C38

Rest assured, I have a sense of propriety

Lin Xinya nodded her head and looked at her with a complicated expression. She used her left hand to caress her face, but she suddenly thought of something and put it down.

"AHH!" "No!"

In his dream, Jian Xingfeng used a blade to crazily stab Wen Lengyun. Lin Xinya had spilled alcohol in the ward.

Waiting until his emotions calmed down, Jian Ning pushed herself up from the bed and walked towards the window.

After a night of being baptized by the wind and rain, the outside was a mess. The moisture in the air was quite heavy, and one could smell the pungent smell of earth.

She leaned on the windowsill and sighed faintly. She really didn't know when a day without freedom would end.

"Knock —"

There was a knock on the door. Perhaps it was because Jian Ning did not call him, but she asked from outside. "Miss Jane, may I ask if you have woken up? Sir told you to pack up and go down. "

"Alright." She pursed her lips in annoyance. However, she was still very polite when she spoke to the servants outside.

Then the sound of footsteps receded, and she breathed a sigh of relief. When she looked out the window again, everything had changed.

She knew Shang Jin did not have much patience, so she quickly packed.

At the foot of the stairs, she heard a hearty laugh coming from the living room. It sounded familiar.

"Xiao Ning, come over quickly. Mister Ren has something to talk to you about." Shang Jin turned his head and said to Jian Ning with a smile.

She was stunned for a moment before reacting.

Jian Ning politely nodded towards Ren Dehua before smiling and walking to Shang Jin's side and sitting down, his hands on his thighs.

"Xiao Ning, I'm really sorry for disturbing you so early." Ren Dehua apologized gently.

"What are you saying Uncle Ren? I should have come to visit you and even asked Uncle Ren to come. I am truly sorry."

Jian Ning also responded very politely. The respect she showed him made Ren Dehua feel very satisfied.

Shang Jin patted her shoulder, and warned her softly in her ear: "If you don't take him down, you won't be so successful at Jane's place."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." She pretended to be shy as she tilted her head, letting her hair cover the side of her face as she spoke in a low voice.

"Hahaha …" Ren Dehua suddenly laughed, "I never thought that your relationship with each other is so good, the two of you look like a perfect couple."

"Uncle Ren!" Jian Ning stopped him with a blushing face. She subconsciously did not want to have anything to do with Shang Jin.

Shang Jin's eyes showed some displeasure, and without leaving a trace, he retracted his hand and sat down obediently.

Looking at the two of them in embarrassment, Ren Dehua couldn't help but wonder what kind of relationship they had. It seemed that Jian Ning was a little unhappy.

He thought of the rumors he had heard last night and the smile on his face instantly disappeared. He once again became that elegant yet distant Assistant Ren.

"Xiao Ning, I want to go see your mother. May I know if it's convenient?"

The conversation earlier was unavoidably awkward, and Ren Dehua didn't want to stay here for too long, so he got down to business.

Jian Ning was startled for a moment, then habitually bent her body towards the sofa, her hands entwined together as she hesitated.

"It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient for Xiao Ning, we can look for another time." Ren Dehua saw her unease and wanted to find a new time.

"It doesn't matter!" Jian Ning immediately rejected her offer. Realizing that she had lost control of herself, she laughed awkwardly and lowered her head to explain, "It's just that it's been a long time since anyone has gone to see mother, I'm a little surprised."

This reaction was like a little rabbit being startled, causing Ren Dehua's heart to ache with pain. He regretted thinking of her only now.

Jian Ning looked at Shang Jin with unease, and asked carefully: "Mr. Shang, can I?"

Even though he knew that Jian Ning was only putting on a show, Shang Jin still felt a bit of a bad feeling in his heart, and nodded with a cold expression on his face.

"There's no need to go to the Jane clan today. I'll ask Song Ge to go and request for a leave of absence for you later."

"Okay, okay."

Ren Dehua saw the interaction between the two of them, and felt even more tender towards Jian Ning.

"Mister Ren should eat breakfast here before you go." After he finished speaking, he asked Jian Ning to help him push the wheelchair.

"Uncle Ren, come and eat first before we go." Jian Ning apologetically smiled at him as he walked forward to push the wheelchair into the dining hall.

