Chapter 190

"Brother Chen Yu, stop talking," Jiang Li's tone was trembling, she was afraid that something would happen to Chen Yu, "You have some strength."

Rong Jing looked at his sweetheart hugging another man and was sad for him. Even if he knew what the relationship between the two was, he was still uncomfortable.

He simply raised his hand and called the person next to him, "Send him to the hospital."

in the hospital.

"Don't look at it, you won't die." Rong Jing looked at the back of Jiang Li's head, his tone full of unhappiness.

The woman was already lying on the glass at the door of the ward and stared at the man inside for two minutes.

Two minutes!

to see other men.

What a terrible phenomenon this is.

Jiang Hao realized that Rong Jing was unhappy, so he turned his head reluctantly, frowned slightly and looked at Rong Jing, but the sadness in his eyes could not be concealed, "Avenging Chen Meng is what he has always wanted to do. matter."

Having said this, Jiang Hao paused and sighed inaudibly, "The wish is fulfilled, and his heart also died."

I have to say that Rong Jing still knows Chen Yu very well, at least this sentence is correct.

"So what?" Rong Jing has never been interested in other men. If Chen Yu had not been taking good care of Jiang Li all these years, he would not have been able to send him to the hospital.

Jiang Hao knew what Rong Jing was thinking, so he didn't say anything more, and turned the topic to another place, "Are you also hurt?"

To be honest, Rong Jing's mood was quite complicated for this late concern, so he could only say in a muffled voice, "No."

When the voice fell, he turned around.

Jiang Hao knew that he was unhappy, but he didn't expect to be so unhappy, so he had to chase after him. He slammed his little fist on Rong Jing's back, and used this to ease the atmosphere, "Where are you going?"

"Hi..." No matter how Rong Jing could bear it, he couldn't hold Jiang Hao's punch.

Jiang Hao's face changed immediately, "You are obviously injured!"

Rong Jing turned his head and looked at Jiang Hao with a dark face, without saying a word.

"I'll take you to the doctor and ask the doctor to give you some medicine," Jiang Li said and stretched out his hand to pull Rong Jing, wanting to take him to the surgery room at the other end of the corridor.

Rong Jing remained motionless, with a terrifyingly stiff expression, "I don't want them to touch me."

"..."

Jiang Hao only felt that her face was full of black lines. As a patient, she didn't want the doctor to touch her.

"Then... we went to buy medicine, I'll go back and give you medicine?" Jiang Li asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, Rong Jing nodded and agreed with the proposal, "Yes."

…

Jiang Hao was silent for a while, but adhering to the principle of "the hole you dug yourself, you have to jump into it when you cry", and went to buy medicine.

Half an hour later, Jiang Hao was at home.

"Mummy!" Rong Ning, who had been waiting on the sofa, heard the sound of the door opening and rushed over, but by coincidence, he bumped into Rong Jing's lap.

Rong Jing's voice fell from the top of Xiao Baozi's head, "You are not afraid of knocking your mommy flying."

Rong Ning rubbed his forehead and looked at Rong Jing angrily, "Whose body do you think is as hard as yours?"

Jiang Hao stood behind Rong Jing, laughed softly by the father and son, "Okay, stop making trouble."

Walk in while talking and close the door.

"Mummy," Rong Ning turned around and got into Jiang Hao's arms aggrievedly, "I'd rather worry about you."

Jiang Hao put the things in his hands on the table, sat on the sofa and took Rong Ning into his arms, stretched out his hand and squeezed his face, "I'm fine."

Of course Rong Ning knew that Jiang Hao was fine, after all Rong Jing had gone, but he still felt lingering fears.

"Okay," Rong Jing stood beside him, his tone indifferent, "Come here."

When the words fell, Rong Jing turned around and walked towards the bedroom. Only then did Jiang Hao realize that he had to give Rong Jing medicine, so he put Rong Ning aside and followed.

"Uh..." After closing the door, Jiang Hao looked at Rong Jing sitting motionless on the bed, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Doesn't this man know that taking medicine requires taking off his clothes and exposing the injured area?

"Didn't you hurt your back?" Jiang Hao thought for a while, and decided to adopt this method of saving the country by curves.

Rong Jing raised his eyes casually and glanced at Jiang Hao, but he looked elsewhere in an instant, and at the same time muttered, "En."

Jiang Hao felt that there were more black lines on his forehead.

Rong Jing didn't care, he just wanted to see if Jiang Hao dared to take this step.

Jiang Hao looked at the medicine in his hand, and then looked at Rong Jing sitting on the bed, the scene of Rong Jing throwing himself under him at a critical juncture appeared in his mind, but he took a step forward and said, "Then You need to take your shirt off."

"Well," Rong Jing responded with a muffled voice, and started to raise his hand to unbutton.

Although the relationship between the two has begun to become delicate, they have already... kissed.

But when Rong Jing undressed in front of him, Jiang Hao still didn't get used to it.

"Do you need me to turn around?" Jiang Hao didn't even realize that she, who was decisive in front of employees, would also have such a twisted side of a little girl.

Rong Jing's buttons have been unbuttoned, and he is taking off his jacket, "No need."

When Jiang Hao didn't notice, a smug smile appeared on Rong Jing's lips, "I'll see you sooner or later."

The cold words made Jiang Li feel as ticklish and ticklish as thousands of ants gnawed at her heart.

"Okay," the man had already taken off his clothes while Jiang Hao was still pondering over what Rong Jing had just said.

Jiang Hao calmed down and put the bag in his hand on the bedside table. After preparing the medicine, he found that Rong Jing had no intention of lying down or turning around, so he just sat there straight.

After what happened just now, Jiang Hao didn't want to communicate with Rong Jing anymore, so she consciously walked around behind Rong Jing, took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, "Don't move."

Jiang Hao's voice fell, but Rong Jing didn't say anything.

When he heard it, she lowered her head and prepared to start taking medicine.

In the next second, Rong Jing felt an icy cold touch on his back, which was Jiang Hao's fingertips.

Jiang Li's technique was very skilled, and Rong Jing didn't feel any pain at all, but Jiang Li like this made him feel a little distressed.

"Do you often drug people?"

Jiang Hao, who was concentrating on applying medicine, heard Rong Jing's words, did not think carefully about the meaning, but replied subconsciously, "Yes, I am often injured, and I always give myself medicine. "

"When you were young...you were often injured?" Although before that, Rong Jing had almost completely investigated Jiang Hao, but he still wanted to hear Jiang Hao tell him about the past.