C4 She Was like His Wife

The door had just opened, and Bun already had a bad feeling about it. The man grabbed him by the collar and threw him out.

The man's legs were long. With one step, he stepped into the door and closed it with a bang.

Bun did not have time to react at all. He only had a moment of distraction before he was already locked outside the door.

Jiang Lee was a few steps slower. She pulled the towel over to wipe the water droplets on her head before turning around to the bookshelf. She heard Bun open the door. But when she turned around the corridor, she saw a man standing there.

Jiang Lee was shocked, but she quickly reacted.

She had seen all kinds of scenes in those years abroad.

"Who is it?" She held the towel in her hand and was ready to go.

Bun was still outside kicking the door. "Jing Rong, you bad guy, you are not allowed to bully Mommy!" But his voice was too soft, so the people inside could not hear him clearly.

The man walked towards Jiang Lee, and she lifted her leg and kicked.

She started practicing martial arts at the age of twelve. Although she did not have any talent and was not diligent enough, she had enough protection. However, the man in front of her easily grabbed her ankle.

"Your vigilance is not bad, but your speed is too slow, and your strength is also not enough. " His strength was very strong and Jiang Lee could not break free at all.

"Who exactly are you?"

"Rong Ning's father. " He let go of Jiang Lee.

Bun's father?

Only then did Jiang Lee carefully look at his appearance. He was indeed somewhat similar to Steamed Bun. However, his facial features were even deeper and more robust. Under the light of the lamp, it actually made people unable to move their eyes away.

Jiang Lee looked outside the door. "You locked him outside?"

The man seemed to be a little hot. He untied the two buttons on his chest and acted recklessly, "You don't have to worry about him. " He walked to the sofa and sat down, "I came to find you. "

"You're looking for me?"

Jiang Lee walked in front of him. She saw him pick up the water bottle on the table, but he did not pour water and put it down. He leaned back slightly and looked at her.

His attitude was willful and lazy.

He was 80% similar to the one in the photo, but his facial features were much more beautiful than the one in the photo.

"About Rong Ning, I want to talk to you about it. "

"Rong Ning?"

Jiang Lee smiled. She sat down in front of him. "I have no ill intentions towards him. He had also followed her here. If you don't believe me, you can look at the surveillance camera"

The man raised the corner of his lips slightly. There was a hint of evil in his laziness. " I don't need to look at the surveillance camera anymore. I have a few questions. Do you want to ask Miss Jiang? "

Jiang Lee's smile darkened, "Who told you that my surname is Jiang?"

The man did not answer. He changed the topic. "Rong Ning grew up with me, but he always wanted to find his mother. "

Jiang Lee did not understand what he meant, but the vigilance on her face did not relax at all.

"Miss Jiang is 80% similar to his mother. "

So that was the case. No wonder that Bun had been following her all night.

She finally opened her mouth. "What about his mother?"

"I'm also looking for her"

The man's gaze landed on Jiang Lee's face. Under the light, the lines on her face seemed to soften a little. Her hair was still wet and it hung loosely on her shoulders. It made her gentle lines seem a little wild and beautiful.

The vigilance in Jiang Lee's eyes finally dissipated a little. It was probably an unfamiliar bad situation that made people nervous too easily.

"Sorry, you guys have mistaken me for someone else. "

"But Rong Ning likes you very much. "

Jiang Lee lowered her head and smiled. "Mr. Rong also thinks that I am Rong Ning's mother?" It was 80% similar, and he had reason to doubt it.

"I have never been married, and I have never had a child. If Mr. Rong doesn't believe me, you can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to investigate. " Her and her mother's accounts should still be in Yun City.

"I don't care about that. " He smiled, "I'm more concerned about whether Rong Ning likes it or not. "

And whether he likes it or not.

But for now, he was very satisfied.

The smile on Jiang Lee's face sank. "To tell the truth, Mr. Rong, I am also very selective. I also care whether I like it or not. "

Since he was not polite, she did not need to be polite either.

"But Mr. Rong. . . " She raised her eyebrows. "I'm really sorry, but you don't suit my taste. "

Rong Jing narrowed his eyes. Jiang Lee stood up. "If Mr. Rong has nothing else to do, please leave. I need to rest. "

Rong Jing looked at her. After a while, the smile on his face spread, "Miss Jiang, do you believe in fate?"

"I don't believe it. "

He stood up, "I don't believe it either, but I should see Miss Jiang again. "

Jiang Lee grew up abroad. She had seen those playboys before. This move of his really had no new meaning.

Rong Jing walked out of the room. Bun was still angry, and his cheeks puffed up. "What right do you have to lock me up outside? You want to take over Mommy, right?"

Rong Jing looked at him with sympathy. "I talked to your Mommy. Your Mommy said. . . "

Bun still wanted to say something. He calmed down and looked at him.

He then spoke slowly. "She said that she has never been married, nor has she given birth to a child. "

Bun widened his eyes. After a while, he shouted. His face turned red. "No. You liar, big bad guy, it must be you who bullied Mommy!"

Rong Jing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He lifted his collar.

Bun was furious. He struggled to kick and hit him again and again, "Big bad guy. I don't want you anymore!"

He shouted, feeling very wronged. Did Mommy really not remember him?

He had heard from the servants at home before. They said that he was not a child of the Rong family. He was picked up from the outside.

Other than his great-grandmother, no one else in the family liked him.

He thought that his mommy would like him.

He had already tried very hard to show that he liked Mommy so much, but she didn't like him.

Bun was put into the elevator by Rong Jing. He did not cry or make a fuss. He lowered his head and looked at the tip of his toes. He felt sad. He puckered his lips and held back his tears.

After a few seconds, he leaned over to Rong Jing. He sniffed and asked in a low voice, "Mommy, do you think I'm not obedient?"

Rong Jing lowered his head and saw the depressed little head.

In the past few years, Rong Ning had been keeping old madame by her side. He had never been a father, so he could not be considered a good father.

The elevator door opened and he walked out. He took a few steps before he realized that no one was following him. He turned around. Bun was still standing there.

It seemed like he was really sad.

"Your mommy has a bad memory. Give her some more time. "

After all, what happened back then had been too long. Even if the woman that night was really Jiang Lee, she might not be Rong Ning's biological mother.

The reason he came this time was to confirm it.

Bun raised his head. He did not seem to understand what he meant.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you leaving or not?"

Only then did Bun walk out. He raised his head and looked at him. "Do you have any way to make her remember quickly?"

His eyes were wide and round, and they were very sincere. He touched his head. "I'll go back and think about it. "