242: C242 Wife

C242 Wife

Downstairs, Fu Zishu and Luo Hanshang were sitting in the living room, feeling really awkward.

He looked up at the clock on the wall from time to time.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes... forty minutes.

Ning Jiang, this damn girl, why didn't she come down quickly?

Luo Hanshang drank two cups of tea. Just as the maid was about to pour him another cup, he raised his hand to stop her.

He looked at Fu Zishu. "Have you found out who did it?"

Fu Zishu looked at him, confused.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "You mean the person who attacked Chuchen?"

"Otherwise, do you think there is anything else we can talk about?"

Fu Zishu rolled his eyes. This man's words were as unpleasant as ever.

"No. The driver said that the man was wearing a hat and a mask. He did not see the main features on his face."

"You didn't arrange for anyone to investigate?"

"We didn't make it in time."

Luo Hanshang said coldly, "There should be surveillance cameras on the way to the entrance of the kindergarten. As long as you want to investigate, you can always find the traces of the criminal."

Fu Zishu looked at him.

He did not expect Fu Zishu to be able to help him come up with a plan.

"I will arrange for someone to investigate."

Ning Jiang and Chuchen stayed upstairs for nearly an hour.

Before she went downstairs, she found Chuchen's face was a little red.

Her hand gently touched his forehead and she could not help frowning.

With her many years of experience, she told him that this child had a fever and the temperature was not low.

She touched his forehead and asked, "Chuchen, are you cold?"

Chuchen nodded. "Yes."

Ning Jiang stood up and went to the door. She said to the maid, "Find a thermometer."

The maid quickly went downstairs.

Fu Zishu downstairs thought Ning Jiang had come down, but when he saw the auntie at home, he could not help but feel happy for nothing.

He asked, "Ning Jiang is still up there?"

"Yes, young master. Miss Ning needs a thermometer."

"What's going on?" Fu Zishu stood up.

"I don't know."

"Go and find him." Fu Zishu stood up and said to Luo Hanshang, "Mr Luo, please sit for a while. I will go upstairs and take a look."

Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

Fu Zishu quickly went upstairs.

Ning Jiang said to him, "Chuchen seems to have a fever."

He went up and touched Chuchen's forehead.

Not long after, the auntie came back. Ning Jiang helped Chuchen take his body temperature. It was 39 degrees.

Fu Zishu said urgently, "Why is it burning so badly all of a sudden?"

Chuchen said, The water is very, very cold."

Ning Jiang rubbed Chuchen's face and said to Fu Zishu, "Go to the hospital and give Chuchen a full check-up. Otherwise, I will not be at ease."

"Okay, I will arrange it now."

Fu Zishu walked to the door and came back. "Chuchen, there are guests downstairs. Remember, don't call my mother. You have to call me big Jiang, okay?"

Chuchen nodded in a daze.

He heard Chuchen had a fever. Luo Hanshang naturally couldn't urge Ning Jiang to leave.

He accompanied them to the hospital.

Chuchen had a high fever due to the cold.

After the admission procedures were completed, Chuchen coughed.

Seeing Chuchen suffer so much, Ning Jiang could not leave no matter what.

She discussed with Luo Hanshang and wanted to spend the night with Chuchen.

Luo Hanshang originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Chuchen lying on the bed in a sickly state, he had no choice but to compromise.

Ning Jiang asked Luo Hanshang and Fu Zishu to go back and rest.

Fu Zishu said he would not leave, so Luo Hanshang naturally could not leave.

He could not leave his wife by Fu Zishu's side.

At around 11 p.m., Chuchen's fever finally subsided and he fell into a deep sleep.

Ning Jiang turned around and saw that Fu Zishu was already dozing off on the sofa.

Luo Hanshang looked at her and asked, "How is it?"

Ning Jiang smiled at him. "The fever has gone down. Are you really not going back tonight?"

"No."

"Then I'll ask the nurse to add a bed in the room. You should rest for a while too."

She got up and went out. Luo Hanshang woke Fu Zishu up.

Fu Zishu looked at him in a daze. "What are you doing?"

"Go back and rest."

Fu Zishu was puzzled. Was he that kind?

"Ning Jiang and I will stay here with the child tonight. Tomorrow, it will be your turn. I can't let her alone all the time. I will drag her down. " We don't need three people here tonight, don't you think? "

Fu Zishu thought for a moment. He could roughly guess what Luo Hanshang was worried about, so he agreed.

He went out of the ward and found Ning Jiang. After telling her, he left first.

When Ning Jiang came back. Luo Hanshang had already walked into the room and laid down on the bed.

She walked to his side and covered him with the blanket.

He looked at her and raised his eyebrows.

She pursed her lips and smiled gratefully. "Thank you."

Luo Hanshang snorted and ignored her.

Ning Jiang knew that he was not in a bad mood at the moment. She smiled and turned to return to Chuchen's side.

However, Luo Hanshang grabbed her wrist.

Ning Jiang turned around and looked at him.

Luo Hanshang closed his eyes and said, "Fu Zishu and we will take turns taking care of this child. Don't try to be brave tomorrow."

Ning Jiang nodded. "Yes."

She knew how much he had made concessions.

The next morning, Ning Jiang was on the sofa and was woken up by the sound of chatting.

This voice belonged to Luo Hanshang and Chuchen.

Luo Hanshang said, "I spent the night here with you."

Chuchen said, I didn't ask you to stay with me."

"You really don't know what's good for you."

"I don't know what's good for me. You're the one who's weird."

"I'm curious?"

Chuchen nodded. "Yeah, I don't know you. Why are you accompanying me?"

Luo Hanshang was so angry that he almost laughed.

He had told this kid twice that Ning Jiang was his wife, but this kid didn't seem to care at all.

"My wife is here to take care of you. Do you think I know you?"

"Who is your wife?"

Luo Hanshang pointed at Ning Jiang on the sofa and she sat up.

She did not need to wake up and said to Chuchen, who was on the bed. "Chuchen, you are awake. How is it? Is it uncomfortable?"

Chuchen saw Ning Jiang and smiled. Just as he was about to say something, he coughed.0

Ning Jiang went forward and patted his back gently.

"big Jiang, my nose is out of breath." He pointed to the right side of his nose and completely forgot about his conversation with Luo Hanshang.

Ning Jiang said, "You have caught a cold. Your nasal voice is very heavy."

"Yes, my throat is also uncomfortable."

Ning Jiang rubbed his head and looked at him with a doting expression.

Luo Hanshang, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, had a dark expression.

She had obviously overheard him talking to the child, so she got up and changed the topic.

From the moment she got up until now, she had not even looked at him. Instead, she was asking other men for warmth.

Good you, Ning Jiang.

He was unhappy and provoked her. "Wife."

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