Can We Say No to Divorce?
Chapter 158 - 102: His Heart is Bleeding

Chapter 158: Chapter 102: His Heart is Bleeding

Bei Ran gazed at the man in the morning light, who remained as stunningly handsome and charming as always.

However, this beauty was now marked by a touch of anger and repressed pain.

She understood that the more a person suppressed their pain, the more it grew wildly, like weeds.

Even a fire couldn’t burn away such pain; when the spring breeze blew again, the pain would sprout anew like tender green grass shoots.

"Gu Qingchen, then tell me, how much do you care?" Bei Ran vigilantly looked at him.

Gu Qingchen was silent for a moment, having no right to care about something that happened six years ago—a time when he and a woman named Bei Ran shared no connection.

"No response? Does that mean you do care?" Bei Ran said with a wistful smile, "Let me tell you, six years ago, I was drugged by Tang Baijin’s mother, I don’t know which man I slept with... but I am sure it wasn’t Tang Baijin..."

Gu Qingchen seldom saw her so disheartened; she was always smiling brightly, graceful and charming.

Undeniably, six years ago, she was also a victim.

Moreover, harmed by the mother of the man she loved, what else could she do but escape?

"So, the child is also that man’s!" Gu Qingchen said with a hoarse voice.

"Yes!" Bei Ran lowered her gaze.

Gu Qingchen punched his car, and blood ran down from his fist like a small pillar.

"What are you doing?" Bei Ran grasped his wrists with both hands.

The blood from his hands dripped down drop by drop...

Apart from their breathing, there was the sound of blood dripping.

The sound of dripping continued, as though it wasn’t from the hand but from the heart...

"Bei Ran—" After Gu Qingchen called her name, he swallowed painfully, his heart bleeding just like this!

Bei Ran quickly grabbed a clean towel from the back seat of the car, wrapped it around his hand, and asked with concern, "What are you doing? Do you realize what your hands are for? Your hands are a doctor’s hands, hands that hold surgical scalpels, hands that save lives! Is this how you choose to harm your own hands?"

Gu Qingchen didn’t care about his hands, but about Bei Ran...

"Let’s go to the hospital to get it treated!" Bei Ran firmly looked at him.

But Gu Qingchen let her go: "Take a taxi back by yourself!"

Bei Ran’s hands still held his injured hand, already stained with his blood, and he was rushing her away!

Bei Ran took a few steps forward, stopped, and without turning back, said, "Gu Qingchen, that night six years ago, I could not change. But now, we can make changes. I won’t let Gu Yucheng misunderstand, nor will I cause trouble in your life. We are already divorced and living separate lives, like two parallel lines. I won’t hate the man from that night, but I will love my child, an innocent angel!"

After finishing her words, she walked away briskly, disappearing into the morning light.

After Bei Ran left, Gu Qingchen slowly leaned against the car door, lighting a cigarette, the smoke curling under the rising sun, making the face behind the smoke hard to see.

When Fang Zimo arrived, he looked at the majestic man in the morning light, "Old Gu, even if you can’t win someone’s heart, you don’t have to self-destruct! And you’re wasting medical resources! Haven’t you read the news? Right now, medical resources in poor areas can’t keep up with demand..."

Gu Qingchen ignored his teasing but extended his injured hand.

"I’m the director of a private hospital, after all, a freshly graduated intern could handle this wound; what a waste of talent!" Although Fang Zimo murmured incessantly, he still helped Gu Qingchen treat the wound.

Afterward, Fang Zimo also lit a cigarette.

Gu Qingchen stood up and left without saying a word.

"Old Gu..." Fang Zimo called out to his retreating figure.

Gu Qingchen didn’t stop but heard Fang Zimo saying, "Don’t be like this, I’m worried about you!"

However, Gu Qingchen simply tossed his car keys to him and then left briskly.

Fang Zimo held his car keys, kicked Gu Qingchen’s luxury car, "You and your owner both deserve a smack! So arrogant!"

