Chapter 21

Wu Yicai kneels in the middle of the living room. His face is pale. He doesn't say a word in the face of Ji Ting's question. He is so angry that Ji Ting throws his crutch far away.

"Oh, sir, don't be angry!" The crutch went straight to Wang Han's calf. He almost fell on his knees with a stagger. When the pain came, he said that he was suffering and tried to persuade Ji ting with a smile.

"Shut up Ji Ting takes a look at Wang Han. He doesn't know what kind of villain Wang Han is. I'm afraid that the woman has been in contact with Ji zhanrui for a long time. I don't know what Wu Yicai is for. He dares not to tell the truth.

At the thought of this, Ji Ting stares at Wu Yicai angrily.

"Master, young master, they are back." Tian Fu Hei has been standing at the gate. When he sees Ji zhanrui and Leng MOJIN getting out of the car, he quickly turns around and reports to Ji ting.

With the help of Tian Fu Hei, Ji Ting sits upright on the sofa. He wants to see if his two grandchildren are as silent as Wu Yi Cai.

"Come and kneel down!" The sound of footsteps outside the door, two shadows at the door flash, Ji Ting is sitting and drinking, his eyes are staring at Leng MOJIN and Ji zhanrui.

As soon as Ji zhanrui entered the door, he saw Wu Yicai kneeling, frowning and dissatisfied.

Leng MOJIN is on Ji zhanrui's side, naturally aware of his dissatisfaction. He secretly pulls down his clothes and shakes his head to show him not to fight with Ji ting.

So they went to Ji ting and knelt down.

"Zhan Rui, I ask you, what's wrong with you?" Ji Ting's face is still sulky. Obviously, he wants to hear Sun Tzu explain the whole process.

Ji zhanrui greets Ji Ting's sharp eyes, turns to sweep Wang Han, who is silent on one side, and says lightly: "my woman is ill."

His woman? They Leng MOJIN looks at Ji zhanrui in surprise. The instant panic on his face doesn't escape Ji Ting's eyes.

"Are you a woman? I think she's just a wild girl of unknown origin. " Ji Ting snorted coldly, with a disdainful face.

"Grandfather, Xiaoru is not the kind of girl you think." Cold ink Jin hate swept Wang Han one eye, don't know what he said to Ji Ting, unexpectedly will let Ji Ting each other dream Ru impression so.

At this time, Wang Han was in a panic: Why did the two young masters look at him? Did they all suspect that he had snitched? How is that possible?! He was not the only one who knew about it. His inner anxiety made Wang Han lose interest.

In fact, Leng MOJIN and Ji zhanrui are both speculating about today's events on their way back to Ji's old house. Wu Yicai has watched them grow up since childhood. She knows them as well as they know her.

Although Ji zhanrui knows that Wu Yicai will report his situation to Ji Ting regularly on weekdays, the person who tells Fang Mengru about it can't be her, so the only person left is Wang Han.

"What's that like?" Ji Ting squints at Leng Mo Jin. He doesn't expect that Leng Mo Jin, who has always been docile and sensible, will be the first one to refute him. Anyway, that woman can't stay.

"Isn't she Zhan Rui's woman? How do you know what she is like? " Ji Ting's eyes flashed. He didn't give Leng Mo Jin reaction time and threw out questions continuously.

"Grandfather, I like her." Ji Ting's question is too tricky. Leng Mo Jin is stunned for a moment. He smiles and answers fearlessly to Ji zhanrui's dissatisfied eyes.

"Leng MOJIN, you..." Leng MOJIN's words make Ji zhanrui worried. He never thought that Leng MOJIN would dare to confess so brazenly in front of Ji ting.

However, it was not only Ji zhanrui but also Ji Ting who was surprised.

If Ji Ting remembers correctly, this is the second time that Leng MOJIN has said who he likes in front of him in so many years, and said it so firmly and definitely.

Is it that little girl? Ji Ting flashed a young face in his mind. No, it's impossible. How could it be that child?!

"No one can replace her, grandfather." Facing the shock in Ji Ting's eyes, Leng Mo Jin Zheng focuses on it. Obviously, he tells Ji ting in disguise, a fact that Ji Ting wants to strongly deny at this moment.

