Warm Marriage: CEO’s Unlimit Love

Ning Jiang's heart sank: "Luo Family?"

"Yes, the bank refused to disclose who it was. They were probably afraid of offending the Luo family. I can't ask them to do more about this matter. I'm afraid that I will be surprised."

Ning Jiang's heart trembled slightly: "I know, Brother Rong, thank you for doing so much for me. It's all right here, you...can you tell me that account number?"

Rong Yihuan was a little worried: "Do you want to investigate yourself?"

"Yes."

Rong Yihuan nodded: "Okay, I will send it to you. If there is anything I can help, you will continue to look for me, and I will try my best."

"Thank you." Ning Jiang replied lightly. Brother Rong had helped him enough, and she couldn't drag him into the water.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you before, did you marry Luo Hanshang because of this?"

After Ning Jiang was silent for a moment, he replied, "Yes."

"Ning Jiang, I can understand your feelings, but I think you have paid too much for this matter. Marriage is not a trifling matter. There are some things that you cannot afford once you choose."

"Brother Rong, I understand your good intentions, but...I have made this choice, I will not regret it, nor can I shrink back, this matter can no longer be changed."

"Then I can only silently bless you, hope you find the truth soon?"

Ning Jiang pulled out a smile: "Thank you, really, Brother Rong."

"Don't see me anymore."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Jiang quickly received a message from Rong Yihuan.

After reading the series of accounts, Ning Jiang silently put down his phone and closed his eyes.

The Luo family is really the Luo family.

Thinking of Luo Hanshang, she felt a little pain in her heart.

The beautiful expectations she had were shattered.

Luo Han Shang came out of the shower and saw that Ning Jiang was already lying down.

He walked around in front of her, she was closing her eyes, and he asked in a low voice: "Asleep?"

Ning Jiang didn't answer.

He took the phone, got up and left the room.

When he came to the study, he lit the screen of his phone, ended the recording, and opened to listen to the content of the recording.

Hearing the conversation between her and Rong Yihuan, he knew that Rong Yihuan had found the bank account.

Ning Jiang said that he wanted that string of accounts, probably for the purpose of personal investigation.

Luo Hanshang dialed Cheng Yong's number: "Go and inform, if Ning Jiang investigates the bank account in the name of Mrs. Luo, let her go and let her check."

"Good Manager Luo."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Hanshang embraced that when Cheng Yong investigated the account for the first time, he had already seen the account information.

However, he had been waiting for Ning Jiang himself to take the initiative to mention this to her.

He wanted to know when Ning Jiang would let go of his guard.

But now it seems that it should be more difficult.

Luo Hanshang returned to the bedroom, Ning Jiang still maintained his original posture.

He leaned behind her and hugged her.

As soon as Luo Han Shang fell asleep, he suddenly felt a faint pain in his stomach.

He got up and went to the bathroom.

After I came back, I just lay down for a few minutes and started to hurt again.

He went back and forth in the bathroom several times, always worrying, and Ning Jiang, who hadn't slept much, also noticed something was wrong.

When Luo Hanshang came out of the bathroom again, she had already turned on the light and looked at him, "How are you?"

"It's okay." He waved his hand and lay on the bed, his complexion a little unpleasant.

Ning Jiang rubbed his hands on his lower abdomen: "Apart from diarrhea, will you feel stomachache?"

Luo Hanshang held her hand, closed his eyes, and said quietly, "Don't touch it, you will feel it."

Ning Jiang looked under him and slapped his hand directly on his stomach.

This man does not forget to play a hooligan with diarrhea.

She shot, Luo Hanshang got up again and went to the bathroom.

Upon seeing this, she picked up the phone and dialed 120 directly.

Not long after Luo Hanshang came out, a servant came up at the door and knocked: "Master, an ambulance came at the door of Luoyuan, saying that you are not feeling well."

He looked at Ning Jiang: "The emergency call you made?"

Ning Jiang nodded: "You have to go to the hospital if you feel uncomfortable, so what if something goes wrong?"

Luo Hanshang curled his lips, this woman knew that he cared about him, it was not bad.

When he came to the hospital, Luo Hanshang had an examination and found that it was acute enteritis.

The doctor said it was caused by eating unclean food.

Luo Han Shang directly thought of the bowl of mala Tang, he looked at Ning Jiang and said, "It must be the cause of mala Tang, are you okay?"

"How could it be possible, I have eaten Mala Tang, and I'll be fine."

The doctor on the side said: "Madam, some food depends on your physique, but Mala Tang is not hygienic and may cause enteritis."

Ning Jiang was speechless, it was obvious that Luo Hanshang's stomach was too squeamish.

After Luo Hanshang's infusion, the medical staff left first.

Ning Jiang was pushed to the side of the bed by her aunt. After she got into bed, the aunt went out first.

Luo Hanshang curled his lips: "It seems that our husband and wife have a good relationship with this hospital in the past few days."

Ning Jiang looked at the time, "It's too much, go to sleep."

Luo Hanshang patted the position beside him: "I want you to sleep next to me."

