C79

When Luo Hanshang returned to the Luo Garden, he was sitting in a daze in the pergola in the garden.

She was too engrossed in it. Even when he was near her, she did not know.

He slipped around her from behind, startling her.

When she saw that it was him, she heaved a sigh of relief. "When did you come back?"

"Earlier, I looked for you. So you were here. What are you thinking about? Why are you so lost in thought?"

Ning Jiang pulled on his hand, wanting to wrap him around her and loosen his grip. However, it seemed that he did not have any intentions of letting go.

She said, "There are still a lot of people behind us. Let me go first."

"We are legal. What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid, I just feel like … "I'm not used to it."

"Then get used to it," he said, his lips whispering in her ear. "You haven't answered my question. What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about the Coastal Bay Bridge."

"What? That information didn't answer your question?"

Ning Jiang nodded: "It's not completely undone yet, but there is one thing that I can be certain of. Within the Datian Group, there must be someone colluding with the Mo's Group. "

"On what basis?" Luo Hanshang calmly looked at the side of her face.

This woman really had no blind spot at all. Looking at her from here, she was already so beautiful.

"The design of the bridge in the Datian Group Record is the same as that in the Mo's Group Record."

Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows, "It's the same building, of course the blueprints are the same, is there a problem?"

"The problem is, the numbers on the blueprint Mo's Group six years ago were different from my father's designs back then."

Luo Hanshang became serious: "How do you know it's different?"

"My father had the habit of leaving behind his own design plans. After the incident with Coastal Bay Bridge, I went to look for the documents my father had left behind, only to discover that there were no records on Coastal Bay Bridge inside. It was only a few months ago that Mo Lan and I had an argument and my mother gave me a push in front of Mo Lan.

In the evening, I sat at my father's desk, thinking about my father, and opened one of his favorite books before he died. "I studied this, so after looking at that blueprint, I knew what kind of grievance my father had suffered."

Luo Hanshang frowned, he was silent for a moment, then asked: "Is it possible, that the blueprint you found was only your father's first draft of the design?"

"Impossible," Ning Jiang firmly shook his head: "Firstly, my father is not a careless person. Back then, when he produced that blueprint for the Mo's Group, let alone an old designer who had many years of experience in successfully building the bridge, even if it was a new designer, as long as they were to be more careful, they would be able to find out that there was something wrong with the data.

Secondly, my father had a private stamp on the design paper I had found. My father would only have a private stamp on the material that completed the project, so that paper must have been hidden separately because my father knew that someone would destroy the evidence. "Right now, I really want to know who the person behind the scenes is that forced my dad to his death."

Luo Hanshang looked at her and whispered in her ear: "Then investigate. There is no wall in this world that doesn't leak air. As long as you want to find out, you will eventually find the truth."

Ning Jiang turned his head to look at him, and the breathing of the two of them was very close: "But this matter may be related to Luo Weixian and the rest, if Luo Weixian is found out, his Datian Group would also be implicated."

"Then that's even more so, we have to investigate. Luo Weixian doesn't have that much ability to affect his Datian Group, and it just so happens that I can take this opportunity to get rid of this little mouse, Luo Weixian."

His eyes narrowed. "Continue investigating. I'll help you."

Ning Jiang looked at him with gratitude.

The two of them looked at each other as a gentle breeze blew past. The hair at the sides of her hair brushed against her face, making her look exceptionally beautiful in his eyes.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Ning Jiang closed his eyes, and did not push him away.

Not far away, outside the garden, Uncle Qiu was leading a servant who was walking past. When he saw this scene from afar, his footsteps unconsciously stopped. It was hard to put into words.

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

Uncle Qiu regained his senses, withdrew his gaze and quickly left with his group of people.

Inside the pavilion, Ning Jiang felt that she was suffocated. She turned her head and moved her lips.

Luo Hanshang rubbed her head and smiled: "You should learn how to kiss now, if not I'm afraid that next time you might accidentally suffocate yourself to death."

Ning Jiang rolled her eyes as her face reddened, "Are you not going back?"

"Go back."

He took the opportunity to hold her hand and walk towards Hanyi House.

Ning Jiang looked down to see Yue Yang holding his hand, and was a little puzzled.

Luo Hanshang who had been here for the past few days felt that it was a little strange.

Returning back to the living room, Luo Hanshang grabbed a banana from the table and gave it to Ning Jiang.

"I've already arranged for a lawyer to go to your mother this morning," he said, looking at her.

