Ning Jiang initially wanted to fight back.
But soon, Luo Hanshang's lips slipped to his ear, "Don't reject me again, Ning Jiang."
Ning Jiang frowned. That's right, what reason could she have to reject him?
They had slept last night.
The first few times were indeed due to the effects of the medicinal effects.
However, on the two subsequent occasions, she was extremely exhausted. In the time between half a dream and half a waking moment, he ruthlessly tormented her.
At that time, there were actually no longer any symptoms left in her body. It was just that she did not reject him.
She wasn't able to refuse last night, but now it seems like ?? She could not refuse.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Luo Hanshang smiled.
He carried her back to the bedroom and laid her on the bed, waiting tenderly.
However, no matter how gentle he was, when Ning Jiang got off the bed the next morning, she was still tortured by her nearly crippled legs.
She stood up and let out an instinctive "Aiya!", which attracted Luo Hanshang's attention as he stood at the door of the washroom.
"What's wrong? Your leg hurts again?"
Ning Jiang rolled her eyes at him and said unhappily, "That's right."
He laughed heartily and stepped forward to support her. "Come, I will make up for the sins I have committed. I will send you to the washroom."
Ning Jiang curled her lips. That's right.
She came to the bathroom and said: "Alright, I'll send you here. I need to take a shower."
Luo Hanshang smirked: "Didn't they say that sending Buddha to the West will end here? Isn't that too irresponsible? I'll help you wash it. "
Ning Jiang looked at him in shock and waved her hand. "Stop, I'm not going to take a shower. I'm going to brush my teeth."
She limped over to the washstand and solemnly squeezed the toothpaste.
Luo Hanshang came behind her and said ambiguously: "Then it's more convenient to bathe at night."
Convenient? What's convenient?
She stared at him, "Luo Hanshang, I'm injured, can you stop teasing me?"
Luo Hanshang whispered next to her ear: "This is a typical lack of exercise, just practice a little more. In order to help you strengthen your physique, I have decided to be a professional sparring partner for you in the future. You don't have to be too moved, and you don't have to be grateful to me. "
He patted her on the shoulder and turned away.
Ning Jiang stared at herself in the mirror and sighed. 'Who wants to thank him? Really?'
Should she not have given it to him last night?
She patted her head. Regret
At breakfast, Luo Hanshang said, "You don't need to work at the company today. Rest for a few days and take a good rest."
Ning Jiang rolled her eyes at him. "I never pla
ed to go anyway."
"Hmm, it's rare for you to have such awareness. You should be commended. Take good care of your body. It will naturally be better if you exercise more in the future."
Ning Jiang was speechless. He really could misunderstand her words so casually.
"I didn't plan to go because I still have things to do. You're overthinking it."
Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows: "What is it?"
"A private matter." She lowered her eyes and began to eat.
Luo Hanshang was unhappy: "I can't know about your private matters? I'm your man. "
Ning Jiang raised her eyes and looked at him. "No."
Luo Hanshang stared at her. This woman was really hard to deal with.
But did she think that if she didn't tell him, he wouldn't know? She was underestimating him.
After di
er, Luo Hanshang went to the company. Ning Jiang got off the car and asked him to drive her out.
The driver said, "Madam, the Young Master has instructed us that you are not feeling well today. No matter where you go, we must get a car to pick you up."
"No need, I'll drive by myself."
The driver said, "Young Master said, if we can't take care of you, just let us roll up our bunks and get out of here. Please don't make things difficult for us, madam, okay? Please. "
Ning Jiang frowned. This Luo Hanshang, can he not be so unreasonable.
Speechless, she got into the car. "Let's go to a flower shop nearby."
The driver took Ning Jiang to the florist. Ning Jiang personally picked out some light colored flowers and asked the employee to wrap them up for her.
After that, she returned to the car and said to the driver, "Let's go to Xishan cemetery."
"Yes, ma'am."
Arriving at the cemetery, Ning Jiang got out of the car and said to the driver, "Please wait for me here for a while. I might have to stay here for a while longer."
"Yes, ma'am."
Ning Jiang walked into the cemetery. The driver took out his cell phone and made a call. "Young Master, Madam has arrived at the Western Mountain cemetery. Yes, Young Master."
Ning Jiang came to her father's tombstone and took off her sunglasses.
She looked at her father's picture and slowly crouched down, placing the flowers in front of the tombstone.
She smiled at her father in the photo. "I haven't been here in a long time, so I guess you must miss me a lot, right?"
She raised her hand and caressed her father's face in the photo. "Look, I'm 26 years old now. I'm slowly getting older, but you'll always look like this ??"
She smiled, put down her hands, and sat down cross-legged. "Originally, I wanted to bring two bottles of wine to drink with you, but after thinking about it, you probably won't like to see your precious daughter drinking, so forget it."