Fang Zimo had also driven here, and though his car couldn’t compare to Gu Qingchen’s luxury car, how could he drive two cars at once?

Fang Zimo returned to the hospital, where a nurse approached him, "Director Fang, there was a patient who had been discharged after recovery, but he’s been brought back to our hospital, the hospital has asked for you to come over."

"I’ll grab the files and head right there." Fang Zimo returned to his office, then pulled out the records to review. As he pulled out a stack of old files, suddenly one of them fell out.

Fang Zimo bent down and picked it up—it was the DNA report that Bei Ran had come to verify last time.

He took a look and his face changed instantly.

This was the report he personally examined; how could the results be like this?

He remembered that day, only Tang Yanran had come to his office!

Afterwards, he thought about the words Tang Yanran had said.

Fang Zimo quickly put the report into his own briefcase, then took some patient information and went to the Dean’s office.

"Dean, I’ve already suggested that the patient should have a psychiatric evaluation," said Fang Zimo.

The Dean nodded, "Do a thorough check this time and after our discussion, we will decide whether to transfer this person to the specialized psychiatric ward or not."

"Yes!" Fang Zimo was about to leave, but now he could only go after he finished with his current patient.

At a shopping mall, Tang Yanran bought a lot of items and went into a brand store to choose clothes.

She was interested in a dress and went in to try it on, but then saw Fang Zimo walking toward her.

"Fang Senior..." Tang Yanran held a dress, "Does this look good?"

"It looks good!" Fang Zimo, after finishing his work, came to find Tang Yanran, "I have something to talk to you about later!"

Tang Yanran nodded, "Okay, I’ll try on the clothes first."

Tang Yanran went to the fitting room, tried on a dress, then walked out confidently, "I am taking this one!"

After they left the mall together, "What is it, Fang Senior...?"

Fang Zimo, with an expression of anger he had never shown before, said, "What did you do when you came to my office last time?"

Tang Yanran’s heart jolted, but she still tried to keep her composure, "I didn’t do anything!"

"Are you sure you did nothing?" Fang Zimo stared at her, "Yanran, we are doctors, not statisticians who falsify data!"

Data from so-called statistical companies always stir great discussions and doubts among the public.

But if hospitals are like this, how can doctors make patients truly trust them?

"I didn’t do anything!" Tang Yanran still insisted on her viewpoint.

Fang Zimo stared at her, silent for a long while!

Unable to bear his gaze, Tang Yanran turned her head away, "I have other matters, I need to go!"

After saying that, she picked up her shopping bags and left.

In anger, Fang Zimo kicked the railing!

Earth Wedding Company.

Bei Ran stepped into the meeting room, and after all the colleagues arrived, Pan Yutao started the day’s morning meeting.

After the routine morning meeting, Bei Ran received a case. She knocked on Su Dingmiao’s office door, "Manager Su, does this client want the wedding to be held on the water?"

"Yes!" Su Dingmiao nodded, "Considering their limited funds, they can’t have a luxurious cruise party on the sea or a boating ceremony on a lake, so, in a hotel with a swimming pool, part of the event is for the couple to conduct the wedding ceremony in the water while wearing bikinis!"

"Alright, I will try my best to make it a perfect water wedding within budget constraints," Bei Ran took on the small case.

Her popularity had increased recently, and such small cases were typically handed over to other colleagues.

However, as the client had specifically requested Bei Ran to plan and host, she didn’t decline since she didn’t have any significant cases on hand recently.

After returning to her office, Wu Kang approached, "Ran Sister, does this mean all of us present have to wear bikinis too?"

"Are you asking if the young women among the guests also have to wear bikinis?" Bei Ran saw right through his thoughts.

"Rest easy, I prioritize substance; I aim for marriage, as you know, in the countryside, if a man doesn’t marry by the age of 25, he’s considered leftover and our parents would be looked down on," said Wu Kang, "I definitely don’t just judge a woman by her appearance, what I value are her inner qualities and upbringing."

Bei Ran smiled, "We’ll talk about your situation when we are free, go find the hotel now!"