Ning Jiang's expression carried a trace of coldness: "I've used all of my reasons to forgive her. This time, I really can't think of any reason to regret, forgive her again, and pretend like nothing happened."

Luo Hanshang patted her shoulder, "Remember how you feel now. Don't be a soft-hearted fool."

She gave him a bitter smile and didn't say anything.

That afternoon, Su Yunshan had called her countless times, but she either hung up or ignored him.

She could guess what Su Yunshan wanted to say.

But her heart was already cold, and she had nothing more to say.

Su Yunshan was at home, unable to sit still, and his entire being seemed to have lost his soul.

That night, both Mo and Mo Lan did not come back to eat.

At eight-thirty, just as she returned to her room, she heard the sound of something being smashed downstairs.

She quickly came out of the bedroom and saw Mo Lan throwing a tantrum.

She hurried downstairs and said, "Lan'er, what happened to you?"

Mo Lan pushed her away.

She staggered two steps and fell to the ground, pointing at Su Yunshan: "Bitch, scram."

The servant stepped forward, wanting to support Su Yunshan, but Mo Lan stomped his feet and said, "Nobody moves."

Mo Lan walked over to Su Yunshan's side and ruthlessly kicked his body.

Su Yunshan felt pain and berated: "Lan'er, what are you doing?"

Mo Lan crouched down and grabbed her collar: "What are you doing? Since your daughter has offended me, I can only take my revenge on you. "

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

Seeing this, none of the surrounding servants dared to interfere.

After beating Su Yunshan up, Mo Lan went upstairs to his room.

She slumped down on the couch and closed her eyes.

She was drugged this afternoon, and she did that sort of thing with strange men.

When she woke up, she was alone in the car, but the memory card in the car's driving recorder was gone.

She knew that the other party must have been sent by Luo Hanshang, because the cup of wine she drank today was precisely from Luo Hanshang's private room.

Luo Hanshang got the evidence that she was compatible with men, and thought about what he would do.

Worried, she opened her eyes and bit the fingernail on her right hand.

If that video was exposed, he would destroy her.

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

No, no.

She picked up her phone and called Luo Hanshang directly.

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

Mo Lan clenched his fist slightly. "Young Master Luo, this afternoon …"

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

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to say something to you, so …"

"In the lounge, I prepared some wine to drink with my lover when he arrived. In the end, you messed up our plans."

Mo Lan was even more nervous now. In that case, did he know that the wine was stingy and was going to turn the world upside down after drinking it with Ning Jiang?

She gritted her teeth. "I didn't mean to."

"Did you call me for something?"

"I would like to ask …" She closed her eyes. How should she ask? She had broken into someone else's room to drink the wine.

Seeing that she did not make a sound, Luo Hanshang immediately hung up.

He went upstairs to his room, called up Ning Jiang who had already finished changing, and together they went to Elegance House to eat.

During dinner, Luo Luo leaned right beside Ning Jiang, and from time to time, Ning Jiang would give Luo Luo Luo food and chat with him.

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

Ning Jiang looked at her: "You want to swim?"

"No, there's going to be a swimming contest next month. I'm going to start training soon."

Luo Hanshang said straightforwardly: "Then let's go."

He looked at Ning Jiang and smiled: "It's just right, your second aunt and I still have a bet to complete."

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

Ning Jiang immediately looked up and gouged him out. After all, this man could say anything: "Hey, eat your food."

When he saw her gaze, he smiled and said, "You can ask Ning Jiang. She threatened me and won't let me say it."

Seeing the two of them talking to each other, Bai Ya laughed, feeling extremely comfortable in his heart.

Luo Benru slanted his hand at Luo Hanshang: "I didn't realize, you brat, you're actually afraid of your wife."

Bai Ya stared at Luo Benru: "Old man, don't spout nonsense, aren't you afraid? This is called respect. "

Luo Luo Luo laughed and said: "Second Uncle's second aunt, then this is settled. We'll go together."

Ning Jiang nodded and smiled to her: "Alright."

After eating, the two of them returned to Hanyi House.

After entering the room, Ning Jiang asked puzzledly: "Why didn't Grandpa ask me to play chess with you today?"

"After losing so many times, grandpa doesn't need to show any face." He rolled his eyes at her, walked to the wine cabinet, and opened the door. He turned around and looked at her. "Let's have a drink together."

"Is there anything to celebrate?"

Luo Hanshang smirked, "Of course."

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