Chapter 15

The man locked her in the back seat, took a deep breath, and didn't touch her in the end.

He didn't like to take advantage of people's dangers, and he was even less interested at such times.

He stepped on the accelerator all the way to the end, and when he got home, Baozi was still angry on the sofa with his arms folded.

Seeing a woman with disheveled hair in his arms, Rong Jing jumped up in surprise, "Mummy!"

Rong Jing carried Jiang Hao into the master bedroom, Baozi wanted to follow, but he slammed the door shut. Steamed buns got annoyed, kicked the door and shouted, "Damn, are you bullying Mommy?"

"Mummy, Mommy, can you hear me!"

"Bastard……"

Rong Jing opened the door: "No more noise and sew up your mouth."

Baozi covered his mouth, "What did you do to Mommy, I want to go in and see Mommy!"

Rong Jing put a hand on his forehead, he just stood outside the door and couldn't move, "Bastard, bully the child!"

Rong Jing's face was not very good-looking, "Your mom is not feeling well now, don't disturb her. Go look at the steak, and I will call you when she is well."

Baozi protested, but the protest was ineffective, and Rong Jing closed the door directly from the inside. Baozi couldn't open from the outside, so he moved a stool over, but Rong Jing locked the door from the inside. Steamed Bun was in a hurry, just about to scold and then thought that he said Mommy was not feeling well.

What happened to Mommy?

Baozi didn't dare to scream, and he couldn't get in. After wandering around for a few times, he slipped into the kitchen.

He had already turned off the fire in the kitchen, and he didn't know if the steak could be eaten.

There was no sound in the room. Rong Jing, the big bad guy, shouldn't bully Mommy.

Baozi thought and went back out of the room, stretched his head against the door and listened carefully to the movement inside.

There seems to be crying, it's Mommy's cry!

Baozi's heart tightened and he clenched his fists. Who the hell bullied Mommy!

Rong Jing put Jiang Li on the bed, but her mood was very unstable. At this moment, the effect of the medicine had fully kicked in, and her consciousness had been completely blurred.

The sheets on her body were torn off by her, and the clothes were torn apart along with the sheets.

Rong Jing carried her to the bathroom, and her body was attached to him, wrapping him tightly like an octopus.

He pulled her hand away, and an evil fire burned in his body.

But now she is unconscious, and he has no plans to take advantage of the danger.

But Jiang Hao didn't know, she intensified, he still sprinkled her head under the shower, and cold water poured down from the top of her head. She seemed a little more awake, but her body was still terribly hot.

He wrapped her in a bath towel, but she was restless with her hands and feet, so she ripped it off when she turned around. He wanted to stop her, and she pushed her back onto the sink.

At this moment, her strength is terrifying, her cheeks are flushed, her eyes are blurred, it is a rare charm.

When he was not paying attention, he kissed him and bit his lip. The action is blunt, and there is no skill. But the man's body reacted darnly.

He pushed Jiang Li away, ripped off the shower head with his backhand, and drenched it from his head. He grabbed her hand again, pressed her against the wall, and poured cold water down her head and face.

She struggled and used both hands and feet, but his strength was very strong, with a bit of anger.

Rong Jing had a clear understanding of his own self-control, but at this time, Jiang Hao couldn't let it go.

He grabbed her arm with one hand and threw her into the bathtub. She struggled inside, he pressed her legs, cold water poured over her head, and she was soaked all over.

But he didn't mean to stop, and pressed her into the bathtub.

The water in the bathtub overflowed, and he even took the lead and pressed it down. Jiang Li couldn't breathe, so he choked a few mouthfuls of water. In the chaos of consciousness, she thought of that night again.

six years ago.

Then she became pregnant, the child of the rapist.

He knew that his stepfather had found someone to investigate privately, but they dared not mention the man in front of her. Anan told her later that nothing was found.

About that man, it was like appearing out of thin air and disappearing out of thin air.

Jiang Hao didn't want to give birth to that child, but when she found out, it had been four months. Four months later, she had a checkup and saw what he looked like inside her belly.

Curled up, breathing, and heartbeat.

She hesitated suddenly, she was only eighteen years old at that time, she was still a child, but another life could already be conceived in her belly.

When her hand stroked her lower abdomen, she always seemed to feel his presence.

During that time, she was extremely depressed, didn't like to talk or laugh, and her stepfather was very worried.

Later, she made a bold decision.

She is going to give birth to a child.

Everyone disagreed, but she had made up her mind.

The child grew up in her belly day by day, and her mood was improving. In any case, this is her child, she no longer thinks about who that man is, she just wants to raise the child well.

In the future, she may not get married, but at least have a child.

that kid...

Jiang Hao was choking on the water, and when she opened her eyes again, she realized that she was in a bathroom. She remembered that there was a man.

It was Ye Ruxin, they set her up.

But she wiped the water off her face, but what she saw was Rong Jing.

The temperature on her body was gradually receding, and he saw that the cut on her hand was not deep. He leaned over and hugged her, she already had vigilance in her eyes, and she ducked back unconsciously.

He stood up, "you take a shower first, and I'll get you clothes."

When I walked to the door, I remembered something, "By the way, what's your door code?"

Jiang Hao knew that he was not malicious, and she was still a little conscious. It was she who called him at that time.

Quickly reporting his door code, Rong Jing turned around and closed the door for her.

Baozi listened outside the door for a long time, but did not move for a long time. Just as he was about to get closer and listen again, the door was pulled open from the inside.

His short legs were unsteady and almost fell over. Fortunately, Rong Jing stood at the door and fell on his legs with a bang.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

Baozi knew that he was wrong, raised his head and asked loudly, "Did you bully Mommy?"

Rong Jing glanced at him: "Is the steak ready?"

Baozi put his hands on his hips: "I want to see Mommy, I don't want to talk to you."

Rong Jing pushed him out and closed the door: "Your mom said she was hungry, so she took a bath and came out to eat." He walked out of the living room without looking back.

Baozi chased after him, "Where are you going?"

"Get your mommy clothes."

Jiang Hao locked the bathroom door from the inside and stood under the shower, still unsteady. Cold water poured down her head to wake her up.

It won't be the case tonight.

When Rong Jing knocked on the door outside, she regained her senses, opened the door a small crack, and he handed in the clothes from the outside.

Jiang Li got dressed and blew her hair hastily before going out.

Rong Jing was still in the room, sitting beside the bed, his posture was lazy and casual, and he raised his head to look at her.

She thought he would ask something, but he only asked: "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Hao suddenly thought of her mother. Only in front of her mother, she was the child who didn't grow up. She was naturally hungry and thirsty.

She shook her head, her face very pale: "Tonight... Thank you."

He looked up at her, spread out his hand, and in his palm was her cell phone.

Jiang Li took it: "Thank you."

"I've listened to the recording." When she asked him to bring his mobile phone, he knew there was a problem. "Someone wants to harm you, you know this in advance."

There was a bit of doubt in his tone, but he was clearly determined.

Jiang Hao clenched her phone tightly: "I want to see what purpose they have." And that man, it seemed that he didn't know how to cherish the last chance she gave him.

"See?"

Rong Jing stood up and walked in front of her.

The man's aura was very strong, pressing down from the top of his head, Jiang Hao unconsciously wanted to open the distance between the two, but he held her wrist.

On her left wrist, another cut was made in the hotel. Because it was stopped midway, the wound was not deep.

"You want to use this method to resist the effects of the medicine." He looked down at her, his eyes were deep, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son, and you don't hesitate to use yourself to test the risk. Jiang Li, who taught you all this?"