Chapter 477: Not "Son of Ning Jiang"

Luo Hanshang waved his hand: "Wait until Jiang'er is out of confinement."
Cheng Yong answered.
"Let the police investigate Cheng Yuwei and the people around her."
"Okay Mr. Luo," Cheng Yong hesitated for a while, then said again: "Mr. Luo, I have handled everything in the company today. If you are at ease with me, you can go to bed for a while, Mrs. Young. I will take care of it."
"No, I'll do it myself, you can go."
After Luo Hanshang finished speaking, he opened the door of the ward and walked in.
Ning Jiang was still asleep, he walked over, gently stroking her forehead with his hand.
His eyes were locked firmly on her body.
He has seen the car in the recorder.
If the Lao Fang hadn't pulled Ning Jiang away at that time, then he was now separated from Ning Jiang forever.
He couldn't imagine whether he would survive if he lost Ning Jiang.
Only this thing, whenever he thinks about it, he feels unable to breathe.
Luo Hanshang bent over and kissed her between her brows.
Ning Jiang condensed his eyebrows, as if he was not sleeping well.
Luo Hanshang lay down on the side of the hospital bed and took her into his arms, her expression stretched a bit.
In the afternoon, Fu Zishu rushed over when he heard the news.
Seeing Ning Jiang's weakness, he pointed to Luo Han Shang with distress: "Good Ning Jiang has been delivered to your hand, why can you torture her like this forever? Luo Han Shang, if you can't protect it. Your own woman, stay away from her."
Luo Han Shang condensed his eyebrows without saying a word.
Ning Jiang waved his hand and said, "Zishu."
Fu Zishu looked back at him: "Don't speak for him. You can see how smart you live when you are alone, but with him, how many days have you had a comfortable life? Huh? "
Ning Jiang said displeased: "Stop talking."
"If I don't say anything, who can help you win."
"I don't need anyone to help me up, Zishu, go back quickly. After you go back, take good care of Mingmei. She and the child need you now."
Fu Zishu clenched a fist: "Do you think I am long-winded? How come you are not good or bad."
Luo Han Shang stepped forward and pulled Fu Zishu by the collar, then dragged him away.
Fu Zishu was about to resist, Luo Hanshang said coldly: "It's not just your wife who is confinement, Fu Zishu, do you have to anger Ning Jiang?"
As soon as Luo Hanshang's words fell, Fu Zishu was honest.
The two left the ward together, and Fu Zishu pushed Luo Han Shang's hand away.
Luo Han said, "This is messy enough, you, as her best friend, don't make any mess."
"Who is causing trouble? I'm here to fight for her."
"Then you will face me face to face, fight the injustice alone, don't disturb her cleanliness."
"Do you think I dare?"
Luo Han Shang said displeased: "Fu Zishu, each family has its own difficult to recite sutras. There are some things that have not happened if you don’t fight injustices. Ning Jiang’s suffering, I feel more distressed than you, and I am also Actively looking for the murderer, I also hope that Ning Jiang will be out of confinement, and when he knows all the truth, he will be less painful. Do you think we are all feeling well now?
Hearing what Luo Han Shang said, Fu Zishu sighed heavily.
"I'm afraid that Ning Jiang is out of confinement, and knowing the truth will not be so easy to let go. If the murderer is really the person you think, then she may be even more unforgivable."
Fu Zishu looked at him: "I understand Ning Jiang, you shouldn't forget the things she did when she avenged her father."
Luo Hanshang was in a heavy heart: "Even if she doesn't forgive me, I must hide from her. I can't let her sit down at the root of the disease at this time."
Fu Zishu shook his head: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to take care of your nostalgia, but you remember, if one day, the real murderer finds out, when Ning Jiang wants revenge, then you Luo Hanshang will even get a knife. You must stand in front of her under the mountain and the sea, otherwise, I will let you lose her forever."
Luo Han Shang said coldly: "You won't have this opportunity."
Fu Zishu entered the ward again and said to Ning Jiang, "I didn't tell Mingmei about you. When she is out of confinement, I will take her to see you."
Ning Jiang nodded and smiled bitterly at him: "Okay, also, don't make trouble for Luo Hanshang anymore."
Fu Zishu snorted, "You, just turned your elbow out."
"Compared with him, you are the outsider."
"You..." Fu Zishu raised his hand and knocked her forehead.
Ning Jiang stared at him: "You look for a beating."
"You can't beat me now."
"Well, I can't beat it, but my man can."
While she was talking, Luo Hanshang had already returned.
"hit what?"
Fu Zishu snorted: "Nothing. Take good care of your wife. I'm also busy, and I'm leaving."
After he left, Ning Jiang asked Luo Hanshang: "Did you fight?"
"How is it possible that if we had a fight, would he still come in?"
Ning Jiang curled his lips, really boasting.
"Have you been to see the fourth uncle?"
"I went there just now when you were asleep. The doctor said that the fourth uncle may not be able to leave the hospital in the past two months. Let us be patient, don't worry, you don't worry about it.
Ning Jiang lowered his eyes: "I saw it. The fourth uncle was knocked up for me and fell a few meters away. He must have been injured very seriously."
Luo Hanshang shook Ning Jiang's hand: "I will be grateful to my uncle for the rest of my life..."
Ning Jiang looked at him without making a sound.
On the fourth day of her hospitalization, she was slowly supported by Luo Hanshang and walked back and forth in the ward.
After lunch, Luo Hanshang asked her to rest for a while, but she said: "I want to see my uncle and the child first, and then come back to rest."
"The fourth uncle doesn't live in this building. You can't see the wind in your confinement right now."
"What about the child? The child is always there."
After Luo Hanshang hesitated for a while, he nodded and said, "Then I will take you to see the child, but...you can't feel distressed after watching it."
"Ok."
Luo Hanshang helped her out of bed and pushed her to the pediatrics department to see the baby in a wheelchair.
Across the heavy glass, Ning Jiang looked at the dozen or so children inside and asked, "Which is Wenyan?"
"That is," Luo Hanshang pointed to the innermost bed.
Ning Jiang frowned: "Why do you... bring so many things with you."
"Wen Yan is too young, but don't worry, the doctor said, Wen Yan's condition is generally good."
Ning Jiang looked down: "I blame me..."
"It's my problem," Luo Hanshang looked at her.
Ning Jiang said nothing.
Luo Han said, "Now that you look at the child, there is nothing you can do. Let's go back first. You must rest first."
Ning Jiang nodded, and with the help of Luo Hanshang, he returned to the wheelchair and left.
After Luo Hanshang turned around, he looked back at the bedside card on the hotbed.
The reason for choosing the innermost bed is that the distance is far enough. Although the name on it is not ‘son of Ning Jiang’, Ning Jiang can’t see clearly.