C45

"Mom, why …" If you treat me like this, you can treat other people's children with tolerance, but why do you have to be so cruel to me?

Su Yunshan remained silent for a long while, before saying: "As long as you go to the media and apologize to your sister, she will definitely forgive you. From then on … You are also my most obedient and good daughter. "

Ning Jiang supported himself against the wall as he slowly fell to the ground.

"You … You want me to apologize? "

"Jiang Er, you were really wrong."

Ning Jiang closed her eyes as she raised a hand to wipe her tears, "I did not do anything wrong, it was you who did it. No, I was wrong, I shouldn't have had such beautiful hopes for my own mother. I was excluded from your life.

I have to thank you, to let me finally know that not all mothers in this world will love their children, and to let me know how painful it will be to be abandoned by my own mother.

After she finished speaking, she directly hung up the phone and left her hand by her side.

She looked at the pure white wall, unable to speak a single word in her heart. Even crying felt unnecessary.

Luo Hanshang walked to her side as she turned to look at him and smiled.

He furrowed his brows, and unexpectedly, his voice was gentle. "Stop laughing."

The corner of her mouth fell open. "Can you hug me?"

He crouched down and took her in his arms.

Ning Jiang closed her eyes, leaned her face against his chest, and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Although he knew … He was not a person that was suited for him to rely on.

But at this moment, she really needed this hug.

She powerlessly collapsed into his embrace. His embrace was so warm, it was as though even the ice in her heart could melt.

After an unknown period of time, someone knocked on the door.

Luo Hanshang did not move.

Ning Jiang released him and smiled at him, his smile was even uglier than crying: "I think it's because the meal was delivered downstairs. Coincidentally, I'm hungry."

"Then let's eat."

The two of them left the room together.

During the meal, Ning Jiang did not say a single word, and focused on eating the food.

She ate a lot and was in a hurry.

Luo Hanshang said: "Eat slower, no one is fighting with you."

Ning Jiang chuckled at him, then put down the empty rice bowl.

Luo Hanshang also put down his chopsticks, "How do you plan to deal with your mother's matter?"

The smile faded from her eyes. "There will be a way."

"The method has never been from the sky. With your current condition, do you think there's any way to think about it?"

She was silent, silent.

When Luo Hanshang saw that her current state was completely different from her usual energetic self, he actually felt his heart ache.

He said in a muffled voice, "Do you think you're asking for trouble? You only need to avoid me to avoid all this trouble, and yet you still want to charge at me."

Ning Jiang laughed bitterly: "That's right, you should laugh at me. After all, I was the one who went through so much trouble to get married to you, yet got hit on the head by my own mother in the end. It's really funny."

Ridicule? Is that what she thinks?

Originally, he had been misunderstood and felt very frustrated. However, seeing how pitiful she looked, it was as if someone had tugged at his heart.

He had always known what kind of existence he was. Beside him was a whirlpool that ate people without spitting out their bones. How could she not be implicated by him when she jumped in so resolutely?

"Ning Jiang, tell me, what exactly is the reason why you are willing to go against your own mother to take this step?"

He wanted her to be honest with him.

If he was willing to tell her his reason, his doubts toward Datian Group, and even his suspicions towards her, he would definitely spare no effort to help her.

But she looked away from his face and did not answer.

Her resistance made Luo Hanshang a little angry in his heart.

She had already been forced by her own mother into becoming her sister's fiancé's mistress, but she was still unwilling to open her heart to him.

In her eyes, he was someone she couldn't trust. Therefore, she had secrets that she didn't want to share with him. If she needed help, she wouldn't ask him for help.

When he thought about how, in the eyes of his wife, he was inferior to an outsider like Rong Yihuan, he immediately felt infuriated.

"Ning Jiang, answer me."

Ning Jiang got up: "I have nothing to say, tonight's news is my own problem, I will settle it well, and won't drag you down."

She got up and walked to the bedroom.

Luo Hanshang clenched his fist as a wave of anger spread out from the bottom of his heart.

When had he ever worried about being dragged down?

He stood up, stepped forward, and grabbed her wrist.

"As long as you explain yourself clearly, I will settle your mother's problem."

"I don't need it, Luo Hanshang, let go, don't touch me."

Don't touch it?

Luo Hanshang's eyes flashed as he pulled her into his embrace, "Ning Jiang, looks like you have already forgotten your duty. It's time for me to remind you."

He carried her across his arms and carried her to a nearby sofa, where he leaned over her.

She refused his kiss, but he controlled her hands. "You won't be able to escape tonight."

He pinched her chin and unhesitatingly kissed her …