Chapter 180

"Brother Chen Yu," after Jiang Hao got home, he was still worried after thinking about it, and finally called Chen Yu and told Chen Yu what happened today.

"I think that Yu Feng will be very difficult to deal with." Jiang Li finally ended with this sentence, accompanied by a long sigh.

Perhaps only in front of Chen Yu, Jiang Li would reveal his true weak side.

"Xiao Li," Chen Yu's voice sounded a lot of vicissitudes, but the warmth inside did not diminish one bit, "I can't go back for the time being, I believe you can handle it."

Jiang Hao nodded on the phone, and immediately realized that Chen Yu couldn't see it, not only smiled bitterly.

After returning to China, the affairs of the Jiang family and the company have already overwhelmed her.

"I know," Jiang Hao chatted with Chen Yu for a few more words and hung up the phone. Just as he stood up to wash up, the phone rang again.

It's an unfamiliar number.

Jiang Hao paused for a while, but picked it up anyway. After a few seconds of silence, a heavy gasp came from the other end of the phone, "Mummy..."

"Ningning?" Jiang Hao frowned and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

The tone sounded so weak, it must be sick.

"Mummy, I'm uncomfortable..." Little Steamed Bun's voice came one after another, and the dull breathing lingered in Jiang Li's ears, and it sounded like it was difficult to breathe.

Jiang Hao didn't think about it, grabbed the jacket he just took off, and ran to the opposite side.

She should be thankful that Xiao Baozi died and begged Bailai's fortress to give her the key to their house, and now it finally comes in handy.

"Ning Ning, Ning Ning," Jiang Hao looked at Rong Ning curled up on the bed with frowning brows, inexplicably felt the pain in his heart, "Where's your father?"

"Mummy..." The little bun stumbled to feel Jiang Li's breath, and tried hard to reach out and grab Jiang Li.

Jiang Hao stretched out his hand and touched it, and was shocked.

Why is it so hot? !

"Ning Ning, you have a fever," Jiang Li immediately picked up the little bun and hurried downstairs.

Although the child was still young, he was a boy after all, and the weight should not be underestimated. Jiang Hao was out of breath when he came to the road with the little bun in his arms.

Rong Ning's cheeks were flushed in his arms, and he kept calling "Mummy, Mommy", Jiang Li had to answer over and over again, "I'm here, I'm here."

After finally getting to the car, Jiang Hao got into the car with the little bun and went straight to the hospital.

On the way, Jiang Hao felt the people in her arms trembling, she hurriedly asked, "Ningning, are you cold?"

Immediately after that, he put his ear close to Rong Ning's mouth, and after a while, he heard Xiao Baozi's voice answering in a small voice, "Cold..."

Jiang Hao took off his jacket without any hesitation, and just wrapped Rong Ning up and down tightly.

Rong Ning gradually stopped shaking, and he seemed to feel a lot more at ease in Jiang Hao's arms. He no longer murmured to call Mommy, but fell into a deep sleep.

Only then did Jiang Hao free up her hand to call Rong Jing. There seemed to be an unnamed anger in her heart, how did this father act, the child had a high fever, and he was not at home.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please dial again later..."

After making several phone calls in a row, Jiang Hao put away the phone in annoyance and concentrated on taking care of Rong Ning in her arms.

After arriving at the hospital, because it was not a peak period, Xiao Baozi was soon placed in the ward and put on a drip.

Gracilaria had paid the medical bills and hospital bills before and after the run. After returning to the ward, it was already dark outside.

The redness on Rong Ning's face also dissipated a lot, and Jiang Li's hanging heart finally let go.

It's just that Rong Jing's phone still couldn't get through, so Jiang Hao had to send the location to Rong Jing, then turned off the phone, looking at Rong Ning's peaceful sleeping face, his heart softened inch by inch.

"Ning Ning, I'm not your mommy..." Jiang Hao gently squeezed Rong Ning's little hand, her tone was as soft as a feather, and her eyes were even softer.

Jiang Hao sighed, "If I hadn't lost him at that time, he would be as old as you now, and he would call me Mommy after me..."

This was the first time in the past few years that Jiang Li had mentioned her child.

in front of another sleeping child.

...

"Awake?" Jiang Hao just opened his eyes in a daze when he heard a nice male voice, raised his head and saw Rong Jing standing on the other side of the hospital bed, with two breakfasts on his hands.

Jiang Hao sat up straight and looked at Rong Ning, who was still asleep. Thinking of what happened last night, he felt that the man in front of him was not pleasing to the eye, and said angrily, "Do you know that he appeared now?"

Rong Jing didn't refute, just put the breakfast in his hand on the table and said in a light tone, "Just pack up and have breakfast."

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Hao dropped a small bag in his hand, which contained toiletries.

Jiang Hao didn't say a word. After cleaning up, she sat down with Rong Jing and took a sip of the porridge, "Ningning's fever has subsided."

"Well," Rong Jing's voice was muffled, it sounded like he hadn't slept all night, but he hid it well, and there was no trace of tiredness on his face.

Jiang Hao wanted to ask him where he went yesterday, but he gave up after thinking about it.

"It's time for me to go to work," Jiang Li put back the half-drinked porridge and stood up to leave.

"Xiao Li," Rong Jing said suddenly, with a tired look in his tone, "Thank you."

Jiang Hao's footsteps only paused, she was really not used to Rong Jing talking to her in such a serious manner, so she could only answer vaguely, "Anyway, Ning Ning calls me Mommy all day, I can't answer for nothing. That name."

After speaking, he left.

Rong Jing's eyes stared at Jiang Hao's disappearing direction for a long time before taking it back and falling on Rong Ning's face, "Stop pretending."

"How do you know I'm awake?" Rong Ning opened his eyes and looked at Rong Jing with his head tilted.

"I'm your father," Rong Jing said with a sneer, "sit up and eat breakfast by yourself."

"Jing," Rong Ning was obviously unhappy, "I am a patient."

"Your mommy has been with you all night." Rong Jing said these words in a hurry.

Rong Ning pouted and said nothing.

When the little bun was not paying attention, the tired look flashed in Rong Jing's eyes.

"Jing, what is this? It's unpalatable," Xiao Baozi frowned and swallowed the food in his mouth, looking at Rong Jing with disgust in his eyes.

Rong Jing didn't overdo it, "If you like it, don't eat it."

Rong Ning didn't expect this father to buy another copy for him, so he flattened his mouth again and swallowed it silently.