It's really that girl, but she Ji Ting is still in shock, and the panic expression on his face makes Ji zhanrui clear at a glance.

Between them, is there something to hide from him? Ji zhanrui's eyes move to Wu Yicai. When she hears Leng MOJIN's reply, she is shocked.

It seems that not only Ji ting and Leng MOJIN, but also Wu Yicai concealed something from him.

What is it?

"Hey, do you want to jump?" Ke Hanqing holds her chest in both hands and looks up at the balcony on the second floor, with impatience in her words.

Fang Mengru is like a timid kitten, holding a large sheet in one hand, holding the railing tightly in the other hand, carrying a bulging travel bag on her body, and peering at the lawn downstairs with her small head.

"Miss Fang, come back quickly!" An'er and several servants stand at the door of the room, dare not get close to the balcony, dare not spread out, and keep persuading Fang Mengru behind her.

Obviously, Fang Mengru's mind is all about how to safely jump to the first floor, ignoring their shouts.Ke Hanqing still remembers the bag on Fang Mengru's body. It was the luggage he secretly took out when he accompanied Fang Mengru back to Shen's home. At that time, he watched her sneak into the door in the car. He looked like a frightened little beast, and his face was the same as now.

Ke Hanqing waited for ten minutes, and Fang Mengru came out from the front door of Shen's house, carrying this travel bag on her back and smiling shyly at him. All her luggage was that travel bag, which made him a little surprised and sad.

"Stop dancing, I'm playing with you!" Ke Hanqing regretted playing tricks on the poor girl. She was a simple fool. She couldn't even cheat her. How could such a girl come to contact Ji zhanrui?

"What are you talking about?" As soon as Fang Mengru tied the sheet to the railings, she heard Ke Hanqing repent loudly downstairs. In a hurry, she released the sheet and turned to question.

"Be careful!" Ke Hanqing yelled and ran forward.

"Ah -"

Fang Mengru only heard an'er's cry, and the wind passed by her ears, and the feeling of weightlessness came one after another.

She's going to die? Fang Mengru drew a big question mark in her heart. Before she could touch the rope made up of the sheets, she sank down.

"Oh --" in a short moment, Fang Mengru had already landed on the ground. Before her brain could react, a scream came from her ear.

Fang Mengru is lying on the ground, her brain is not working. Her big eyes are staring at the bottom of the balcony on the second floor. The "life-saving rope" made of the bed sheet is swinging with the wind. An'er and a group of servants look at her with panic expression on their faces.

For half a minute, Fang Mengru finally recovered. She just fell down from the second floor. Then she heard a scream that didn't belong to her. Now she just felt that the ground under her body was strange, soft and warm.

Soft, warm ground?! This makes Fang Mengru unimaginable, hands can't help feeling behind him twice.

"Touch your sister! Why don't you get up? You're going to crush me Ke Hanqing grinned in pain. The glasses on the bridge of his nose fell on his right hand, while Fang Mengru's small hands were not honestly touching his buttocks. He was so angry that he wanted to lift her, but he didn't have any strength.

"Ah!! Ke Hanqing, why are you under me? " Fang Mengru finally understood what she had touched. She turned over and got up. She squatted down to help him up.

Nima, good people don't live long, do they? It's rare that Ke Hanqing is merciful and wants to save Mengru below. Who knows that the woman hit him accurately.

Oh, Hello, it's killing his old waist.

"Thank you for saving me." Fang Mengru helped Ke Hanqing up with great effort and expressed her sincere thanks.

Ke Hanqing rolled a big white eye, just rushed out to save her that moment, he regretted, he was ready to hold his head to find a place to hide, as a result, she fell down.

Nima, a man's waist is precious, OK?!

"I didn't expect you to be so nice!" Seeing Ke Hanqing in a cold sweat, Fang Mengru was moved. For the first time, she thought he was a good man.

"What?" This woman is going to fight, isn't she? What is unexpected? Is he that bad? The expression on Ke Hanqing's face was frozen and her eyes were burning.

Well, at this moment, he suddenly sympathized with Ji zhanrui's past experience.