"Girl, why don't you think about Mo Jin? He's been very attentive to you since he was a child. " Fang Mengru tried to wipe the tears. Seeing her eyes red, Ji Ting was a little impatient.
"I hurt Mo Jin with a whip. He's always yelling to find you. He even kneels down to beg me. He doesn't look arrogant in the past. Even so, don't you care?" Ji Ting still remembers that the two smelly boys were very naughty when they were young. Once he was so angry that he threatened the two kids with a whip. As a result, neither of them was frightened. Fang Mengru trembled and hugged his leg in tears, begging him to be lenient.
"Grandfather Ji, why can't you let Grandma Ji go after so many years?" Finally stopped the tears, Fang Mengru forced to suck the nose, with a nasal rhetorical question.
Yeah, why not?
Because some people can't be replaced in a lifetime.
Ji Ting looks at the little girl in front of him with satisfaction. The corners of his mouth can't help rising. If Zhan Rui doesn't lose his memory, he'd like Fang Mengru to be his granddaughter-in-law, which is much better than the daughter taught by Ruan yu'er.
"Grandfather Ji, if there's nothing else, I'll go out first." Fang Mengru guesses that Ji Ting's words have been finished, and slowly gets up and walks to the door.
"Little dream." In front of the door, Fang Mengru hears the name she has not seen for a long time. Fang Mengru's hand on the doorknob is stiff.
"Little dream, do you remember that we had a talk here 17 years ago?" Ji Ting is sitting on the sofa steadily. He never treats the children he likes badly.
"Well." Facing Ji Ting, Fang Mengru guesses his words.
"Seventeen years. You've been thinking about it for a long time." For a long time, Ji Ting said: "little dream, be my Ji family's granddaughter! I can send you to study abroad. "
"No, there's still a chance to get in touch with him." Fang Mengru shakes her head and always turns her back to Ji ting. She has to be firm in her determination. No matter what, she can't shake herself any more. Even if there is a chance, she has to put an end to it. Just leave here, where can she go?
"Xiao Meng, you can take the surname Ji." After hesitating for a while, Ji Ting still says something. He knows how exciting Meng Ru is, but he doesn't want to lose a good child. Let her take Ji's surname and find a good family for her. It's also the compensation of jing'er.
"Thank you, Grandpa Ji." Looking back, Fang Mengru looked at Ji ting with a pair of sincere eyes. She said with a smile, "I'm my mother's daughter. I'll be Fang on the day I die."
With that, Fang Mengru pushes the door open and goes out. Ji Ting sits on the sofa for a long time. She means that whether Lin Yechang recognizes her daughter or not, does she have nothing to do with the Lin family?
He really appreciates this girl more and more!
"Xiaoru!" Qin Dingding is having a conversation with Ke Hanqing. Suddenly, she sees a crack open in the wooden door. She jumps up from the sofa and rushes over. But she doesn't want to slow Ji zhanrui down.
"What did my grandfather say to you?" Ji zhanrui holds Fang Mengru's shoulder tightly with both hands. If Tian fuhei hadn't stopped him at the door, he would have rushed in to listen, and he wouldn't be worried because he didn't know what they were saying.
"Nothing." Fang Mengru raises her eyes and looks at Ji zhanrui. Even Ke Hanqing can see clearly the coldness in her eyes. It's obvious that her reaction now refuses to contact Ji zhanrui.
"No way." Ji zhanrui doesn't know where her self-confidence comes from. She is so firm that she must have something to do now. She deliberately refuses to tell herself, and her strength can't help but increase.
"Ding Ding, let's go up and have a look at brother MOJIN." Fang Mengru turns her head and looks at Qin Tingding. Her red eyes don't seem to be OK. However, Qin Tingding nods and doesn't ask anything when she sees Ji zhanrui's frightening appearance.
"I'm going to see brother MOJIN. Please let go." Organize all the emotions, whether it is sad or painful, one by one convergence, just let her take a closer look at him, this one, Fang Mengru looked for a long time, with a trace of reluctant eyes, lingering on his face again and again.
Ji zhanrui vaguely feels that there is something wrong with Fang Mengru. Whether it is her words or her eyes that seem to convey something, he has the feeling that he does not dare to let go.
"Fang Mengru, you..." Ji zhanrui's words didn't speak, but he was interrupted by Ke Hanqing.
