Warm Marriage: CEO’s Unlimit Love

Hearing the voice, Ning Jiang naturally knew who was holding her.

She raised her hand and wiped away the tears with her sleeve.

She turned and looked at Luo Han Shang with a cold face.

Although she was mentally prepared, when she saw his expression, her heart still tightened a bit unconsciously.

"My father is indeed a good man, so he should have been in heaven long ago. And I, indeed, is not a good man. I never hoped that I would see him again when I died, but these words do not have your turn. Come and tell me."

Luo Han Shang frowned, "Have you taken gunpowder?"

"I don't care about what I eat."

When she finished speaking, she pushed him away and walked forward.

Luo Hanshang followed her: "I found you after searching for a long time, but I saw that you were going to commit suicide. Now I saved you, do you have this attitude?"

"Who told you I was going to commit suicide?" Ning Jiang stopped and glared at him.

"Then what were you doing just now? One foot stretched out, then retracted, over and over again, don't you want to die?"

"No," Ning Jiang said in a loud voice, "The only thing I will never do in my life is suicide."

Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows, "It seems that I am just being nosy."

"Yes, you are nosy, please stay away from me as a bad person in the future, don't come to provoke me."

Luo Han Shang narrowed his eyebrows: "Are you really taking gunpowder? What I said just now, you understand that I call you a bad guy?"

"In your heart, am I just a bad woman?"

Luo Hanshang was unhappy: "That is your own guess. I only said that because people who commit suicide are selfish bastards."

Ning Jiang stared at him with anger in his heart: "If you don't take good care of Qinxin, why did you run out to find me?"

"What can you do, look at you." Luo Hanshang had just been worried about whether she would hear those voices in the garden.

But when he returned to Han Yizhai, she was not there.

The servant said that she was called away by grandpa.

He always felt that Grandpa should not be able to say anything good, so he went to Ruyaju.

In the end, he went to Ruyaju. Grandpa said he had driven Ning Jiang away.

He was worried, so he drove out to find.

Finally, seeing her in a taxi, I thought she would return to Shanshuiju, but she came here without realizing it.

He found the parking space and parked the car. When he walked over, he saw her standing alone by the bridge, suspected of jumping off the river.

At that time, his heart almost jumped out.

This woman really has a way to stimulate his heart in a variety of ways.

Ning Jiang's eyes were a little red: "I see, you are here to settle the account."

"What's the bill?" Luo Han Shang frowned.

"Have you... didn't you hear what the people in Luoyuan said?"

Luo Hanshang disdain: "Neuropathy."

Ning Jiang was upset: "You...who are you talking about."

"As for you, I don't know what a proud woman Ning Jiang is. With your personality, how could you bother to do this kind of thing."

Hearing what he said, Ning Jiang's eyes reddened, and she turned her back to him.

Luo Hanshang walked to her and looked at her: "You are not going to cry."

Ning Jiang tilted his head and exhaled, then looked at Luo Han Shang.

"Why should I cry for a hypocritical person like you."

"Am I hypocritical?"

"Yes, you obviously don't believe me. If you believe me, just in Qin's heart, you won't drive me away."

"Should I drive you?" Luo Hanshang said in a deep voice, "I just don't want you to stand there and look uncomfortable, and let you go back to Han Yizhai, but also to prevent you from hearing those unpleasant rumors."

Ning Jiang paused, is it possible... Is she really misunderstanding him?

Luo Hanshang stretched out his hand and hooked the tip of her nose: "Look at you so good, because of such a trivial matter, your eyes are crying red?"

Ning Jiang didn't start, not letting his hands touch her face.

She raised her hand, trying to wipe her eyes with her sleeves, but he saw her hand under her sleeves, wrapped in gauze.

He grabbed her wrist and raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Ning Jiang bit his lip and exhaled, "It's okay."

She closed her hand later, but he grasped it vigorously and did not let go: "How can it be bandaged if it's okay? What's the matter?"

Ning Jiang grieved: "I was scalded by the baking pan."

"How can you get burnt too?"

"Seeing that Qin Xin was scalded by the baking pan, I had no brains at the time, so I just took the baking pan away from her."

"You..." Luo Han Shang gritted his teeth, feeling distressed, but he still reached out and poked her forehead: "Why are you so stupid."

Ning Jiang raised his eyes and cut out at him: "What should I do, do you want me to pretend not to see it?"

He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms: "It hurts."

Ning Jiang paused in his arms, then leaned his head to his shoulder.

She was really sad: "This pain is nothing compared to the sadness in my heart."

"Do you really care about what those people say?"

"What I care about is that they wronged me. During the years when my father was back, others kept poking me on the backbone and said that I was the daughter of a black-hearted designer.

What happened today was not me, but because they saw that I took the baking tray away from Qinxin, they said that I burned Qinxin. If I really wanted to hurt her, why did they help her remove the baking tray? , But why do everyone believe only a small part of the facts they see? "

"Because they are superficial." Luo Hanshang is rare to see her so cute.

He reached out and stroked the messy hair behind her head.

Ning Jiang didn't move: "But why should I hold back because of their superficiality?"

"I won't let you carry this scapegoat."

What Luo Hanshang said, Ning Jiang didn't take it to heart.

She just asked, "Where is Qinxin? Is she awake?"

"Not yet, Qin Xin's body is a little weak, and every time she has a fever, she will be unconscious for a day.

Ning Jiang was in a heavy heart, and now only Qin Xin could help her prove her innocence.

But if the bakeware is really refreshing on its own...

Thinking of this, Ning Jiang was shocked in a cold sweat.

If the baking pan is really heartwarming, is it possible that her purpose... is to make people all over the world treat her as a bad person?

She couldn't help shivering with aversion to cold.

Luo Hanshang looked down slightly: "Why, is it cold?"

Ning Jiang returned to his senses and shook his head: "If... I mean, if even Qinxin said that it was really I who hurt her, would you still choose to trust me?"

"Why do you have such strange concerns?"

Ning Jiang Ning eyebrows, no, this worry is not strange at all. The situation at the time was the only possibility she could think of.

"I..." She couldn't say anything yet, but his phone rang.

She stopped.

Seeing that she was not talking, he took out his phone and glanced at Ning Jiang, "Uncle Qiu called."

He picked up the phone: "Uncle Qiu, it's me, okay, I'll take Ning Jiang back."

He put down the phone and said to Ning Jiang: "Qin Xin wakes up, let's go, let's go back together, let her return you innocence."