to make it convenient for Wei Yumeng to access.
She opened the file and took out a few slips of paper.
"Aren't these ultrasound reports?"
"Yes, these are Wei Jin's real medical reports. She had previously asked a doctor there to forge them for her."
"But this piece of evidence cannot prove that she didn't have anything with Zhan Yichen."
If this was the only evidence, it was far from enough. She understood Wei Jin's personality; she would never admit it.
"We also have evidence from the hotel. Because Wei Jin drugged the second young master that day, causing him to fall unconscious and have no memory of what happened before, a waiter in the kitchen wanted to take the remaining beverage home due to poor family conditions. As a result, their child drank it and fainted."
"There are photos of the drinks they had that day and a voice recorder. The waiter told us."
Wei Yumeng took out the rest of the items. Indeed, all the evidence was there, so even if Wei Jin and Yin Fang had silver tongues, it would be useless.
But if the child in Wei Jin's womb wasn't Zhan Yichen's, whose was it?
"Fang Xun, have you investigated the matter of her child?"
"I haven't had time yet." Because of the tight schedule, it was already very difficult for him to investigate Wei Jin and the second young master in such a short time.
"Then let's put it aside for now." Let's deal with this matter first.
When they arrived at the Wei family, Wei Yumeng got out of the car and looked around. The reporters seemed to have gone to eat, and there were no suspicious individuals. She quickly entered with Fang Xun.
In the living room, only Wei Anguo was present. He was on the phone, looking displeased.
She touched her nose. Had she chosen an inconvenient time to come?
Wei Anguo looked up inadvertently and saw Wei Yumeng. His face showed surprise, probably not expecting Wei Yumeng to return on her own.
He said to the person on the phone, "My daughter is back. I'll hang up now."
Then, he immediately stood up, his face full of smiles.
"Yumeng, you're finally back. Dad hasn't seen you in a long time."
He glanced at the things in Fang Xun's hands and beamed.
"You came just like that, and you brought so many things."
"Dad, where are Wei Jin and Mother?"