Chapter 62

Ke Hanqing's voice was not high or low, but it was enough for the people in the room to hear. Wang Han coughed violently and seemed to be choked by saliva, while Ji Ting sat still with a gloomy face.

When they opened the door, they saw Lengmo brocade on the bed, which was wrapped up in half a mummy. A thick layer of bandage wrapped around him, which seemed a bit shocking. The four of them were surprised at the same time and looked at Wang Han guarding the side of the bed with searching eyes.

"Ah, I can't stand the news, so I'm going to cut my stomach?" Ke Hanqing swallows a mouthful of saliva and fumbles for her mobile phone in her pocket. She thinks all the time whether she wants to take this picture or not. When Leng MOJIN wakes up, she will show it to him, but if she stimulates him again, it won't be good.

The sofa in Leng Mo Jin's room is against the wall on one side of the door, so when four people came in, they obviously didn't notice Ji ting and Tian Fu Hei in the room.

"Cough." Ji Ting could not help clearing his throat to show his existence.

"Grandfather." Ji zhanrui shouts out. Obviously, he is still in shock. Originally, he thought Ji Ting was just making up a reason to trick him into taking Fang Mengru home. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Leng MOJIN's powerful picture.

Like, it's so like! From the moment Fang Mengru entered the door, Ji Ting never looked away from her. Shuilingling's eyes, small nose, cherry mouth, and long black hair were hanging freely. The little body had an oval face. It was just that lovely face. It was a little different from Fang Jinger's, especially the eyes. They looked more and more like each other.

Seeing Ji Ting's unbridled eyes wandering on Fang Mengru, Qin Dingding and Ji zhanrui instinctively cover her. Ke Hanqing wisely comes forward and asks, "Hello, Grandpa Ji, what's wrong with him?"

"I can't stand the news. I'm going to cut my stomach." Ji Ting then realized his gaffe, and raised his eyes to Ke Hanqing, who was smiling, coldly replied.

"Ha? Really? " Ke Hanqing was obviously very surprised. His wide mouth could fit an egg. Only Qin Dingding kicked him and turned his eyelids and gave him a white look.

"Son of a bitch, didn't you come in and say that?" Ji Ting gently hit Ke Hanqing's leg with his crutch, but his face changed again and again. He said with some huff and puff, "I beat him."

"With a whip?" As soon as Fang Mengru enters the door, her whole attention is on Leng MOJIN. When she hears what Ji Ting said, her mind suddenly remembers Ji Ting's dangerous words when she was a child.

Whips? How does she know what to use? Ji zhanrui looks sideways at Fang Mengru. Her anxious face makes him feel uncomfortable. Especially when he thinks that she has been silent all the way, and now he is anxious because of other men, he feels more and more uncomfortable.

Sure enough, the girl remembers everything. Ji Ting was stunned and almost nodded to admit it. After half a sound, he slowly said to Meng Ru, "girl, come to the study with me. I have something to say to you."

as like as two peas, seventeen years ago, when Ji Tat learned that his son and Lin Yechang had arranged their children's marriage, he was now in the same mood, and his face was the same solemn.

Fang Mengru looks a little dull. Qin Dingding and Ke Hanqing look at each other. They don't understand what medicine Ji Ting sells in the gourd. Can't he propose for Leng MOJIN?

"Don't go." Ji zhanrui has been standing beside Fang Mengru. Seeing that she was stunned at first and then nodded obediently, he always had a bad feeling in his heart. When she raised her foot to keep up with Ji Ting, he pulled her hand and stopped her step.

"I..." Fang Mengru wants to speak, but is interrupted by Ji zhanrui's words.

"I brought you back to see Lengmo brocade." I'm afraid there's no worse reason than this, but Ji zhanrui is still rushing to talk.

"I can't eat her again." Ji Ting is a little displeased. Every child begins to have a hard wing and learns to disobey him. Maybe he shouldn't have let Ji zhanrui move out at the beginning.

You just looked at her and ate it. Ji zhanrui stares at Ji Ting, silently protesting the way Ji Ting looked at her before. Obviously, it's not looking at a younger generation. It seems that he is more inclined to appreciate. A man shows appreciation to a woman. The next thing is self-evident.

