Stealing Your Heart Chapter 941


    All Tian Qifeng had to do was make sure that Jiang Mohan would not look for her for a month.


    Thetter stood up from his seat and gave it a thought. In the end, he agreed to it.


    Knowing that Zong Yanxi was alive was the best news he could receive. He did not want to give her


    any more trouble because of his own emotion.


    Yet, a one-month wait was torturous for him. Minutes felt like hours, and days felt like months.


    Throughout most of that time, Jiang Mohan would be in the office until almost midnight.


    He kept himself busy to the point where he would handle every big and small matter on his own.


    The scandal had brought down the valuation of thepany and negatively impacted the staff’s


    morale. The silver lining was that the way Jiang Mohan stayed in the office and worked his head off


    helped him to regain the trust of his staff.


    Everyone thought Jiang Mohan was doing his best to save thepany, but the truth was that he just


    couldn’t fall asleep at night.


    As the one-month wait wasing to an end, Jiang Mohan returned to his vi. It had been a few days


    since he had showered or changed, so he desperately needed to clean himself up at the moment.


    It was perhaps because he now knew that Zong Yanxi was alive that he could bring himself to enter the


    vi again. After all, this was the ce where they spent a few years of their married life.


    After showering, he went to get his clothes from the wardrobe. As he opened the doors, he noticed a


    piece of paper sitting quietly inside. His curiosity got the better of him and he reached for it.


    It was an ultrasound report, dated back to the day he requested a divorce.


    His eyes widened as he carefully read every word on it.


    The report belonged to Zong Yanxi, and it clearly mentioned that she was seven weeks pregnant.


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    Jiang Mohan held the paper with his shaky hands, unable to believe what he had read. He stood there,


    stunned and finding it hard to breathe.


    She’s pregnant?


    He was shocked and felt uneasy. Did she still want the baby after what I’ve done to her?


    His heart ached as he reached for the bed to support his trembling body. He tightly grasped his chest,


    where the pain remained.


    Why? Why didn’t she tell me? If she did… I would never have…


    Suddenly, his phone on the bedside table vibrated.


    Jiang Mohan ignored the call and continued to standpletely still, drowned in regret and pain.


    An hourter, someone rang his doorbell. Jiang Mohan still did not have any intention to move.


    The doorbell rang again, and again, and again.


    The call an hour ago was from Nan Cheng. As he received no response, the assistant rushed to the


    office, only to learn that Jiang Mohan had left.


    Nan Cheng then drove all the way to the vi. Jiang Mohan’s car was parked at the property, indicating


    he was present inside the vi.


    Nan Cheng became worried when no one answered the door even after a few minutes.


    Since Jiang Mohan had been working day and night for the past few days, he could’ve gotten sick and


    copsed.


    Nan Cheng was about to call a locksmith to force open the door when he heard a click. It finally


    opened.


    Nan Cheng was relieved to see his boss. “Are you alright?”


    The incessant ringing of the doorbell managed to pull Jiang Mohan out of desperation and back to


    reality.


    “What are you doing here?” Jiang Mohan asked in a hoarse voice.


    “Are you feeling unwell? You look terrible.”


    “I’m fine. If there’s nothing else, leave me.”


    All Jiang Mohan wanted at that moment was to be alone.


    The reason Nan Cheng was eager to see his boss was because he had learned everything that was


    about the ident, and decided to share the findings with Jiang Mohan.


    “I’ve found out everything about the ident.”


    That managed to attract Jiang Mohan’s attention as he raised his head abruptly to look at his assistant.


    “The person who was driving the car at that time was indeed Shen Peichuan,” Nan Cheng exined.


    It was something that Jiang Mohan already knew. Shen Peichuan was in the driver’s seat at the time of


    the ident, with Zong Yanxi and his own mother in the back seat.


    It was a miracle that anyone was able to survive after the car ran off the bridge. Unfortunately, Jiang


    Mohan’s mother, who was Zong Yanxi’s nanny, didn’t.


    After the ident, Zong Jinghao gave the victim’s family a hefty sum of money aspensation since


    she passed away while working.


    At that time, Jiang Mohan was still a kid. All he learned was that his mother had passed away in her


    employer’s car and that the employer had paid them to keep quiet about the incident.


    That way of thinking stuck with him ever since then. His impression was reinforced when heter saw


    Zong Yanxi walking into school with her parents and a happy smile on her face, while he had lost the


    person most important to him.


    It was at that time that he vowed to avenge his mother’s death. As time passed, the hatred only grew.


    He nned everything from getting close to Zong Yanxi to dating her and marrying her. All for the sake


    of revenge.


    Noticing how pale Jiang Mohan was, Nan Cheng became even more worried. “I think you should head


    to the hospital. You look very sick.”


    Jiang Mohan was now barely able to stand. He stumbled towards the couch and sank into it. “I’m fine.


    Tell me what you have found out.”


    Nan Cheng pursed his lips and reported, “ording to my investigation, the car ran off the bridge and


    fell into the river because someone had tampered with it.”