"Jilu, I tell you, now I don't need you. With your father's cooperation with them, I can hold Ding firmly in my hand. I believe that in a short time, your father and I can become the most powerful group president in the whole region, ha ha ha ha!" Ji Dalu said something. Finally, he stood up and went to the door in the laughter.

"Dad Ji Lu doesn't want to see his father go on like this. He yells at Ji Da Lu. However, Ji Da Lu is still unmoved, and his body only pauses a little at the door.

"Lu'er, anyway, you are still my daughter and I am still your father! Although you betrayed me, I will not blame you. If you want to, you are still my daughter of Ji Dalu and miss of Ji, but if you still want to report to Ding Yi! Well, I ask you to die this heart. You should think about it carefully. With what you have done before, will Ding Yi believe you again? Ha ha ha ha Ding Yi's mouth again burst of laughter, laughter, Ji Dalu slammed the door away, leaving a face of tears Ji Lu, there is a face of crazy Ding Ling Er, but, two people's performance, completely different, Ji Lu is a low voice light cry, Ding Ling Er is a long sigh of relief.

"Jilu, what's the matter? Why are you crying again?" When Ding ling'er saw that Ji Dalu had left, she came over. Just now, the existence of Ji Dalu was a kind of strange pressure for Ding ling'er. She had to hide behind Ji Lu and didn't dare to face Ji Dalu. At this time, as soon as Ji Dalu left, she felt relieved that she dared to approach Ji Lu and see Ji Lu with tears on her face, Ding ling'er felt that her heart was going to be broken. In her voice, Ding ling'er stretched out her little hand and gently wiped away the tears from Ji Lu's face.

"No, I have nothing, ling'er!" Ji Lu quickly stopped tears and wiped them clean. Looking back, he saw that Ding ling'er was still worried and looked at himself. With a warm heart, he gently laughed at Ding ling'er, "ling'er, I'm really OK, really!" Then Ji Lu stretched out a hand and patted Ding ling'er's little hand gently.

"Really?" Like a child in general, clearly are believed in the Ji Lu, Ding Ling er or raised his head, once again asked Ji Lu.

"Of course it's true, ling'er. I want to play with my little ling'er, hee hee!" With these words, Ji Lu reaches out a hand and gently holds Ding ling'er's small nose. Ding ling'er looks at Ji Lu and laughs with no intention.

Looking at Ding ling'er's smile, Ji Lu's face is smiling, but her heart is sad. Maybe it's not a good thing for her to live like Ding ling'er and not pay for it. At least, she's like this now. She's focused on her own. She won't worry about everything else and those conflicts of interest, Will not go to those emotional entanglement and worry!

Ji Lu can only slowly recover from Ding ling'er's buttonhole injury. The key is that Hua's cruel treatment of Ding ling'er has made Ding ling'er's brain gradually shrink. Moreover, because of the special "massage" he did for her in the later period, now her intelligence has been shrinking. It's quite difficult to recover, The only thing is that Ding ling'er's feeling about herself is getting better and better. Even if she doesn't see herself for a while, she will be upset.

"Ling'er, I will treat you well!" Ji Lu caresses Ding ling'er's hair. Of course, this time, it's completely a natural and intimate touch. Ji Lu doesn't use the upper half of the silk. Ding ling'er feels Ji Lu's tenderness and satisfaction. She gently goes into Ji Lu's arms and gently leans her cerebellar pouch on it.