Chapter 184

the next morning.

Because it's a weekend, I don't have to go to the company, and the affairs there are almost handled.

Jiang Hao was rarely clean, so she naturally wanted to stay at home.

"Mummy," Jiang Hao got up early in the morning to cook for the father and son, and took advantage of their meal time to return to his home. After a short rest, the two of them appeared in his home again.

At this moment, Rong Ning was sitting beside Jiang Li with blinking eyes, looking at her.

Jiang Hao felt that the center of his eyebrows kept throbbing.

"We're so close," Jiang Li tried to convince the two not to come to his house, "I can go there anytime you need."

Jiang Hao swore that she never thought she would be pinched by a child one day when she grew up so big.

Rong Ning shook his head very seriously, "That's different."

Jiang Hao had no choice but to turn his attention to Rong Jing, and found that he was sitting on the sofa drinking tea by himself, like a normal person.

"Have you taken the medicine?" Rong Ning knew that Mommy had given up.

Rong Ning was about to take the medicine out of his small schoolbag, but found that he forgot to bring it.

"Didn't you bring it?" Seeing that Rong Ning looked like he had done something wrong, Jiang Hao knew that he must have forgotten to bring the medicine.

Rong Ning nodded, ready to stand up, "I'll go back and get it."

"Forget it, I'll go," Jiang Hao sighed, stood up and carried Rong Ning onto the sofa by the way, and went out by herself.

When I got to the door, I found that I only took the key of Rong Jing's house, not my own. After thinking about it for a while, I just left the door open.

As soon as Jiang Hao came out of the house, Rong Jing's cell phone vibrated.

Rong Jing's slender fingers picked up the mobile phone on the sofa, and just glanced at it, the warmth in his eyes just now disappeared.

He has endured for so long in consideration of his brother's face, but that person still has to make an inch.

People who don't understand his intentions, don't stay.

"Jing, are you going out again?" Rong Ning's face was not the innocent and well-behaved Jiang Li when he was here, but a mature look beyond his age.

Rong Jing didn't say a word, and after a while he spoke slowly, "Don't tell your mommy."

His voice was a unique magnetic feature of men, but what he said made Rong Ning unhappy.

"Is it very dangerous?" Rong Ning was not used to acting out affectionate dramas with this man since he was a child, and the communication between the two was always simple and straightforward.

Rong Jing frowned slightly, he admitted that he was not a qualified father, but he didn't want Rong Ning to be exposed to these things at a young age.

"You're still young," this was the first time in the past few years that Rong Jing told Rong Ning that he was still a child, "Don't worry about some things, don't ask."

But Rong Ning obviously didn't prepare and let it go, and continued to ask the confusion in his heart, "Is it important for the Rong family to be at night? Why do you have to have both fish and bear's paw?"

Rong Jing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Rong Ning's current level of psychological maturity was far beyond his imagination.

"Of course I want both," Rong Jing flicked his fingers on the screen a few times, deleted the text message just now, and put on a cynical look on his face again.

No one can take anything away from his Rongjing.

"Do you want to die?" When the little Rong Ning said such a heavy topic, there was a flickering feeling in his eyes.

His mommy hasn't fully acknowledged him yet, and he doesn't want to worry about his dad every day.

Rong Jing would never know, every night when he was alone at home, he tossed and turned, hoping that his father would not have an accident.

"Ning Ning," Rong Jing rarely called him his name so affectionately, "I'll be fine."

The voice fell, and the two people, one big and one small, were silent at the same time.

"Bang!" There was a sudden sound from the door, Rong Jing and his son looked over at the same time, only to see Jiang Hao coming from the door, bending down slightly and rubbing his ankles as he walked.

He also muttered to himself, "I will replace this shoe rack tomorrow!"

Rong Jing's eyes flashed an imperceptible coldness, but after a while, he returned to his original posture.

Rong Ning jumped off the sofa, took the medicine from Jiang Li's hand, and smiled cutely, "Mummy has worked hard."

"It's alright," Jiang Hao smiled and handed the medicine in her hand to Rong Ning, motioning him to dispense the medicine himself, while she turned around and went to the kitchen to pour tea for him.

If you look closely, you will find that Jiang Hao turned around, panic flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

night.

Jiang Hao recited these two words over and over again in his mind, so much that he didn't even notice that the tea was spilled.

"What are you thinking?" Rong Jing's voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Hao's ear, the latter was startled, his hand slipped, and the cup fell straight to the ground.

For a while, on the table, on the ground, including Jiang Hao's body was not spared.

"Why did you come in?" Jiang Hao inevitably felt guilty when she said this, after all, she had just eavesdropped on the conversation between the two at the door.

But no wonder she was eavesdropping. The tone of the two people's speech was too solemn, and she would naturally be curious.

Rong Jing was leaning on the door frame, his injured arm was hidden in his sleeve, and he couldn't see anything abnormal from the outside, so it didn't affect the sense of oppression emanating from his whole body at all.

"I have to go out after lunch," Rong Jing said slowly, looking at Jiang Li who was bending over to clean up the ground.

Jiang Hao's figure paused for a while, and answered without even turning his head, "Yeah."

"Why don't you ask me when I'll be back?" Rong Jing actually had a feeling in his heart, he knew that Jiang Hao should have heard something just now.

Anyway, she has to know sooner or later, and if she asks, he doesn't mind telling her.

It's just that Gracie wouldn't ask.

Even if she thinks about it.

"That's your freedom," Jiang Hao said angrily.

In a word, the next topic of the two people was locked.

Rong Jing couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. He tried so hard, but he still hadn't let himself into Jiang Hao's heart.

Jiang Hao poured the tea, looked back at Rong Jing, who was still standing at the door, and walked past him without saying a word.

The strange atmosphere between the three continued until after lunch.

Jiang Hao returned to her room and wanted to rest for a while, but when she was in a daze, she heard the sound of the door closing.

She knew that it was Rong Jing who went out.

After thinking about it, Jiang Hao still got up from the bed and turned on the computer. Although her skills were not as good as Chen Yu's, it was not a big problem to find some shallow things.

"Night..." Jiang Hao gently typed these two words on the computer, and after several tossing and turning, he finally found some information.

"Night, an underground mysterious organization, its power is powerful and immeasurable..." Jiang Hao went through these key words in his heart, and the further back he went, the deeper his brows became.