Warm Marriage: CEO’s Unlimit Love

When Luo Hanshang returned to Luoyuan, Ning Jiang was sitting in a daze in the garden pavilion.

She was so absorbed that she didn't even know he was close.

He quietly wrapped her around her behind her, and frightened her.

Seeing him from the side, she was relieved: "When did you come back?"

"Just now, I found you for a while, it turns out you are here, what are you thinking about, so absorbed."

Ning Jiang pulled his hand and wanted to loosen the arm he was holding her around, but he didn't seem to have any intention to loosen her.

She said: "There are still many people behind, you let me go first."

"We are legal, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid, I just feel... a little uncomfortable."

"Then get used to it," he said, his lips in her ear whispered: "You haven't answered my question yet, what are you thinking about."

"I'm thinking about the Bay Bridge."

"Why, that piece of information didn't solve your doubts?"

Ning Jiang nodded: "I haven't completely solved it, but I can confirm one thing. Within the Datian Group, there must be someone colluding with the Mo Group."

"What's the basis?" Luo Hanshang calmly looked at the back side of her face.

This woman really has no dead ends, looking at it from here, she is so beautiful.

"The bridge design in the archives kept by Datian Group is the same as that kept by Mohs Group."

Luo Han Shang raised his eyebrows: "Of course the drawings for the same building will be the same. Is there any problem with this?"

"The problem is that the data on the drawing that Mohs Group issued six years ago is different from my father's design back then."

Luo Han Shang sighed a bit: "How do you know the difference?"

"My dad has the habit of keeping the bottom of his design plan. After the Linhaiwan Bridge accident, I went to find the files that my father left behind and found that there was no file for the Linwan Bridge. Until a few months ago, I and Mo Lan had a dispute, my mother pushed me in front of Mo Lan, and I went back to our old house in a fit of anger.

At night, I was sitting at Dad’s desk, thinking about Dad, and flipping through his favorite book during his lifetime. As a result, I saw neatly clipped drawings from there. I learned this, so after reading that drawing, I knew how wronged my father was. "

Luo Hanshang frowned and asked after a moment of silence, "Is it possible that the drawing you found is just the first draft of your father's design?"

"Impossible," Ning Jiang firmly shook his head: "For one thing, my father is not a careless person. The drawings issued by the Mo Group back then are not to mention an old designer with many years of successful bridge construction experience. Even designers who are new to the industry, as long as they are more careful, they can find out that there are problems with the data. My dad will not make such low-level mistakes.

Secondly, my father had a private seal on the design paper I found. My father would only have a private seal on the completed project materials. Therefore, the manuscript paper must be my father knowing that someone will destroy the evidence. This drawing is hidden separately. I really want to know who is behind the scenes who killed my dad. "

Luo Hanshang looked at her and said in her ear: "Then check, there is no impermeable wall in this world, as long as you want to check, you will always find the truth."

Ning Jiang turned his head to look at him, and the two snores were very close: "But this matter may be related to Luo Weixian and the others. If Luo Weixian is caught, the Datian Group will also be affected."

"Then it needs to be investigated. Luo Wei does not have the ability to influence the Datian Group so much. It happens that I can also take this opportunity to remove Luo Weixian's rat feces."

He narrowed his eyes: "Continue to check, I'll help you."

Ning Jiang looked at him with gratitude in his eyes.

The eyes of the two were facing each other, the breeze was blowing slowly, and the messy hair on her temples stroked her cheeks. This scene was especially beautiful in his eyes.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Ning Jiang closed his eyes, but didn't push him away.

At the periphery of the garden not far away, Uncle Qiu, who was passing by with the servant, saw this scene from a distance, and stopped unconsciously, looking at the pair of Bi people in the pavilion. The expressions on their faces... .

The servant behind him reminded: "Uncle Qiu, the old man is still waiting for you."

Uncle Qiu returned to his senses, withdrew his gaze, and left with a small group of people.

In the pavilion, Ning Jiang felt a little out of breath, turned his head and moved his lips away.

Luo Hanshang rubbed her head and curled her lips: "You should learn how to kiss, otherwise I'm afraid you will accidentally suffocate yourself next time."

Ning Jiangbai glanced at him, his face turned red: "Don't you go back?"

"Back."

He took her hand along the way and walked to Hanyizhai.

Ning Jiang looked down at him and took his hand, somewhat puzzled.

Why did Luo Hanshang feel a little weird these days?

Back in the living room, Luo Hanshang grabbed a banana from the table and handed it to Ning Jiang.

"In the morning, I have arranged for a lawyer to find your mother," he looked at her: "After stamping, you will have no chance to regret it, you know."

Ning Jiang’s expression was chilly: "I have used all the reasons that I can forgive her. This time, I really can't find a reason to regret, forgive, and pretend that nothing has happened."