Ren Dehua sighed and followed the two of them.

None of them were talkative, except for the sound of colliding food.

Ren Dehua quietly paid attention to the two of them, and realised that in front of Shang Jin, Jian Ning was like a servant, he felt an unspeakable heartache.

Shang Jin noticed Ren Dehua's line of sight. He gloomily closed his eyes, and then opened them again, his eyes filled with gentleness.

He picked up a roasted sausage and put it into Jian Ning's bowl, saying gently, "You should eat more. After saying so, he even vaguely squeezed her hand.

Jian Ning dodged uncomfortably, lowering her head even lower, the blush on her face even spread to her ears. This was the first time she was so close to Shang Jin, and the goosebumps on her arms started to rise.

Ren Dehua observed carefully, the friendship in Shang Jin's eyes could not be faked, but Jian Ning's discomfort was also real, and for a moment, he was a little confused.

Seeing that Ren Dehua was a little suspicious, Shang Jin withdrew his hand.

After the meal, Jian Ning packed up and left with Ren Dehua.

Shang Jin sat at the side of the window and watched Ren Dehua open the door for her.

"Boss, there's news from Zhuang Ye's side, the people he arranged for us here have found out." Song Ge took the information and walked behind him, then respectfully handed it to him while standing straight.

Shang Jin did not accept it. He still looked at the two people outside who had already left in a cloud of dust, the coldness in his eyes growing even more intense.

"Find someone to keep an eye on Ren Dehua, I want to know everything that happens when he meets Jian Ning in the future."

Song Ge was surprised, he looked at him suspiciously, then frowned: "Yes."

He would not disobey the boss's order, nor would he be curious about anything that he did not know.

"Go to the hospital and settle the matters with Wen Lengyun, we cannot let Jian Xingfeng's people do anything to her, protect her well."

"Yes."

After Song Ge left, he sighed helplessly. He really did not know what Shang Jin was thinking about how he protected a useless vegetable to such an extent.

"Uncle Ren, let's go to the flower shop first. Mom likes lilies." Jian Ning looked at the scenery outside of the window, and suddenly turned and said to him.

Ren Dehua did not refuse. He drove to a familiar flower shop and let Jian Ning enter by himself.

A complicated light flashed in his eyes as he looked through the glass at her slender, somewhat familiar figure.

Even now, he still had some doubts. Based on her talent, she shouldn't have been controlled by these people.

He took out the Zhonghua that he hadn't smoked in a long time from his bag. After lighting it, he held it in his hand and let it slowly grow shorter.

Seeing Jian Ning carrying out a bunch of flowers, he finally threw away the cigarette and smiled at her.

Jian Ning returned a smile and sized him up without batting an eyelid. Then, he looked at the cigarette butt on the ground as a trace of ridicule quickly flashed past his eyes.

So it turned out that he wasn't willing to believe her.

All along the way, Jian Ning's mood was relatively low. Ren Dehua had thought that she was thinking of Wen Lengyun, so he let her.

After arriving at the hospital, Ren Dehua's previous doubts had finally been solved.

In Wen Lengyun's room, there was a nurse waiting 24 hours a day for her. Opposite the door was the nurse's station, it looked like Wen Lengyun was being monitored.

"Mom, I've come to see you. It's been a long time since I've been here, do you blame me?"

Jian Ning went under the bedside table and pulled her hand, revealing the side of her little girl.

Ren Dehua walked over to Wen Lengyun and looked at her unchanging face. He could not help but feel sour in his heart.

Raising his eyelids to give her a glance, Jian Ning helped her wipe the exposed skin, her gaze exceptionally gentle.

Then, he changed the flowers inside the bottle that were already wilted and placed it in front of Wen Lengyun.

"Mom, look, I brought your favorite lily. You're not happy with it."

Her words struck right at Ren Dehua's heart, causing him to not only feel ashamed, but also determined.

Since the others had seen it, they pulled him out of the room and bowed respectfully to him. "Thank you Uncle Ren for visiting mother, I believe mother will be very happy."

These words already meant to send him off, it made Ren Dehua a little unhappy.