"Damn it!" Seeing her expression, Luo Hanshang knew what medicine Ning Jiang had been drugged.

He pulled her outside.

Ning Jiang said: "If we leave, what should we do about him? He will run away, he is sick, if I let him run away again, who knows how many more people will be harmed. "

"Don't worry, being tied up like this, if he can escape, we can consider it his ability," he lowered his head and looked at the man, "Today you can consider yourself lucky, I don't have time to take care of you, just you wait."

After he finished, he dialed Cheng Yong's number, and told Cheng Yong to bring him here, to bring this scum away, and then pulled her downstairs.

He took her to the van and put his head in her arms and kissed her on the lips.

Ning Jiang's body was originally so hot that it was about to explode, but his kiss was like a timely rain, melting into the clear dew.

Her reason was almost crushed.

However, when she thought of the man upstairs, she pushed him away and shook her head, "No."

"Didn't you have the courage to die just now? Now you reject me, you want to tell me that you would rather die than to accept me? What, do you want to die? Don't you want to take revenge for your father? "

She was stunned for a moment before looking at him. "How did you know …"

"I know more than you think. Ning Jiang, you are a stupid woman."

He leaned in again and took her cheek.

But Ning Jiang dodged her kiss once again, "How exactly do you know?"

"Let me help you first. We can talk about these things later."

"No," Ning Jiang covered his lips, "Just now, I was drenched in that person's blood, what if I got infected? I can't implicate you. "

Hearing her words, Luo Hanshang's heart finally felt a little better.

So it turned out that it wasn't that she would rather die than accept him. It was because she was afraid of implicating him.

His lips curled up into a smile as he held her cheeks and forcefully kissed her lips.

Ning Jiang turned to look at him. "I said, don't be like this, Luo Hanshang."

He took off her jacket and threw it on the ground, "His hand is just broken. How much blood do you think there will be? You just protected me. That little bit of dirt was all over your back. Just throw away your clothes."

He picked her up and laid her on the bed.

Ning Jiang was still worried.

But Luo Hanshang would never give her the chance to speak again.

He tightly kissed her lips, making her unable to escape.

In the end, Ning Jiang compromised, because she really couldn't control herself anymore …

Outside the car, the sound of a car approaching could suddenly be heard.

She tensed up a little and put her hand on his shoulders. "Someone's coming."

"Don't worry, it was Cheng Yong who brought the people here. They will leave once they take away that AIDS."

As expected, within a few minutes, the car outside had moved further away from the man with AIDS.

In the carriage, it was once again tainted by the charm.

Borrowing the moonlight, Ning Jiang looked at the Luo Hanshang who was beside him sleeping soundly.

Today, his timely appearance had saved her life.

Because of his redemption, not only could she continue to avenge her father, she could also reverse the humiliation he had suffered today.

He would not know how grateful she was to him.

She looked out the window, then sat up and started to get dressed.

But Luo Hanshang fished with his hand and pulled her into his embrace: "Sleep a little more."

Ning Jiang looked at him, "Zhuo Yijun."

"Yes."

"It's getting dark outside, it feels rather creepy. Let's go home and sleep."

Luo Hanshang opened his eyes and looked at her: "Are you afraid?"

Ning Jiang was guilty, he pursed his lips: "A little."

Luo Hanshang supported his head with one hand, staring at her: "So it's a ghost that can scare you, Ning Jiang."

Ning Jiang curled his lips. "I'm not afraid of ghosts."

"I wish there were a ghost in the world," she said, sitting up again and putting on her clothes.

Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

She put on her clothes, turned around, and smiled at him. "I have something to say to my father, a lot of things. If there really is a ghost, isn't it great?"

Luo Hanshang was silent for a moment: "Maybe."

"Looks like you also have someone that you want to talk to. Who is it?"

Luo Hanshang looked at her: "My brother."

After he finished speaking, he also sat up, "You lie here and rest. I'll drive."

"But your car is parked here, too."

Luo Hanshang calmly put on his clothes: "Tomorrow, just send someone to drive the car back."

Seeing him go to the driver's seat, Ning Jiang immediately laid down on the bed again.

The main reason was that she was truly very tired, extremely tired.

Returning to the Luo Garden, the car stopped and Ning Jiang did not get off. When she got on the car, she saw that she had already fallen asleep.

Luo Hanshang thought about it, then laid down beside her.

That night, Ning Jiang slept soundly.

The next morning, the servants' laughter woke her from her sleep.

She was sleeping soundly, she sat up, looked around, then looked at Luo Hanshang who was beside her.

Luo Hanshang opened his eyes and looked at her, yawning: "Morning."

"Morning, we both arrived home last night, why didn't you wake me up?"

"I'll see how you sleep. How is it? Did you sleep well?"

"Yes," she nodded. "What about you?"