Luo Hanshang stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder: "Keep in mind how you feel now, don't be a soft-hearted fool anymore."

She smiled bitterly at him, and said nothing.

This afternoon, Su Yunshan made countless phone calls to her, and she hung up or ignored them.

She could guess what Su Yunshan wanted to say.

But her heart was cold, and there was nothing left to say.

Su Yunshan was at home, restless, and the whole person seemed lost.

In the evening, neither Mo Youming nor Mo Lan came back for dinner.

At 8:30, she had just returned to the room when she heard the sound of things falling downstairs.

She hurriedly came out of the bedroom and saw Mo Lan downstairs tantrums disheveled.

She hurriedly went downstairs and said, "Lan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Lan pushed her away.

She staggered two steps, fell to the ground, and pointed at Su Yunshan with her finger: "Bitch, get out of me."

The servant stepped forward, trying to help Su Yunshan, but Mo Lan stomped, "No one is allowed to move."

Mo Lan walked to Su Yunshan's side and kicked Su Yunshan's body fiercely.

Su Yunshan was in pain and scolded, "Lan'er, what are you doing?"

Mo Lan squatted down and grabbed her collar, "What do you do? Since your daughter provokes me, then I can only find you to vent my anger."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and slapped Su Yunshan.

When the servants around saw this, no one dared to come out to be nosy.

After Mo Lan beat Su Yunshan, he went straight upstairs and returned to the room.

She fell on the sofa and closed her eyes.

This afternoon, she was drugged and did that kind of thing with a strange man.

When she woke up, she was the only person in the car, but the memory card in the driving recorder in the car was missing.

She knew that the other party must have been sent by Luo Han Shang, because she drank the glass of wine today in Luo Han Shang's private room.

Luo Hanshang got the evidence of her sexual **** with a man, what he would like to do.

She opened her eyes worriedly, biting the nail of her right thumb.

If that video comes to light, he will ruin her.

She grabbed the pillow and threw it on the ground hard, screaming.

No, it cannot.

She picked up the phone and directly dialed Luo Hanshang's number.

Luo Hanshang actually answered, but after the call was connected, he did not speak.

Mo Lan clenched a fist slightly: "Shao Luo, this afternoon..."

"I heard that you broke into my lounge for no reason?"

"Sorry, I just have something to tell you, so..."

"In the lounge, I prepared some wine. I planned to drink it with my wife when my wife arrived. As a result, you disrupted our plan."

Mo Lan was even more nervous. In that case, he knew that the wine was good, and he was going to be upset after drinking it with Ning Jiang?

She gritted her teeth: "I am unintentional."

"Are you calling me something?"

"I want to ask..." She closed her eyes, how should she ask, she broke into someone else's lounge and drank the wine herself.

Seeing her silent, Luo Hanshang directly hung up the phone.

He went upstairs into the room, called Ning Jiang, who had finished changing his clothes, and went to Ruyaju for dinner.

During the meal, Luo Luo leaned against Ning Jiang, and Ning Jiang picked up vegetables for Luo Luo from time to time and chatted with Luo Luo.

Luo Luo said: "Second uncle and second aunt, let's go swimming together next week."

Ning Jiang looked at her: "Do you want to swim?"

"No, there will be a swimming competition next month. I'm going to start exercising."

Luo Hanshang directly said: "Then go."

He looked at Ning Jiang's lips and said, "It just so happens. My second aunt and I still have a bet to complete."

Bai Ya looked at Luo Hanshang: "What did you bet on with Jiang Er?"

Ning Jiang hurriedly raised his eyes to gouge him. After all, this man can say anything: "Hey, eat your meal."

He saw her gaze and smiled: "Ask Ning Jiang, she threatens me and won't let me talk."

Seeing the conversation between the two, Bai Ya smiled, feeling very comfortable seeing this situation in her heart.

Luo Benru tilted Luo Hanshang's note: "I didn't find out. You stinky boy are still afraid of your wife."

Bai Ya stared at Luo Benru: "Old man, don't talk nonsense, isn't this called fear? This is called respect."

Luo Luo grinned and said: "Second Uncle and Aunt, that's all about it, let's go together."

Ning Jiang nodded and smiled at her: "Okay."

After eating, the two returned to Hanyizhai.

After entering the house, Ning Jiang asked wonderingly: "Why didn't Grandpa leave me to play chess with me today?"

"After losing so many times, grandpa doesn't want to face him," he gave her a blank look, walked to the wine cabinet and opened the door, then looked back at her: "Let's have a drink together."

"Is there anything to celebrate?"

Luo Hanshang curled his lips: "Of course."

He raised his wrist and looked at the time: "In another half an hour, I will show you something interesting."