Wei Yumeng said to him, "You get out of the car, I'll drive."
His current condition was not suitable for driving.
Zhan Mohan was stunned for a moment, and finally got out of the car. Wei Yumeng got into the driver's seat, and Zhan Mohan sat beside her.
As soon as he got in the car, he told Wei Yumeng, "Don't go to the hospital, just take me back to the Zhan family."
Wei Yumeng looked at him in surprise, "Are you crazy? With such a serious injury, you don't want to go to the hospital and still want to go back to the Zhan family? Are you sure your old man won't ask about what happened when he sees you like this? And with Wen Yulan, can you handle it?"
She couldn't even imagine the scene.
Hearing this, Zhan Mohan rubbed his temples irritably, "I don't want to go to the hospital."
Mu Linjing suddenly said, "Why don't you come to our place? But Mr. Zhan, you'll have to make do with the sofa for one night."
Wei Yumeng frowned and raised her voice to shout.
"Lin Jing!"
Was this girl crazy? She was actually bringing Zhan Mohan to their place.
Mu Linjing looked at Wei Yumeng innocently, "Yumeng, we have to be responsible for Mr. Zhan. Otherwise, where else can you let him go at this late hour."
"But you can't take him to our place."
"But you two... are still husband and wife. If you don't take care of him, who will?"
Mu Linjing shivered and said bravely.
Wei Yumeng was completely speechless. She started the car and drove towards their residence.
On the way, Zhan Mohan's phone rang. He leaned against the car window, looking very tired, and didn't say a word.
Seeing that he had no intention of answering the phone for a long time, Wei Yumeng called him.
"Zhan Mohan, your phone is ringing."
The man did not respond.
Mu Linjing said from behind, "Yumeng, why don't you answer it for Mr. Zhan? What if it's Fang Xun calling?"
Hearing Fang Xun's name now, Wei Yumeng felt as if she had found a lifeline. If it was Fang Xun calling, she could ask Fang Xun to take Zhan Mohan away.
With that thought, Wei Yumeng took the phone out of Zhan Mohan's pocket. When she saw that it was Jiang Siyu calling, her heart sank to the bottom.
She hadn't expected Jiang Siyu to call. Should she answer it or not?
Mu Linjing also saw it, "Why don't you answer it and see what she wants to say."
Wei Yumeng hesitated for a moment, then slid to answer the call.
"Hello, Zhan Mohan is next to me. If you have anything to say, you can say it directly. I'll relay it to him."
Jiang Siyu yelled at Wei Yumeng on the phone as if she had gone mad.
"Is Ahan injured? Is he seriously injured? Hurry up and take him to the hospital. I'll be right there."
Wei Yumeng was clearly caught off guard by Jiang Siyu's barrage.
But before she could reply to Jiang Siyu, Jiang Siyu started again, "Wei Yumeng, what's wrong with you? Since you've already ended things with Ahan, why are you still pestering him? I've never seen such a shameless woman like you."
Wei Yumeng didn't want to argue with Jiang Siyu, but her words had offended her. Since the other party was being rude to her, she had no reason to be polite to her.
"Miss Jiang, please watch your words. Zhan Mohan and I are not divorced yet, and he is still my husband. I just don't know who you're referring to when you say that. If I remember correctly, you and my husband are ex-boyfriend and girlfriend. What he is doing doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"
Jiang Siyu was so blocked by Wei Yumeng's words that she was speechless and couldn't find anything to refute.
"You..."
"If he's injured, I'll take him to the hospital. You don't need to question me, and you don't need to slander me."
After saying that, Wei Yumeng directly hung up the phone.
Mu Linjing, from the back, listened with great satisfaction and gave Wei Yumeng a thumbs up.
"That's how it should be. Mr. Zhan and her relationship is already sensitive, but they haven't done anything. She's acting like she's the mistress and even came to question you. Isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"
Wei Yumeng didn't want to argue with Jiang Siyu about anything. She just felt that Jiang Siyu had nothing to do with her, and at most, they were rivals in love. What right did she have to blame her?
Jiang Siyu was almost driven mad. Looking at the hung-up phone, her face contorted. She turned to Feng Siming and said.
"Did you hear what that woman said? She and Ahan are not divorced, they are still husband and wife."
Feng Siming also disliked Wei Yumeng. If it weren't for her, Mo Han would be ignoring her now.
"Sister Siyu, don't worry. Our primary task is to investigate where that Wei Yumeng took Brother Mo Han. It's best if they don't interact."
Anyone could see that Brother Mo Han still had feelings for that Wei Yumeng. Otherwise, even though the outside world had announced their divorce, Brother Mo Han still couldn't let go of her.
Although he didn't say it out loud, others had sharp eyes and could see clearly.
Jiang Siyu's chest was filled with anger, and she wished she could vent it immediately. If that Wei Yumeng were in front of her, she would have slapped her hard.
"I don't know what's so good about this woman. Why is Ahan still obsessed with her?"
Speaking of this, Feng Siming heard something at the company today.
"Didn't Brother Mo Han offend Deng Xianyi because of Wei Yumeng before? Deng Xianyi canceled all cooperation with Zhan's Group. Brother Mo Han's funds couldn't keep up, and he was worried for days. He couldn't bring himself to apologize to Deng Xianyi, and since Wei Yumeng was involved, he was even less likely to bow down. Guess what? Wei Yumeng actually went to find Deng Xianyi herself."
"She stayed with Deng Xianyi in the hospital for seven days straight, not even returning home, and only then did Deng Xianyi change his mind."
Jiang Siyu frowned, "There's such a thing? Then this Wei Yumeng is truly heartless. Deng Xianyi is a difficult person to deal with. That young master has some peculiar hobbies, generally speaking, he's quite perverted."
Thinking of this, an idea flashed through Jiang Siyu's mind.
"I have a plan. You said that Wei Yumeng took care of Deng Xianyi in the hospital for seven days, and Deng Xianyi changed his mind. Who knows what happened between them during their close contact? Moreover, Wei Yumeng is not divorced from Ahan. Wouldn't that make things even worse?"
Feng Siming also heard the subtext in Jiang Siyu's words.
"Sister Siyu, you mean..."
"Since she likes dealing with men so much, let's make things unclear for her and directly solidify her reputation for being promiscuous."
Jiang Siyu's eyes showed a sinister smile as she thought of this perfect plan, looking chilling and terrifying.
Wei Yumeng brought Zhan Mohan back home. The anti-inflammatory medicine she had used last time was still in her room.
She said to Zhan Mohan, "Sit here for a moment, I'll go get the medical kit."
"I want some water." Zhan Mohan was slumped on the sofa, his voice not as cold and hard as usual, but with a hint of weakness.
Wei Yumeng was not surprised. After all, he had been through a lot for hours, and he wasn't made of iron.
Fine, seeing how earnestly he had taken care of her last time.
"Okay, I'll get you some."
She resigned herself to getting a cup and pouring him some water, then brought it over and handed it to him.
Zhan Mohan didn't take it, but stared at her.
"Is this your cup?"
"It's my cup. If you don't like it, I'll get you a bowl."
"No need."
But Wei Yumeng had already stood up. Zhan Mohan reached out and grabbed her wrist. As a result, Wei Yumeng's head suddenly felt dizzy, her legs became weak, and she fell into Zhan Mohan's arms.
The water in the cup also spilled all over the man. When she recovered, she saw the water stains all over his clothes and immediately apologized.
"Sorry, sorry."
Zhan Mohan's eyes were deep, and he said in a hoarse voice.
"It's wet, what should we do?"