65. Pregnancy“What do you really want to say?”
Wen Han, with a bewildered expression, turned back and followed Su Zeheng’s gaze to see the sign for the obstetrics and gynecology department.
“Are you asking if I just came from the obstetrics and gynecology department?”
“Um…” Su Zeheng fell silent, an awkward look on his face.
“Do you think I’m pregnant?” Her face suddenly showed three parts anger, three parts mockery, and three parts astonishment.
Wen Han let out a sneer through gritted teeth: “Su Zeheng, so I’m just a cheap person in your mind?!”
As she finished speaking, she shot him a glare and quickly left the hospital.
“…Wait!”
Su Zeheng suddenly woke up, hurriedly ran in front of her to block her way.
“I, I didn’t mean it like that! I…”
“You did mean it like that!” Wen Han scoffed coldly, “In your eyes, am I just a bar girl? A worthless woman in your eyes, so you think anyone can sleep with me? You even suspect I’m pregnant with Zhou Bin’s child, right?!”
“I… Wen Han, I never thought that.” Su Zeheng immediately showed an apologetic expression, “I’m sorry, I… I didn’t…”
“Enough!” Wen Han closed her eyes and suddenly smiled bitterly, “Anyway, I, Wen Han, originally was supposed to be a witch, I’m just a cheap person! Otherwise, how could I have a child this early? Why else would I be hanging around in bars? Otherwise… how could I be here subjected to ridicule and disdain?”
“Wen Han, I…”
“Now, I even have to be suspected of being pregnant by some man when I come to the hospital.” Wen Han suddenly laughed loudly, but tears nearly fell from her eyes, “Su Zeheng, let me tell you! I, Wen Han, am indeed not a good person, but I’m not someone who is up for grabs!”
“I’m sorry, I really didn’t…”
“Wen Han—!” At that moment, a voice came from behind.
Both stopped instantly to see Zhou Bin running over with a puzzled expression.
“It’s you?” He frowned and glanced at Su Zeheng. “Mr. Su? What are you doing here?”
Su Zeheng smiled awkwardly, “I came over to handle some matters…”
“Oh.”
Zhou Bin did not pay him much attention, but turned to Wen Han: “Is your leg still hurting? Are you okay?”
“…It’s fine.” Wen Han swallowed her inner pain and bluntly left, “Let’s get in the car.”
“Okay, wait for me!” Zhou Bin hurriedly caught up.
The car left quickly, leaving Su Zeheng staring after them.
“What… what did I do?”
He muttered to himself.
So Wen Han just hurt her leg? And I almost mistook her for…
Wen Han’s words and expressions kept flashing through his mind.
A girl like her must have faced too much mockery and misunderstanding, with too many people thinking of her as a “loose woman,” believing she was up for anyone.
She knew this, but she didn’t explain; instead, she swallowed those whispers and bore them alone in silence.
And I… did I actually…?
“The tears that drop cannot be stopped~ It’s raining~ People are not happy~ My heart is truly hurt~”
Suddenly, the shop next door played “I’m Really Hurt.”
The lyrics and the sorrowful melody made Su Zeheng feel even more guilty and remorseful, and his heart filled with more sympathy and pity for Wen Han.
“She… shouldn’t have to be like this.”
He recalled her behaviors with her friends back then.
She had always been a good girl, but she was just eroded by dark magic.
And a good girl shouldn’t have to endure such vile words, yet today I…
Even if I didn’t say anything wrong, my actions still hurt her!
“The phone rang~ You want to talk~ Thought you missed me in your heart~”
Accompanied by the song, he opened their chat window and glanced at the retracted message.
With his heart already confused, Su Zeheng left in a daze, falling into a strange state of panic.
“Hey? He’s leaving?” Seeing him walk away, the shop owner turned off the music, “It’s really strange, why did that girl come to my fast food place to request a song?… Whatever, the thoughts of rich people are just so strange!”
…
Inside the car.
That guy should have realized he “was wrong” by now and begun to feel guilty and regret misunderstanding me, right?
On her phone screen was a page for a hundred yuan “song request fee” sent to the fast food restaurant’s owner.
Wen Han smiled silently and put her phone away.
She wanted Su Zeheng to believe she was a strong and good woman.
Others misunderstand me, ridicule me, while I endure the cold jibes like a resilient blade of grass.
But I was just too painful and difficult, which is why I “let myself go,” why I fell into darkness.
So I’m innocent, and I still have a chance to be saved.
So… you mustn’t hurt me, or you might even end up loving me!
After all, a person who is misunderstood but actually innocent and exceptionally strong, swallowing all the pain themselves, is extremely charming; someone like Su Zeheng, who is upright and rigid, would fall for it!
As for the music…
Although it sounds a bit funny, music can indeed change a person’s feelings.
If you’re sad, listening to sad songs makes you even sadder, invisibly intensifying the listener’s emotions.
Therefore, Wen Han guessed that Su Zeheng was probably already beginning to regret under the influence of the music right now.
And that’s exactly what she wanted!
To fall in love with someone, one must first remember that person, and it’s best to always think of them.
If he starts to care for me and feels sorry for me, then that feeling will deepen.
In the end… he will completely fall in love with me!
What would happen if such an upright person, a member of the Light Magic Society, fell in love with a witch?
“Haha…” Thinking of this, Wen Han couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Uncle, you can’t escape my grasp!
In the end, the Light Magic Society and I are the only choices you’ll have.
But no matter which one you choose… you will suffer greatly!
Hahahahahaha!!!!
“What are you thinking? So happy?” Hearing the laughter, Zhou Bin turned around and saw Wen Han with her phone.
Wen Han immediately turned off her phone, shaking her head: “No, just chatting with a friend.”
Another friend? A sudden unease gripped Zhou Bin.
Although he felt that he and Wen Han had made some progress, this friend…?
He hesitated a moment: “…A good girlfriend?”
“Sort of,” Wen Han answered ambiguously, “my good brother!”
This vague answer made Zhou Bin even more uncertain.
It’s not uncommon for girls to call each other good brothers.
So is this good brother a fake good brother or…?
His throat moved slightly; Zhou Bin understood that men shouldn’t appear humble or lack confidence when pursuing women.
Most people have a strong admiration for power, especially women.
That’s why a mature, steady, and successful older man like him attracts many young girls.
With this in mind, he nodded and confidently decided not to ask any further.
“The movie is about to start; shall we go watch it?”
“Okay!” Wen Han smiled gently, “I’ll follow your lead.”