"Very good. I feel that after doing all the things I want to do, my seven meridians and eight meridians have all been opened."

What you want to do?

Thinking about the craziness of the two last night, Ning Jiang's face reddened, "Let's get off the car, I'm hungry."

Luo Hanshang declined to comment and stood up with her.

Once Ning Jiang got off the bed, he felt that even the bones in his body made a few thumping sounds.

Seeing her suddenly stop moving, Luo Hanshang who had already walked to the car door turned to look at her: "Why aren't you leaving?"

Ning Jiang frowned, and exhaled: "My leg is in pain."

These two words caused Luo Hanshang to be unable to refrain from laughing out loud.

Ning Jiang rolled her eyes at him. "What are you laughing at, you're the main culprit."

Luo Hanshang nodded his head, "Alright, since I am the main culprit, then I, as the main culprit, will now come to make up for my mistake."

He walked up to her, picked her up, and carried her out of the car.

When the two of them came out, they shocked a few servants who were chatting nearby.

The few of them turned around and nodded respectfully, "Young Master, Young Madam, good morning."

After Luo Hanshang acknowledged her with a cold face, he carried her and walked into the Hanyi House with large strides.

Ning Jiang's face flushed red: Let me down, I do have some leg pain, but I can still walk.

"That won't do, of course I have to make up for the mistakes that I, Luo Hanshang, committed."

Ning Jiang was extremely embarrassed, this man, was he really …

Once he returned to the Hanyi House, the first thing Ning Jiang did was to take a hot bath.

Warm water embraced her, making her feel as if the fatigue on her body could be swept away. It was a very comfortable feeling.

When she finished bathing, Luo Hanshang had already finished and came out. He waited at the dining table for her for nearly twenty minutes.

Seeing her, Luo Hanshang casually put down the tablet, and asked: "How is it, is it comfortable to soak in?"

Ning Jiang shrugged. "Super comfortable."

She sat down at the dining table and swallowed her saliva. "I feel like I'm hungry enough to swallow a cow now."

"Are you sure you didn't eat all night, and with that amount of exercise, you couldn't have swallowed a elephant?"

Ning Jiang rolled her eyes as her face slightly blushed and said in a low voice, "Stop talking, hurry up and eat."

She picked up the bowl and chopsticks, ate a few mouthfuls, and then said, as if thinking of something, "In a while, let's go to the hospital for an examination."

Luo Hanshang laughed: "Don't worry, nothing will happen to you."

"Only by checking can I truly be at ease. I also pray that nothing will happen."

Luo Hanshang smirked, "You're not going to work overtime today?"

Ning Jiang shook his head: "No, even if I went to the construction site today, I wouldn't be able to do anything."

As she spoke, she moved her head closer to his side and whispered, "This leg really does feel like it's going to be crippled."

Luo Hanshang held back his laughter: "You still need to work overtime over the weekend, you are truly an unprecedented event. If you don't know, you might think that I've given you a lot of money."

"Yeah, you should give me a raise. After all, there aren't many good employees like me anymore."

Luo Hanshang gave her some food: "Here, this is your reward for working overtime yesterday."

Ning Jiang curled his lips: "I never thought that such a big boss like you would be so stingy. Do you think I lack such dishes?"

"What you lack are my two hands that can help you pick up the food," he said as he smiled charmingly. "Not just anyone can eat the food that I, Luo Hanshang, pick up."

Ning Jiang was speechless: "Fine, this little one has the greatest honor, thank you very much boss."

"Thank you." He calmly ate his breakfast.

Seeing that she had eaten quite a bit and shouted that she was full, Luo Hanshang then said: "What happened yesterday, you and that bastard, do you have any grudges against them?"

"Nope."

"Then why did he drug you?"

Ning Jiang's expression turned cold, and he clenched his fists tightly: "Zhuo Yijun, do me a favor."

"Go ahead."

"Help me arrange for a reliable lawyer to separate me from my mother."

"Why did you bring up this matter at this time?" After Luo Hanshang asked this, he frowned when he saw that her expression wasn't good, and made a somewhat doubtful guess: "Don't tell me what happened yesterday was related to your mother?"

Ning Jiang did not say anything, he only took out his phone and opened the video that Mo Lan had sent to her, and handed it over to Luo Hanshang.

After Luo Hanshang finished reading, he frowned: "Is this why you rushed all the way there?"

Ning Jiang laughed bitterly: "I always wanted to fight Mo Lan to the death to save my mother, but who would have thought, that was just a good show that my mother and Mo Lan would perform together. The goal, was to destroy me."

Luo Hanshang's eyes widened. Using an AIDS man to ruin his own daughter?

No wonder Ning Jiang was so desperate to not even be afraid of death.

His eyes revealed a cold light. He couldn't just let go of this matter.