Translator: Paperplane Editor: Caron_

  Lin Muqing was an impatient person. She sped up as she spoke and became even more agitated as she spoke. However, before she could finish, Han Zhifan suddenly cut in after not saying a word since he appeared before her. “Is she really in a bad state right now?”


  Lin Muqing was stunned for two seconds then nervously said, “What do you mean by this? What happened to Wanwan?”


  How would I know? Don’t tell me Wanwan deliberately kept it from me?

  With that thought, Lin Muqing quickly grabbed her phone and starting flipping for Cheng Weiwan’s number.

  Han Zhifan didn’t wait for her to call Cheng Weiwan and said, “I was referring to her health……”


  Her health? Wanwan’s sick?

  Lin Muqing furrowed her brows and didn’t hesitate in the slightest to press a key on the screen.

  “.……Clinical depression.” Han Zhifan continued to say.

  Lin Muqing suddenly stopped making the call.

  Clinical depression…… how does Han Zhifan know Wanwan was clinically depressed? What’s more, wasn’t Wanwan’s depression cured over a year ago?

  Lin Muqing didn’t catch on for a moment before she raised her head and looked over at Han Zhifan.

  Han Zhifan thought she didn’t want to admit it, so he spoke out again. “I saw her take antidepressants with my own eyes.”


  “With your own eyes?” Lin Muqing’s eyes shot wide open. “By this, you mean Wanwan has been secretly taking medicine all along? Her clinical depression came back?”


  And?

  The corners of Han Zhifan’s lips pursed tightly. “She’s had clinical depression before?”


  Han Zhifan’s question made Lin Muqing instinctively raise her hand and cover her mouth.

  In the heat of the moment, I let the cat out of the bag? Wanwan told me not to tell anyone about her dark past!

  Han Zhifan didn’t know why he was so curious at that very moment. He wanted to know about Cheng Weiwan really badly. Seeing as Lin Muqing didn’t reply, his voice sounded a little hurried. “What really happened?”


  “I’m not sure……” Lin Muqing shook her head as she was about to run away. “.……Mr. Han, if there’s nothing else, I’ll be on my way.”


  With that said, Lin Muqing turned around and was about to run off.

  But after just two steps, Han Zhifan pulled on the straps of her handbag.

  He was forceful and dragged her right back to his side. “What the hell is going on? How did she get clinical depression before? And why is it back now?”


  “My relationship with Wanwan is great, but I really don’t know. All I know is that she’s had clinical depression in the past……” Lin Muqing was naturally afraid of Han Zhifan, but she pushed down the fear in the bottom of her heart and pretended to be crazy.

  “Quit trying to trick me. Did you think I would believe you? She was willing to put my son under your name, so what do you not know?” Han Zhifan gradually tightened his clutch upon Lin Muqing’s bag as his voice sounded even harsher. “It’s fine if you don’t tell me. Did you think I can’t investigate her?”


  Investigate?

  Upon hearing this word, Lin Muqing’s heart was suddenly on fire. “If I don’t tell you then you’ll find out the reason? Who’s willing to let other people find out their most embarrassing secrets?”


  “I know it’s because Wanwan sees me as family and to her, you’re a whole other person! For you to investigate her past, that’s like sprinkling salt on the wound!”