477: C477 Not the Son of Ning Jiang

C477 Not the Son of Ning Jiang

Not the son of Ning Jiang.

Luo Hanshang waved his hand. "We will do it again the first month after Jiang gives birth."

Cheng Yong returned. "Yes."

"Ask the police to investigate Cheng Yuwei and the people around her."

"Okay, president." Cheng Yong hesitated for a moment and said, "president, I have taken care of everything in the company today. If you are not worried about me, you can go to sleep for a while. I will take care of madam."

"No need. I will do it myself. You can go."

Luo Hanshang opened the door of the ward and walked in.

Ning Jiang was still asleep. He walked over and gently touched her forehead.

His eyes were locked on her body.

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

If Faang had not pulled Ning Jiang away at that time, then he would have been forever separated from Ning Jiang.

He couldn't imagine if he would still be alive if he lost Ning Jiang.

Just this matter. Every time he thought of it, he felt that he could not breathe.

Luo Hanshang bent over and kissed her on the forehead.

Ning Jiang frowned. It seemed that she did not sleep well.

Luo Hanshang laid down on the side of the bed and pulled her into his arms. Only then did her expression relax a little.

In the afternoon, Fu Zishu rushed over when he heard the news.

Seeing Ning Jiang's weak look, his heart ached as he pointed at Luo Hanshang and said, "The good Ning Jiang was sent to your hands. Why do you always torture her like this? Luo Hanshang, if you can't protect your own woman, then stay away from her."

Luo Hanshang frowned and did not say anything.

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

Fu Zishu looked back at him and said, "Don't speak for him. Take a look. When you're alone, you live a good life. But after you are with him, you haven't had a few happy days. "Ah?"

Ning Jiang said unhappily. Stop talking. "

"If I don't say it, who can help you live up to your expectations?"

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

Fu Zishu clenched his fist. "Do you think I'm being long-winded? How can you not know the good from the bad?"

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

Fu Zishu was about to resist when Luo Hanshang said coldly, "It is not only your wife who gave birth in the first month. Fu Zishu, do you really want to anger Ning Jiang?"

Luo Hanshang's words fell. Fu Zishu was quiet.

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

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

"Who's causing trouble? I'm here to fight for her justice."

"Then you'll face me face to face. You can fight for her, but don't disturb her peace."

"You think I don't dare?"

Luo Hanshang said unhappily. "Fu Zishu, every family has their own problems. " Some things can't be ignored if you fight for them. I feel even more sorry for Ning Jiang's suffering than you do. I am also actively looking for the murderer. I also hope that a month after Ning Jiang gives birth, When she knows the truth, she will not be in so much pain. Do you think that we are all feeling good now? "

Hearing Luo Hanshang's words, Fu Zishu sighed heavily.

"I'm afraid that Ning Jiang will find out the truth after a month after she is born. She will not let go so easily. If the murderer is really the person you think he is, then I'm afraid she will not be able to forgive him."

Fu Zishu looked at him. "I know Ning Jiang. You should not forget what she did when she took revenge for her father, right?"

Luo Hanshang's heart was heavy. "Even if she doesn't forgive me, I must hide it from her. I cannot let her leave behind an old illness at a time like this."

Fu Zishu shook his head. "Forget it. I am too lazy to care about your idle matters. It is just that you must remember that if the real murderer is found one day and Ning Jiang wants to take revenge, then even if you, Luo Hanshang, go up the mountain of blades and go down the sea of fire, you must stand in front of her. Otherwise, I will make you lose her forever."

Luo Hanshang said coldly. Luo Hanshang said coldly, "You will not have this chance."

Fu Zishu went back into the ward and said to Ning Jiang, "I did not tell Mingmei about you. After a month after she gives birth, I will bring her to see you."

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

Fu Zishu snorted. "You are good to outsiders."

"Compared to him, you are the outsider."

"You..." Fu Zishu raised his hand and hit her forehead.

Ning Jiang stared at him. "You are looking for a beating."

"You can't beat me now."

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

As she spoke, Luo Hanshang had returned.

"Fight what?"

Fu Zishu snorted. "Nothing. Take good care of your wife. I'm busy too. I'm leaving."

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

"How is that possible? If we had fought, could he still come in?"

Ning Jiang curled her lips. He could really boast.

"Have you gone to visit fourth uncle?"

"I went to see him when you were asleep. The doctor said fourth uncle might not be able to leave the hospital for the next two months. He asked us to be patient and not worry. Don't worry. "

Ning Jiang lowered her eyes." I saw that fourth uncle was sent flying because of me. He fell a few meters away. His injuries must be very serious. "

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 and did not say anything.

On the fourth day of her hospitalization, she could slowly be supported by Luo Hanshang as she walked back and forth in the ward.

After lunch, Luo Hanshang asked her to rest for a while. She said, "I want to see fourth uncle and the child first before coming back to rest."0

"fourth uncle doesn't live in this building. You just gave birth to the baby. It's not even a month ago. You can't be blown by the wind. "

"What about the child? The child should be here."

Luo Hanshang hesitated for a moment and nodded. "Then I'll take you to see the child. It is just that you cannot be sad after seeing it. "

"Yes."

Luo Hanshang helped her out of bed and used a wheelchair to push her to the pediatrician to take care of the children.

Separated by the thick glass, Ning Jiang looked at the dozen or so children inside and asked, "Which one is Wenyan?"

"The one in the innermost one is Wenyan." Luo Hanshang pointed to a bed at the innermost side.

Ning Jiang frowned. "Why does he have so many things on him?"

"Wenyan is too young, but don't worry. The doctor said Wenyan is in good condition."

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, "Now that you are looking at the child, there is nothing you can do. Let's go back first. You need to rest first."

Ning Jiang nodded. With Luo Hanshang's help, she sat back in the wheelchair and left.

After Luo Hanshang turned around, he looked back at the sign on the warm bed.

The reason he chose the bed in the innermost part was because it was far enough. Although the name on it was not 'Ning Jiang's son', Ning Jiang could not see it clearly.

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