Chapter 183

When Jiang Hao was quiet, she was really a very gentle girl, and she was obviously a woman who had to rely on others, but she wanted to be strong to death.

"Okay," Rong Jing was still immersed in Jiang Li's tenderness and did not recover, the latter had already finished the dressing with a beautiful bow.

Rong Jing looked at the bow on his arm with disgust. He was a big man, and it always felt strange to tie it.

Just as he was about to complain, Rong Jing suddenly noticed that Jiang Hao's face had turned white at some point, as if he was frightened.

"What's wrong with you?" In Rong Jing's perception, Jiang Hao didn't seem like someone who would be frightened by such a scene.

Jiang Hao shook her head numbly. When she tore off Rong Jing's clothes, she saw so much blood, like...

Like when my mother was lying on the ground, so much blood...

"Where have you been?" Jiang Hao was stunned for a while, but she still asked this question. If it wasn't him who just came back, it was someone else, she really wouldn't be able to guarantee Rong Ning's safety.

Rong Jing saw that Jiang Hao had almost recovered, and the expression on his face gradually changed from worry to neither cold nor indifferent, "Something is going on."

"Then why did you leave when you just came back?" Jiang Hao didn't know why she had so many problems, but as long as she thought of Rong Ning at home alone, and of Rong Jing's bloody arms, she felt uncomfortable.

Rong Jing pursed his thin lips tightly, and didn't mean to answer.

How could he tell Jiang Lei that he just came back because he was worried about Rong Ning, and he was going to leave because he saw Jiang Lei here and didn't want her to know that he was hurt.

Jiang Hao waited for a long time and didn't hear Rong Jing's answer, and suddenly felt a burst of grief in his heart.

This scene was so familiar, it was very similar to how she asked her and her mother over and over again in front of Jiang Juncheng back then, but the man didn't say a word.

"As you like," Jiang Li stood up and was about to leave.

This man, without saying anything, just wanted to go into her life arrogantly.

While Jiang Hao turned around, Rong Jing reached out and held Jiang Hao's wrist.

The real touch made Rong Jing and Jiang Hao stunned at the same time, and then Jiang Hao shook off Rong Jing's hand like an electric shock.

"Xiao Li," Rong Jing's tone finally softened a little, with a slight sigh entering her ears, "I didn't mean that."

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, is this explaining to her?

"I really have something to do," Rong Jing's tone also revealed a little weakness, "I just... I didn't want to worry you, so I was about to leave."

Faced with this weak explanation, Jiang Hao didn't know why, but it was even more unpleasant.

"I'm afraid I'm worried?" Jiang Hao turned around and glanced at Rong Jing, and sneered, "Then you are really being selfish, and I'm not yours."

Rong Ning, who had witnessed everything beside him, couldn't help but start to get anxious. One of them was tougher than the other.

Especially the man Jing, who can't say a word of coaxing.

"Mummy," Rong Ning's voice was small, even a little weak, making Jiang Hao go down most of the time just listening to the arrogance, "Jing means that he loves you very much and doesn't want you to worry."

"Love".

This word made Jiang Hao's heart tremble. It had been a long time since no one had told her love.

The last time I heard this word was when my mother died.