Contract mother is a popular porn star

Chapter 298 The scar in my heart

At 18:35 Beijing time, the busy airport was as crowded as usual.

A lady dressed in casual sportswear was walking in the crowd with big strides, her face mostly covered by a large hoodie. Behind her was a tall man, whose short hair was more eye-catching than his elegant and simple casual suit, which made people step aside at the sight of him.

The photographers who had been guarding the airport reception channel all year round were attracted by this powerful aura, but no one knew who these two "big guys" were.

"Oh my god! Jiang Yunhui!"

It wasn't until someone shouted that the crowd who were still watching foolishly were awakened, but when they rushed over, the two men had already disappeared at the gate.

"You... two?" Manager Han first looked at Jiang Yunhui in amazement, and then he was speechless when he saw Xiang Nuan take off her hat.

"New look? Shooting for endorsement? Attending an event?" He was almost guessing. But then he thought, that's not right, because his wife had long hair when she watched the show the day before!

"Change your hairstyle and cut it shorter." Jiang Yunhui responded with a faint smile.

"You call this a little short?!"

Agent Han looked at Xiang Nuan again and thought that if there were no new developments with these two people, he would be crazy.

"It's okay, it's okay," he patted his chest to comfort himself, "I don't need to film, I don't need to meet people, I'm just so willful."

"Why don't you try it too? It's very refreshing! And the three of us are all neat and tidy." Xiang Nuan teased him with a smile.

He shook his head like a rattle, but it didn't matter if he didn't join in the fun.

When they got home and got out of the car, Manager Han discovered the bandage on Xiang Nuan's head. He was so shocked that he almost stumbled. If Jiang Yunhui hadn't held him up, he would have fallen flat on his butt.

His mind was spinning rapidly, with countless thoughts racing through his mind like crazy. Under what circumstances would one need to shave one's head? Even though he had no experience in this area, he had seen many such sad stories.

No way? No way? He felt his knees go weak and his head spin.

"Madam..." If there were a few more tears in her eyes, her acting skills would be able to compete with those of professional actors.

Hiss—a hard kick on his butt, now he can kneel directly on the ground.

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Yunhui glared at him fiercely.

"I mean my wife is injured." He covered his butt and looked aggrieved.

"I got hit and needed to take care of the wound so the doctor cut my hair."

"Oh, then you too..." He quickly covered his mouth and slapped himself twice, "Your hair will grow better and better. In two days, it will be even darker and thicker."

Jiang Yunhui was so angry that he laughed. How could he coax a child? !

Xiang Nuan was really trying to comfort the child. Jiang Ranran was shocked to see her changed appearance and hurt. He just stared at her without saying a word, despite Xiang Nuan's explanation and comfort.

"Hey, Ranran..." Xiang Nuan squatted down and hugged him, "When you get hurt, you put a Band-Aid on it, right? It's just that this is a big one. It will be super painful to have your hair standing on the tape, so the doctor will help you cut your hair to avoid it from being torn and screaming when you peel off the tape in the future."

Jiang Ranran nodded, but still looked at her as if she were a stranger.

"Ranran, can you let mom and dad go and rest first? They must be very tired after sitting on the plane for such a long time." Uncle Huo's eyes were also full of worry, but he noticed Jiang Ranran's fear and silently suppressed a lot of questions in his heart.

"Come on, tell me what you have learned from Uncle Duan these two days?"

Xiang Nuan stood up and held Jiang Ranran's hand, but he let go and hid behind Uncle Huo. She was startled and panicked for a moment.

"Madam, you are not allowed to go out or work these two days. You are only allowed to rest!" Jiang Yunhui and Manager Han came in and did not see what had just happened. He rubbed Jiang Ranran's hair while instructing Uncle Huo.

"We agreed on the way back."

Under normal circumstances, Xiang Nuan would definitely argue with her, but now she was restrained by Jiang Ranran's reaction and her voice became much lower.

"Just two days." Jiang Yunhui looked at her seriously, not allowing any arguments, "I won't go out either, we can stay at home together, read books, watch movies, and play games with our son. What do you think, Ranran?" Jiang Ranran didn't say anything, Jiang Yunhui asked again, but he still didn't say anything. He suddenly turned around and ran away.

"What's wrong with Ranran?" Jiang Yunhui was still a little confused.

Xiang Nuan looked at the direction where he disappeared with worry and sighed. She wanted to follow him but was stopped by Uncle Huo.

The atmosphere suddenly changed, and the beautiful time of family reunion was overshadowed by dark clouds. Manager Han keenly noticed this subtle change and said tactfully: "See you in two days, and have a good rest."

Jiang Yunhui patted his shoulder and went to Jiang Ranran's bedroom.

Ran Ran was lying on the bed, her small body like a rag doll. Jiang Yunhui stood at the door and watched for a moment, then deliberately let out a long breath and lay down beside him.

"Finally home!" He seemed to be talking to himself.

Jiang Ranran didn't move, still lying face down.

"Tell me, have you experienced anything new these two days?"

"Will she die?"

"what?!"

Jiang Yunhui stood up, and Jiang Ranran was still in the same posture, but with her face buried deeper.

"Hey, baby, look up at me. What on earth could have given you that idea?"

"My mother died in France."

Jiang Yunhui was hit hard in the chest. He never knew that Jiang Ranran had such fear in her heart. He had never seen Wanqing. "Mom" was just two words to him, not a gentle hug, not a strict discipline, not a happy play, just two Chinese characters. But there was such a dark abyss in his little heart.

"First of all, your mother didn't die in France," Jiang Yunhui cleared his throat, "She died in Norway. She was sick. Secondly, Xiang Nuan... Xiang Nuan's mother won't die, at least not because of this wound. It just looks a little bad, but it's just a small bruise, not much bigger than the one you got when you hit your leg on the corner of the table when you were a kid."

"Really?" Jiang Ranran raised her head, her face covered with tears.

Jiang Yunhui wanted to cry when he saw his pitiful and helpless look. He hugged his son tightly and held him in his arms.

"It's okay, baby, we will always be with you. I promise that our family will always be healthy and happy together, I promise."

Jiang Ranran nodded and hugged her father's neck tightly.

"Do you want to go upstairs to see her? She needs your comfort the most right now. She missed you so much every minute in France and brought you a gift. Do you want to go and see her?"

Jiang Ranran nodded, shook her head, and then nodded again. Jiang Yunhui knew that he was a little scared and couldn't accept the subversion of their image. He stroked his back again and again until he completely relaxed.

"Let's go." Jiang Yunhui kissed him hard on the forehead, as if to cheer him up.

He held Ranran in his arms and gently knocked on Xiang Nuan's door. Seeing Xiang Nuan again, Jiang Ranran still stared at her for a long time, then stretched out his arms and moved to her arms.

"Does it hurt?" He stroked the gauze with his little hand.

"It hurts." Xiang Nuan nodded, tears filling her eyes.

"Can I sleep with you at night? I can help keep an eye on you and prevent you from turning over and pressing on your head."

Xiang Nuan nodded heavily, tears already rolling down her cheeks.

Jiang Ranran wiped her tears with her little hands and whispered, "I also want to have a hairstyle like this. Can you take me there tomorrow?"

Xiang Nuan smiled and shook her head, "No, I'm afraid Uncle Huo will have to learn from you. It's not easy for him to keep his hair at his age."

Jiang Ranran was stunned, and seemed to think of Uncle Huo shaving his head, and he chuckled. Jiang Yunhui stretched out his arms and hugged the two of them tightly, and the three of them laughed together...