"Can I be with her?" Qin Dingding is not at ease to let Fang Mengru talk with Ji ting in the same room alone. She is not worried about what Ji Ting can do to her, but rather cares that he is the grandfather of Ji zhanrui and Leng MOJIN.

It's a famous family and a family of great wealth. But the two children have something to do with Fang Mengru. With the overwhelming news in the morning, it's hard to guarantee that Ji Ting won't come down to humiliate her or send her away. In either case, Qin Dingding doesn't want to happen to Fang Mengru.

Ji Ting's sharp eyes swept Qin Tingding gently. He asked indifferently, "do you like Zhan Rui?"

Qin Ting shook his head in bewilderment.

"Do you like MOJIN?" Ji Ting asked again.

Qin could not understand his mind, so he could only follow his words and shake his head again.

"You like her?" Ji Ting asked this "she", obviously refers to Fang Mengru.

"Yes, she is my best sister." Qin Dingding nodded his head honestly, and then caught an ambiguous irony on Ji Ting's face."No, it's not like you think, it's like friends." Realizing that Ji Ting had deliberately misinterpreted his words, Qin Ting explained them with annoyance and shame.

Ji zhanrui has been holding Fang Mengru's hand tightly with her eyebrows locked. Ke Hanqing has always been bullied by Ji ting. He learns from Ji Ting's experience and stands on one side without speaking. He laughs at Qin Tingding's reticence. She is also very lovely in his eyes.

"Oh, you old man, why are you so disrespectful for the old man?" In the end, even Qin Ting was too lazy to explain. It was clear that Ji Ting set up a writing trap for her to jump. The most irritating thing was Ke Hanqing who helped her.

"You talk to me!" Qin Ting Ting kicked Ke Hanqing's calf again and glared at him. The more he giggled, the more angry she felt.

"Oh, why do you want me to talk?" Ke Hanqing asked clearly, who let Qin Dingding always sneer at him, for fear that he would not be able to avoid it, so that every time he approached, he would be furtive, even some strong taste.

"Is it not you..." Ji Ting looks at them with an oblique eye. Except for him, who is dependent on the old, no one can tease the two young people with a straight face.

Qin Dingding seems to be poked at the center of the matter, and he blows his fist on Ke Hanqing's chest. They are having a good fight.

"Enough." Ji zhanrui's face darkened. He just had no expression. It would have been so gloomy that it was going to be stormy. At the beginning, he just didn't like Ji Ting's trap of using words everywhere, so he had to move out with J times.

As a matter of fact, when people get older, just like children of seven or eight years old, they will be capricious and crazy from time to time.

Ji Ting's education to Leng MOJIN and Ji zhanrui is very strict, but apart from the necessary courses, he is really ordinary in life. He usually wakes up his grandson with gongs and drums in the morning, plays pranks on Ji zhanrui, and teases Ke Hanqing frivolously.

So, unconsciously, in Ji zhanrui's impression, Ji Ting is just like an old urchin. The most important thing is that you never know what he will do next. He is as cunning as a fox. Many things will be kept secret, which makes people more anxious to know.

Such a person, to meet the mysterious woman in the report alone, is simply unpredictable. What will he do to her?!

"Grandfather, I just brought her to see the dying one." Ji zhanrui's face is dark. He presses her hand with his big hand. With his strength, he won't let her take a step. He can't help his tongue. Anyway, Ji Ting is the first one to say Leng MOJIN is going to die.

Speaking of this, Fang Mengru can't help looking back at the man on the bed. Her face is white and red, which makes people worry about his injury. She hesitates. Is she going to check lengmojin's injury first, or go to the study with Ji Ting first? She knew that since Ji Ting asked her to go to the study, there must be something very important to say.

"Girl, many things he doesn't know, you know, I know." Ji Ting waited patiently at the door with a faint smile, ignoring the quarrel between Qin Dingding and Ke Hanqing, and throwing out chips that were good for him.

Only the two of them knew about the conversation 17 years ago, and only Ji Ting knew about Fang Mengru's heart knot 17 years later.