C145 If It Doesn't Work out You Still Have Me

When they returned to the Luo Garden at night, Grandma personally made dinner and told Luo Hanshang and her to go eat together with him.

After eating, his grandfather sat on the table with a straight face and asked: "Zhuoyi, why did I hear that Qinxin had woken up but did you not go to see her?"

Luo Hanshang frowned: "Grandfather, you don't need to worry about us. I know what I'm doing."

"If you are aware, will you be able to keep Qinxin alive by relying on the nutrition liquid that has been given to him by the hospital for three days straight?"

Grandfather said as he looked at Ning Jiang: "And you, children, too, why didn't you try to persuade Zhuoyi? As the new owner of the Luo Family, shouldn't you do your best to take care of Qinxin as well?"

Ning Jiang laughed awkwardly: "I understand grandfather, I will advise Zhuo Yijun."

Luo Hanshang was unhappy: "This has nothing to do with Ning Jiang."

Bai Ya also said: "This matter cannot be blamed on Jiang Er, she is in a difficult situation. I already asked myself, if it was me, I definitely would not be able to do it like Jiang Er."

Luo Benru frowned: "Isn't this the same as I thought? A country that has worked for us for a lifetime, that is truly diligent. His daughter, it is because of our Luo Family that she became like this, we have responsibilities that we cannot shake off, furthermore … If Zhuoyi did not get married, then he should have gotten married … "

Bai Ya stuffed the steamed bun in his hand into the old man's mouth. "Eating your food is already this old man's age, so it's none of your business anymore."

Luo Benru felt awkward and said, "Fine fine, I don't care. I'll just watch.

Ning Jiang mechanically threw the food into his mouth, his mind in a mess.

In the afternoon of the second day, Ning Jiang received a call from Fu Zishu.

At night, the moment she appeared in the private room, Fu Zishu would throw the pillow on the sofa to her.

"Damn you, why are you so hard to invite?"

Ning Jiang threw a pillow back at him, "You're blaming me for being busy? Isn't it because you're too free? "

"What you're saying is that you're letting me go is my problem?"

Ning Jiang nodded: "As a man, can you at least take on some responsibilities?"

She sat down and said, "Don't be so narrow-minded. If the time comes, you won't even be able to marry your wife."

"Do you think I'm going to get married?"

Ning Jiang raised his eyebrows. "You're not going to marry?"

"Of course not," Fu Zishu said calmly. "In this world, a woman who can match up to me has yet to be born."

"Are you shameless?" Ning Jiang glared at him: What's more, if you don't marry, how can Uncle Fu forgive you? He's counting on you to pass on his legacy. "

"The child is going to be born, but... It's better to forget about marrying a wife, since marrying a wife is too troublesome. "

Ning Jiang curled his lips: "Men wouldn't all think that way, right?"

Fu Zishu raised his eyebrows, "There are also men who are poor and want to force marriage, who want a warm bed and aren't willing to give any betrothal gifts, right?

Ning Jiang raised a bottle of beer and leaned back.

Where's Luo Hanshang? He probably thought that his wife was very troublesome.

Because it was too troublesome, he had to carry a heavy responsibility. He couldn't even marry the person he loved.

She pulled the jar open and was about to drink it when she suddenly thought of the child in her belly and put the jar back down.

Fu Zishu looked at her: "Why aren't you drinking anymore?"

"I can't drink it."

"What's wrong? You have a family rule, you can't drink with a man? "

Ning Jiang rolled his eyes at him. He really could think of something.

He raised his flowery fingers and brushed his hair. The woman then asked in a feminine tone, "Can you do it now?"

Seeing his appearance, Ning Jiang could not help but sneer.

She reached out and patted his shoulder. "You're so annoying. Don't make a fool of yourself."

He smiled and handed the alcohol to her: "Alright, drink, if Luo Hanshang doesn't want you anymore because of this, then it's just nice, we don't want to be together with him anymore."

"I really can't drink it," Ning Jiang said seriously. "I'm pregnant."

Fu Zishu's pupils unconsciously dilated, "What is it?"

Ning Jiang said in a speechless manner: "Didn't you hear it?"

Fu Zishu put down the beer and looked at her seriously: "Luo Hanshang's?"

"Otherwise?" Ning Jiang raised his speed a few times, "Are you looking for a beating?"

"No, no, no, I mean …" This is too shocking, you didn't do anything. "

Ning Jiang heaved a sigh of relief, "No."

"Then what's your situation? Are you planning to give birth to this child?" Fu Zishu frowned, "You want to give birth to a child for Luo Hanshang?"

Ning Jiang said in a low voice, as he lowered his eyes and did not say anything.

Fu Zishu slapped his thigh, "Big sister, can you please stop being silent at this time? "I feel flustered, say something."

"Originally, because the old ladies and grandfathers of Luo Family wanted a grandson very badly and because they were very nice, Luo Hanshang treated me well, so I planned to give birth to a child of Luo Family, but …"

Ning Jiang looked at him, "But now, I'm not too sure either."

"Why not?"

Ning Jiang looked at him with grievance in her eyes: "Zishu, I am not sure, but it is because the girl that Luo Hanshang loved deeply had woken up. God has given her a miracle. "

Fu Zishu was surprised: "The vegetable man woke up? Isn't that something only TV shows have? "

"That's right …" Isn't that something only TV can do? But in real life, I also met it. "

Inexplicably, she remembered Mo Lan's dying curse.

That curse was truly terrifying.

She had just decided to follow Luo Hanshang until the end of her life, but Qiu Qinxin woke up.

She knew of Qiu Qinxin's existence, how could she remain indifferent?

Her heart wasn't made of iron.

Seeing her wronged expression, Fu Zishu frowned. Originally, when he found out that she seemed to have feelings for Luo Hanshang, he wanted to pull her away from him, in order to prevent her from getting injured because of Luo Hanshang, but … He was still a step too late.

Luo Hanshang could continue to love her lover, but what about Ning Jiang?

He was well aware of her personality. She wouldn't want to hurt herself in the midst of three people's feelings.

"Does Luo Hanshang know about this?"

Ning Jiang shook his head: "I haven't told him, and I don't know how to start."

"Then, does this child desire to stay in your heart, or do you want to send him away?"

Ning Jiang looked at Fu Zishu, his hands clasped together, his heart anxious and uneasy.

Fu Zishu turned and sat on the coffee table, facing Ning Jiang face to face.

He bent over and held Ning Jiang's hand, "Girl, don't worry. No matter what decision you make, Fu Family will always be your strong shield. If you decide not to have this child, I'll contact the hospital for you. If you decide to give birth to this child, then no matter how much Luo Hanshang loves that woman, your Fu Family will ensure that your position in the Luo Family is stable. "If you don't, you still have me. I'll be the godfather to this child, and I'll protect you two for life."