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Chapter 100: I Am Really Your Husband!
Translator: Yunyi Editor: Yunyi
“Don’t try to trick me with this again,” Yu Gangan’s face darkened as her voice deepened unhappily.
However, there was a trace of uncertainty in her heart because of Fang Zhihan’s confidence.
He was so confident that she began to question her own judgment.
“You’re thanking me because you know the meal today was spectacular because of me. Since I wasn’t concerned about you finding the truth, discovering that you never lost your memory and realizing that your fiance was fake, how could I have not anticipated that you would think your husband is fake as well? So, knowing that, why did I do what I did? Because I’m really your husband.”
Fang Zhihan spoke slowly like a steady stream of water.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut, his words were powerful like a wild horse galloping across an open field.
Yu Gangan was confused.
Since Fang Zhihan was the one that invited Tian Ruishan and Yang Tianyou to the dinner, he must have investigated their relationship with He Wanxin properly.
If he had the ability to investigate those three, then naturally, he must have investigated her too.
But, did he really do everything because he was her husband like he said? To be honest, she did not believe him – no one would believe him.
He was certainly calculative and extremely black-bellied. So much so that he was black inside and out.
Luckily, he never used his methods on her. But then again, that wasn’t a certainty. Judging by his victorious position, even if he did use his methods on her, he would have done it swiftly and easily without a trace.
“But you heard what they said today. Whether the clinic will be taken away is dependent on whether we have a marriage certificate. So, tell me, do we really have a marriage certificate?” Yu Gangan asked calmly.
Fang Zhihan raised his eyebrows slightly and his lips curved upwards into a charming angle. He then replied gently, “I am your husband. With me around, the clinic will never belong to another person as long as you don’t want it to.”
His voice was slow but filled with power.
After hearing his response, Yu Gangan couldn’t fully grasp the meaning of his words.
Was he avoiding her question or was he telling her that the clinic still belonged to her even if they had a marriage certificate?
Earlier on, she shouldn’t have mentioned the clinic first. She should have directly asked him if they were married and had a marriage certificate. Or perhaps, she should have taken him straight over to the Civil Affairs Office.
If she hadn’t lost her memory, then they were strangers.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe had to clarify everything.
The car eventually stopped inside the estate where her apartment was located. Yu Gangan opened the door to get out but quickly sat back inside again. It was still pouring rain outside and the car was stopped at a fair distance from her apartment block.
Yu Gangan lifted her handbag to cover her head, ready to make a run for it.
But, at that moment, Fang Zhihan opened an umbrella and stepped out. The emotionless man squinted his eyes when he saw Yu Gangan standing in the rain. “Why are you in such a rush? Can’t you see that it’s raining?” he asked coldly.
He used his strength to close the car door and quickly walked over to Yu Gangan’s side, pulling her under his umbrella.
“You brought an umbrella.” Yu Gangan and Fang Zhihan were really close, so Yu Gangan subconsciously tried to take a couple of steps back, but she knew that if she did that, she would get hit by the rain.
“Stand properly,” Fang Zhihan said as he pulled her back under the umbrella.
With one hand holding the umbrella, he wrapped his other hand around her shoulder, protecting her in his embrace so she wouldn’t get wet.
Yu Gangan froze a little as she lowered her gaze, too afraid to look Fang Zhihan in the eye. The man hugged her tightly in his arms; the warmth of his body was frightening.
At that moment, Yu Gangan felt her heart race. Her heart was in a panic, but it also felt a little complicated; she was excited, yet a little restless. This kind of beat and rhythm seemed to only happen when she came across Fang Zhihan.
At other times, no matter how nervous or frightened she was, she never felt this way.