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Luo Hanshang waved his hand: "We'll do it the first month after Jiang Er finishes giving birth."

Cheng Yong replied, "Yes."

"Have the police investigate Cheng Yuwei and the people around her."

"Ok, CEO," Cheng Yong hesitated for a moment and then said, "CEO, I've dealt with everything in the company today. If you trust me, you can go sleep for a while. I'll take care of Madam."

"No need, I'll do it myself. You can leave."

With that, Luo Hanshang opened the door and walked in.

Ning Jiang was still sleeping. He walked over and gently caressed her forehead.

His eyes were locked firmly on her.

He had seen the video of the car in the VCR.

If Lao Fang hadn't pulled Ning Jiang away at that time, then he would have been separated forever from Ning Jiangtian now.

He couldn't imagine whether he would be able to live if he lost Ning Jiang.

Every time he thought about it, he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Luo Hanshang bent over and kissed between her eyebrows.

Ning Jiang frowned. She didn't seem to be sleeping well.

Luo Hanshang laid down on the side of the bed and pulled her into his arms. Her expression relaxed a little.

In the afternoon, Fu Zishu hurried over after hearing the news.

Seeing Ning Jiang's weak appearance, he pointed at Luo Hanshang with a pained expression and said, "A good Ning Jiang is now in your hands. Why are you always able to torture her to such a state? Luo Hanshang, if you can't protect your woman, then stay away from her."

Luo Hanshang frowned and remained silent.

Ning Jiang waved her hand and said, "Zishu."

Fu Zishu turned around and looked at him: "Don't speak up for him, just look at how carefree you are living by yourself. But after you were with him, you didn't even have a few happy days. "Huh?"

Ning Jiang said unhappily, "Stop talking."

"If I don't say anything, who can help you achieve your goals?"

"I don't need anyone to help me. Zishu, hurry up and go back. After you go back, take good care of Mingmei. She and her child both need you very much right now."

Fu Zishu clenched his fist: "Are you complaining about how long-winded I am? How can you not tell the difference between good and bad? "

Luo Hanshang stepped forward and pulled Fu Zishu's collar, pulling him out.

Just as Fu Zishu was about to resist, Luo Hanshang said coldly, "Your wife wasn't the only one in the first month after giving birth. Fu Zishu, you have to anger Ning Jiang, don't you?"

As soon as Luo Hanshang finished speaking. Fu Zishu quieted down.

The two of them walked out of the ward at the same time. Fu Zishu pushed Luo Hanshang's hand away.

Luo Hanshang said, "This place is already messy enough. As her best friend, you don't need to cause any more trouble."

"Who added to the chaos? I'm here to fight for her. "

"Then come face to face with me. You can do whatever you want for her, but don't disturb her peace and quiet."

"You think I don't dare?"

"Fu Zishu, every family has their own problems, some things can't be done just because you fought for it. I feel more sorry for Ning Jiang's suffering than you do, and I'm also actively looking for the murderer, hoping that a month after Ning Jiang gives birth, when she learns the truth, she won't feel so pained. Do you think we're all fine now?"

Hearing Luo Hanshang's words, Fu Zishu let out a heavy sigh.

"I'm afraid that one month after Ning Jiang gave birth, she found out the truth and wouldn't be able to get over it so easily. If the murderer is really the person you think he is, then she'll be even more unforgivable."

Fu Zishu looked at him. "I understand Ning Jiang. You probably haven't forgotten what she did to avenge her father."

Luo Hanshang's heart was heavy: "Even if she doesn't forgive me, I still have to hide it from her. I can't let her leave an old illness at this time."

Fu Zishu shook his head, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about your business. Just remember, if one day the real culprit is found and Ning Jiang wants revenge, then even if you, Wu Tie, ascend Blade Mountain or descend into the sea of fire, you must stand in front of her. Otherwise, I will make you lose her forever."

Luo Hanshang said coldly, "You won't have that chance."

Fu Zishu re-entered the ward and said to Ning Jiang, "I didn't tell Mingmei about you. One month after she gave birth, I'll bring her to see you."

Ning Jiang nodded and smiled bitterly at him, "Ok, and, don't make things difficult for Luo Hanshang anymore."

Fu Zishu snorted: "You are being nice to outsiders."

"Compared to him, you're the outsider."

"You ??" Fu Zishu knocked on her forehead.

Ning Jiang glared at him. "You're looking for a beating."

"Right now, you can't beat me."

"Yeah, I can't beat you, but my man can."

While she was speaking, Luo Hanshang had returned.

"Fight what?"

Fu Zishu snorted: "Nothing, just take good care of your wife. I'm busy too, let's go."

After he left, Ning Jiang asked Luo Hanshang: "Did you fight?"

"How is that possible? If we had a fight, would he still be able to come in?"

Ning Jiang curled her lips. He really can boast.

"Have you gone to see Fourth Uncle?"

"I went there when you were asleep. The doctor said that Fourth Uncle might not be able to leave the hospital in the next month or two, so we have to be patient and not rush. Don't worry about it. "

Ning Jiang lowered her eyes, "I saw it. Fourth Uncle was sent flying a few meters away because of me. His injuries must be severe."

Luo Hanshang held Ning Jiang's hand and said, "I will be grateful to Fourth Uncle for the rest of my life."

Ning Jiang looked at him, not saying a word.

On the fourth day after she was hospitalized, she was slowly supported by Luo Hanshang as she paced back and forth in the ward.

After lunch, Luo Hanshang let her rest for a while. However, she said, "I want to see Fourth Uncle and the kids first before coming back to rest."

"Fourth Uncle isn't living in this building. You have just given birth to a child, and it's not even January yet. You can't be blown by the wind. "

"And the child? The child is always here. "

Luo Hanshang hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Then I'll take you to see the child. It's just that you can't be sad after seeing it. "

"Yes."

Luo Hanshang helped her out of the bed and pushed her with the wheelchair to the pediatrics department.

Through the thick glass window, Ning Jiang looked at the dozens of children inside and asked, "Which one is Wenyan?"

"The i

ermost one is Wenyan." Luo Hanshang pointed to the i

ermost bed.

Ning Jiang frowned. "Why did he bring so many things with him?"

"Wenyan is too young, but don't worry. The doctor said that Wenyan's condition is still pretty good."

Ning Jiang lowered her eyes. "It's all my fault ??"

"It's my problem," Luo Hanshang looked at her.

Ning Jiang did not say anything.

Luo Hanshang said, "Look after the child now. You can't do anything about it. Let's go back first. You should get some rest first."

Ning Jiang nodded. With the support of Luo Hanshang, she returned to her wheelchair and left.

Luo Hanshang turned around and glanced at the brand on the hot bed.

He chose the bed in the i

ermost area because the distance was far enough. Although the name on the bed wasn't 'Ning Jiang's son,' Ning Jiang couldn't see it clearly.

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