"Leng Mo Jin is like that. You ask her to see him first." Ke Hanqing didn't want to wade in the muddy water, but Qin Dingding kept pressing him with his eyes. He had to step forward and break Ji zhanrui's fingers one by one, which made Fang Mengru and Qin Dingding go upstairs.
"Are you really OK?" Qin Tingding is holding Fang Mengru's hand. Her fingers are cold. If you feel carefully, you can find that she is trembling.
"Some of them have a fever. It's not in the way." Fang Mengru touched her forehead, and it was even more hot.
Before coming, Qin Dingding found that Fang Mengru had a fever. He wanted to ask Wang Han to prescribe some antipyretic medicine when he came, but because Leng MOJIN's bandaging appearance was too frightening, he forgot it for a moment.
"Doctor Wang, do you have any medicine for fever?" At the thought that Fang Mengru was still very weak, Qin Tingding could not help but walk two steps quickly. He pushed open Leng MOJIN's door and searched the room for Wang Han."Who has a fever?" Hearing the rapid footsteps, Wang Han was busy preparing to find a place to hide. However, he was a step late and was found by Qin Dingding. He had no choice but to walk slowly to his medicine box.
"It's Xiaoru." Just as Fang Mengru came to the door, Qin Tingding helped her to lengmojin bedside.
As soon as Wang Han saw that it was Fang Mengru, he immediately recalled that when she was in a cold mood, he knocked him on a suit of clothes. He couldn't afford to offend him. He quickly took out the antipyretic medicine from the medicine box, poured a glass of water from the table and handed it to Qin Tingding.
"Cold fever, a good, but after eating will be very sleepy." Wang Han put the whole medicine box in Qin Dingding's heart, and then he ran away, but Fang Mengru grabbed it by the sleeve.
"Is he seriously hurt?" Fang Mengru swallowed the pill and asked Wang Han.
"Well, many of the cuts on my body are overlapped injuries. It took me nearly an hour to deal with the wounds alone." Wang Han nodded, his eyes heavy.
"How do you know he was whipped?" Wang Han suddenly remembered the words Fang Mengru said after entering the door.
"His clothes were cut to rags." Fang Mengru feebly pointed to the garbage can, where there are still pieces of clothes cut from Lengmo brocade.
"He kept calling your name." Wang Han glanced at the garbage can. He was embarrassed and had no words to talk to.
"Well." Obviously, Fang Mengru is absent-minded. She doesn't know if it is the side effect of antipyretic. She only feels dizzy.
In front of him, Leng MOJIN breathes evenly. Wang Han's medicine works very well. After a while, his face gradually turns red. Fang Mengru reaches out her hand and touches his cheek. She doesn't know when she will see him after this time today. She has always been very grateful for his care.
Ji zhanrui wants to break into the study several times to ask what happened, but he doesn't want Tian Fu hei and Ke Hanqing to stop him one by one. Ji Ting doesn't want to see him.
So, when Ji zhanrui and Ke Hanqing go upstairs, they see Fang Mengru's soft eyes looking at Lengmo brocade, and a small hand gently caresses his cheek, which looks like the attachment between lovers. Suddenly, Ji zhanrui is more upset.
"How do you sit on the floor?" Ji zhanrui walks up behind Fang Mengru and helps her up from the ground. After a while, how can she become light?
"Zhan Rui, I'm so sleepy." Fang Mengru sniffs Ji zhanrui's smell, rubs his head comfortably in his arms, leans his neck, and sleepily looks at Ji zhanrui's resolute outline.
"What do you call me?" Ji zhanrui's body trembles. This is the first time she calls his name. His tone is full of joy. He quickly lifts her up.
"Zhan Rui, shall we go home?" At the foot of a light, Fang Mengru more unbridled close to his arms, small hand holding his clothes, eyebrow light frown, witty little tongue licked the soft lips.
"Good." After hearing her answer, Ji zhanrui fell asleep. No matter what she just saw, the haze was swept away by her soft address.
"Hey, do you think Ji zhanrui looks very impressive?" Qin Dingding and Ke Hanqing were in the same place. It took Qin Dingding a long time to react and hit Ke Hanqing with his elbow.
"Well, I must have taken the wrong medicine." Ke Hanqing seriously despised Ji zhanrui, who valued sex more than friends. Wasn't he called a name? As for walking is so light?
At the same time, Wang Han carefully checks the medicine bottle. It is clear that he gave Fang Mengru antipyretic medicine. Why is she in the state of spring?