Ning Jiang turned over and turned his back to him: "Go to sleep, I'm very sleepy."

Luo Hanshan was boring to discuss it, so he didn't say anything.

On the next day, Ning Jiang opened his eyes, his arms wrapped around his waist as always.

Originally, she was very used to this state, but as soon as she moved, she suddenly remembered, no, the two of them clearly slept in separate beds.

She turned her head and looked at Luo Hanshang's close face.

At this moment, he lazily squinted at her: "It's still early to go to bed."

Ning Jiang was speechless: "Why did you run into my bed?"

"Who knows, maybe I came here in a dream, don't talk, let me sleep for a while."

Ning Jiang turned his head, forget it, isn't he sick, just let him go.

After a while, there was a knock on the door and the voice of Uncle Qiu: "Master, can I come in?"

Luo Hanshang opened his eyes, sat up, rubbed his eyebrows: "Come in."

He got up and walked to the bathroom.

Uncle Qiu came in, Ning Jiang smiled: "Good morning Uncle Qiu."

Uncle Qiu respectfully said: "Young lady, good morning, I'm here to bring breakfast to you and Young Master."

"Thank you, Uncle Qiu, Uncle Qiu, don't call me Mrs. Young in the future, you should call me Xiaoning or Ning Jiang."

Uncle Qiu waved his hand: "How can this work? Young lady is Young lady."

Luo Han, who walked into the bathroom, said: "Uncle Qiu, they are all a family, don't be so polite, just listen to Ning Jiang."

Uncle Qiu said firmly: "No, young master, young lady, the rules of the Luo family can't be messed up."

As he said, he laid out the breakfast: "Young lady, come and eat first."

Luo Hanshang came out, took Ning Jiang into the wheelchair, and pushed him to the table.

On the side, Qiu Shu quietly dropped his eyes.

Luo Hanshang glanced at Uncle Qiu before condensing his eyebrows.

Ning Jiang raised his head and said to Uncle Qi, "Uncle Qiu, let's eat together."

"No way, young lady, I have to go back to take care of the old lady and the old lady. You can eat slowly with the young lady. I will go back first."

"Uncle Qiu, thank you for coming to deliver us food."

"Madam Young is polite."

Uncle Qiu nodded to Luo Han Shang, turned around and went out.

Ning Jiang picked up the bowl and chopsticks and was about to start eating. Seeing that Luo Hanshang's expression was not very good, she put down the bowl: "Are you sick again?"

"No, let's eat." He looked towards the door before he picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat.

After dinner, Cheng Yong came to report to Luo Hanshang.

Ning Jiang had limited mobility and couldn't go out, so she sat awkwardly and watched the news on her mobile phone.

Looking at it, she was speechless: "Oh my God."

Aside, Luo Hanshang glanced at her: "What?"

"Ah? It's okay, it's okay," she shook her head and smiled, "you are busy."

Luo Hanshang said to Cheng Yong: "Let's do it. If you have anything else, just report to me on the phone."

"Okay, President Luo."

Cheng Yong packed up the files and left, Luo Hanshang looked at her: "What did you say?"

Ning Jiang turned the phone screen in his direction, and said strangely: "Watch it for yourself."

Luo Hanshang curled his lips. It turned out that the kiss between the two on the side of the school football field caught the news.

"I just said it, it made the headlines."

Ning Jiangbai glanced at him, is this still something to be proud of?

"Have you never heard that Xiu Enai died quickly?"

"what?"

"Showing affection and dying fast does not mean that people die fast, but emotions die fast."

Luo Hanshang leaned toward her: "The true love is not dying when you show it, and those who show you who die are those who have not reached a certain level of affection and don't care about it."

"That's right, forget it," she threw the phone aside and lay down: "Anyway, there is no relationship between us."

Luo Han's eyebrows were stained with displeasure, didn't he?

Although this is a fact, how could he feel so upset when she said it.

Luo Hanshang was discharged after staying in the hospital for a day.

Ning Jiang’s script is not a big deal. Although it is not necessary to take a wheelchair, it is a bit inconvenient to go to the construction site.

Therefore, Luo Hanshang asked her to go to work only after her injury was completely healed.

Ning Jiang also readily agreed. In the past few days, she still has important things to check.

After Luo Hanshang left home, Ning Jiang went to the bank.

She found the bank manager in the name of her business.

Before Luo Hanshang gave her a card and asked her to spend at least one million a month. Naturally, she would not spend his money, but since he asked for it, then she would use the money to do something good. All right.

After transferring the money, she thought for a while, and then asked: "Manager Fu, I want to check an account of Luo's family, I don't know, can you help me."

"Can Madam Young provide an account?"

"Yes," she finished, took out the copied account, and asked carefully: "I want to know who the owner of this account is, can you check it?"

"If it's someone else, it's definitely not possible to check, but you are the young lady of the Luo family. I will help you privately. I hope you can come to our bank more in the future."

Ning Jiang nodded: "Okay, good, thank you so much."

"Please wait," the manager entered the office with his account.

Ning Jiang exhaled and sat down, feeling a little nervous, I hope it's not Luo Hanshang's.