Xin Ran nodded seriously and replied, "That's right, everything that should have happened has happened. I also know she has a mole on her lower chest, and I..."
Before he could finish, Zhan Mohan punched him in the face. Xin Ran's body instantly collapsed to the ground. He covered his bleeding mouth and chuckled disdainfully.
"President Zhan is angry from shame. I just wonder if you're angry about your own pride, or if you feel Yu Meng has disgraced your Zhan family."
The man's dark eyes narrowed, a dangerous glint shooting from them. His thick brows pressed down heavily, and his thin lips coldly uttered two words.
"Shut up!"
Xin Ran showed no intention of stopping. He propped himself up on the table with his arms, swaying as he stood.
"Heh, did I hit a nerve? From the beginning, you never cared about Yu Meng. Since you didn't like her, why did you get so close to her? Why give her hope? You already had Jiang Siyu, so why did you come to provoke her!"
Veins bulged on Zhan Mohan's forehead as he gritted his teeth and grabbed Xin Ran by the collar.
"What right do you have to question me about this? She's my wife. When did it become your place as an outsider to interfere in matters between us?"
Even if he divorced Wei Yu Meng, he would absolutely not allow Xin Ran to be with her. He had said that even a woman he, Zhan Mohan, didn't want, no one else could have.
Anger gradually surfaced in Xin Ran's eyes.
"So you can just deceive her feelings, toy with her, and let her endure all the difficulties from your stepmother, the disdain from Sister Ni, and the sharp words from your brother. Is this what a husband should do? Have you ever considered seeking justice for the grievances she's suffered?"
In his opinion, Wei Yu Meng being with Zhan Mohan was a mistake. Their worldviews, values, and principles were like heaven and earth. A man as overbearing as Zhan Mohan would only make Yu Meng feel suffocated and oppressed living with him.
Zhan Mohan's aura flickered, and the temperature in the private room suddenly dropped.
"This has nothing to do with you. Don't think that just because you've had something happen with her, you can be with her. Don't even think about it!"
His voice was arrogant, yet it made Xin Ran feel uneasy, because he knew that with Zhan Mohan's personality, he was capable of such actions.
Xin Ran's sense of security vanished, and that unease was eventually replaced by anger.
"So what? Do you, President Zhan, really plan to wear this cuckold's hat on your head?"
Zhan Mohan clenched his fists tightly, his handsome face covered in frost. He threw another punch, and Xin Ran stumbled back several steps. He covered his face and charged at the man as if possessed. The two of them began to fight, neither willing to back down.
Wei Yu Meng was so shocked when she received the call that she almost dropped her phone.
She asked incredulously, "You said where?"
"Minxin Hospital."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
After hanging up, Wei Yu Meng hastily grabbed her coat from the back of the chair and put it on. No wonder Zhan Mohan hadn't come today; he had gone to meet Xin Ran.
She said to Mu Lin Jing beside her, "Please ask for leave for me."
"What's going on? Where are you going?"
"I have something urgent."
"I'll go with you." Mu Lin Jing was worried that Wei Yu Meng might encounter a difficult situation and be unable to handle it, so she decided to go along.
When Wei Yu Meng left the company, she realized Mu Lin Jing had followed her out.
"Why did you come out?"
"Let's go. At worst, I'll lose a day's pay." Mu Lin Jing pulled her and flagged down a taxi by the roadside.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Wei Yu Meng quickly ran towards the outpatient clinic. As soon as she reached the corridor, she saw Zhan Mohan and Xin Ran walking out from inside.
Both of them had injuries on their faces, but it was clear that Xin Ran was faring much better than Zhan Mohan.
She frowned and walked up to them. Unable to ask Zhan Mohan, she could only ask Xin Ran.
"What happened? Why did you fight?"
Xin Ran put his hands in his pockets and glanced unhappily at Zhan Mohan beside him.
"I didn't start it."
Only then did Wei Yu Meng's gaze gradually shift to Zhan Mohan. Just as she was about to speak, she was so intimidated by his sharp, cold eyes that she pursed her lips.
She said to Xin Ran, "You should go back first."
"No, you have to come with me. Who knows what he'll do to you again later."
He had witnessed Zhan Mohan's ruthlessness today; he had almost beaten him into a coma. Zhan Mohan's anger was clearly not extinguished, and leaving Wei Yu Meng with him now would be like sending her to her death.
"He won't. Please go back quickly."
She was afraid that a few words from Xin Ran would anger this man again, and then true disaster would befall her.
However, Xin Ran completely failed to understand her intentions. He was acting solely on his own thoughts. Since something had already happened between them, Zhan Mohan and Wei Yu Meng were bound to divorce. Since they were going to divorce anyway, it was fine to separate them in advance.
He directly grabbed Wei Yu Meng's wrist. "You're coming with me!"
Before Wei Yu Meng could even refuse, Zhan Mohan had already grabbed Wei Yu Meng's other wrist. His gaze was as fierce as a tsunami, and both of them felt a chill down their spines.
The man's voice grew even colder, full of warning.
"If you dare to take her away today, I'll make sure your entire Xin family is bankrupt by tomorrow!"
Xin Ran's eyes widened, and he retorted angrily.
"Zhan Mohan, how dare you!"
"You can try if you don't believe me." See if he could actually do it.
Xin Ran was willing to risk his life for Wei Yu Meng, but he couldn't involve his family. Yet, he couldn't bear to leave Wei Yu Meng here either. How could he let a woman bear the consequences of the trouble he had caused?
At this moment, Feng Shi Ming walked over quickly, her high heels clicking. Anger radiated from her entire being. She stood in front of Wei Yu Meng and raised her hand to strike her. The movement was so fast and sudden that even Xin Ran didn't have time to react.
Only Zhan Mohan was quick enough to grab Feng Shi Ming's descending wrist.
"Shi Ming!"
Feng Shi Ming glared at Wei Yu Meng furiously and then looked back at the frowning Zhan Mohan in confusion.
"Mo Han, brother, she's already like this, why are you still protecting her!"
"This is my private matter. You don't need to concern yourself with it."
"How can I not concern myself with it? No one in this world cares about you more than I do. Can't you see her true colors yet? From beginning to end, she has never genuinely cared for you. She's only with you to pay for her mother's medical expenses. Now that she knows Jiang Siyu is returning, she's changing her target. How can someone with such malicious intentions be worthy of staying by your side!"
When the man heard Jiang Siyu's name, his expression instantly tensed. His eyes, filled with coldness, locked onto Feng Shi Ming.
"Who told her about Jiang Siyu?"