Chapter 117

Sitting blankly beside the hospital bed, only the bedside was dimly lit. The lights in the room were turned off by Jiang Hao deliberately.

Her face was terrifyingly red, and her mind was full of the images just now.

"This man Rong Jing is really..."

She can't wait to peel him and get cramps, and it's okay to play tricks, teases, play her, and now she's still getting started... Oh, you're talking!

"Mummy..." Rong Ning who was lying on the hospital bed didn't know when he woke up, his eyes widened and he looked straight at Jiang Li.

Those bright and gleaming eyes seemed to be asking Jiang Li if something happened, but he felt that it was not what a good child should do to ask the adults. He hesitated, Rong Ning remained silent.

"Is Xiao Jiu still feeling uncomfortable now?" Jiang Hao asked, ignoring the expression in Rong Ning's eyes.

Rong Ning shook his head obediently: "Did Jing do something bad again?"

He asked, looking at Jiang Hao's reaction, he already had a certain idea in his heart.

Rong Ning stood up and grabbed Jiang Hao's hand: "Mummy, if Jing does something wrong, can Mommy promise Xiao Jiu, don't blame Jing first, tell Xiao Jiu first?"

Jiang Li subconsciously wanted to ask why, but when he saw Xiao Baozi's begging little eyes, his heart softened again.

"Okay, I promise you." She touched Xiao Baozi's head, but she didn't ask anything after all.

Taking advantage of the trend, he rubbed Jiang Hao's hand obediently, but Rong Ning didn't hide it, and continued: "When I was young, I was very afraid of Jing. At that time, I was raised by my grandmother, and Jingke didn't like seeing me at all."

"Aren't you getting along well with your father now?" Jiang Hao couldn't understand.

"Actually, I've never called Jing 'Dad' once, but Xiao Jiu knows that Jing has always been kind to me." He fiddled with Jiang Li's fingers, and it was rare for him to speak for Rong Jing so heartily.

Jiang Hao just listened patiently, she knew that she didn't need to say more at this time, she just needed to play the role of a good listener.

"I don't know why, I just can't say 'Dad', maybe Jing Ping was too fierce to me.

Sometimes I would wonder if I was Jing's biological son, but grandma told Xiao Jiu that it was the truth.

The first time I felt that Jing was good was when Xiao Jiu went out to play alone that day and it rained heavily. I heard that Jing was holding an important meeting at that time, but after receiving my call, Jing was still very quick. Got to where I said.

He was so fierce, he taught me a lesson before letting me in the car, took me home, helped me put hot water, prepared dry clothes for me, and wiped my hair.

Mommy, Jing's hair-wiping skills are terrible. At that time, I felt like I was going to be bald by Jing. "

Hearing the child's tender tone, Jiang Hao's mouth also had a slight smile unknowingly.

"Then when you wait, Xiao Jiu will also help Mr. Rong wipe his hair, and pull a few more strands down."

She said half-jokingly, the little bun was also happy to hear it, lying in Jiang Hao's arms, and continued to chat.

"A month later, I had dinner with my grandma. I heard from my grandma that Jing didn't close his eyes for several days in order to recover the order."

Rong Ning's soft little face rubbed against Jiang Hao's palm, his eyelids were already fighting.

After all, it is a child, and it will still be sleepy after a serious illness.