She continued to talk on her own, but in the end, she suddenly sighed, "Father, I've said so much, can't you respond to me with one sentence? I'm talking to myself, and I feel really bad. "
She sighed gloomily, "Do you still remember the guardian that you told me about when I was young? You said that the so-called guardian was because you married your mother, so your father had to protect your mother. Mom and dad gave birth to me, so Mom and dad protected me. "When I grow up, I'll protect mom with you ??"
Her eyes drooped as she said, "Back then, I promised you that when I grew up, I would protect you and mother well. But you were no longer around. Mom, I can't do it anymore either. I'm breaking my promise, would you blame me? "
She looked up at the picture again. "You won't, will you, Dad."
She sat for a while longer and was about to leave when her cell phone rang.
Seeing that it was Su Yunshan, she picked up the phone and put it by her ear. "Hello."
"Let me ask you, was what Lan'er experienced yesterday done by you?"
Su Yunshan said in an unfriendly tone.
Ning Jiang smiled. "Of course not."
"Jiang Er," Su Yunshan scolded. "You think that your mother won't know if you don't admit it? This matter definitely has something to do with you. Jiang Er, what's wrong with you? Even if you hate someone, how can you use such a malicious method to take revenge?
What good is it for you that Lan`er is infected with AIDS? She was not yet thirty. "Life is the best time for you, and yet you destroyed her. Rather than humiliating her like that, you might as well just kill her."
Ning Jiang closed her eyes, her head buzzing as she felt her blood pressure soaring.
"Like I said, this has nothing to do with me, nothing to do with me at all."
"Nonsense, Lan`er told your Uncle Mo that there's something wrong with the wine she drinks and that someone's drugged it. Do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?"
"Of course it has nothing to do with me," she shouted angrily. "She herself wasn't good enough as a normal person, and the heavens couldn't bear to see it any longer, so they punished her. She brought this upon herself, and who are you to be mine? Why call me to blame? Don't forget, we are no longer mother and daughter. "
"You ??"
Ning Jiang sneered, "Ms. Su, I will only remind you once, that Mo Lan is someone who would rather be broken into pieces than die. You better stay away from her, if you get any disease, don't expect me to sympathize with you, after all, I have already reminded you."
After she finished speaking, she directly hung up the phone.
She lowered her hand and breathed in deeply. Then, she looked at Ning Changhao's photo with tears in her eyes: "Did I change, or did she?"
She closed her eyes and sobbed, "Tell me, have I changed, or has she? Daddy, why did she hurt me? Why, wasn't she my mother? Wasn't she the one who gave birth to me? "Why ??"
Luo Hanshang rushed to the cemetery and found her.
He had wanted to prove it to her, but even if she didn't tell him what she was going to do, he could still find her.
However, when he saw her kneeling alone in front of Ning Changhao's grave and crying with her head pressed against the ground, his heart hurt for no reason.
He turned around, left the cemetery and walked down the mountain. He said to the driver, "You can go back first."
"Yes, young master."
Luo Hanshang waited in the car for nearly an hour before Ning Jiang walked out with red eyes.
Luo Hanshang got off the car when he saw her.
When Ning Jiang saw him, her footsteps paused for a moment before she walked up to him in surprise. "Why are you here?"
Luo Hanshang touched her red eyes and curled his lips: "I'm here to intimidate you. I'm warning you, don't use your private matters against me in the future. No matter how private your matters are, I can find you."
Ning Jiang tilted her face slightly. "You're so bored."
"Did you cry?" He pulled her into his embrace and said, "I'll give you a hug to warm you."
"You think too much," she said, pushing at him, trying to get out of his arms. "The wind is too strong up there. I was blown by the wind."
Luo Hanshang didn't expose her, but he didn't let her slip away. He continued hugging her tightly: "So it's like that, then just treat it as you rewards for me to surprise you from afar."
As he said that, Ning Jiang stopped struggling.
"If you don't work in broad daylight and run around randomly, do you have the nerve to ask for a reward?"
"I am rich and willful."
She smiled wordlessly and did not reply to him.
She truly felt that his embrace was so warm.
On the way back to the Luo Garden, she sat in the front passenger seat and focused on looking out the window.
From time to time he turned to look at her, but said nothing.
The car drove back to Luo Garden. Just as she was about to get off the car, Luo Hanshang called out to her: "Wait a moment."
Ning Jiang unbuckled her seat belt and looked back at him.
Luo Hanshang thought for a while and said, "This morning, Cheng Yong contacted Cheng Tianyang, and I talked with him personally."
Ning Jiang excitedly gripped his arm tightly. "How is it? Have you asked him? Can he give us any useful clues?"
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