Outside the door, fan Zheyun's cry comes. Ding ling'er is awakened in the confusion. Looking at the familiar and strange room, Ding ling'er finally remembers that she has returned to the Ding family mansion. Here is her former home! Fan Zheyun outside the door is not only her own enemy, but more importantly, she has another identity: The hostess of the Ding family's mansion, Ding Yi's wife! Thinking of these, Ding ling'er's heart seemed to be stabbed with a knife again. In her bones, she trembled with pain.

"Come in, sister-in-law!" Listen to fan Zheyun's words, Ding ling'er's mouth, self mocking words.

Hehe, did you call her sister-in-law? Isn't it? Is this voice coming from your own mouth? Maybe, maybe not. I shouldn't be able to call her sister-in-law. I should hate her, shouldn't I? But why did he call her? In my heart, I constantly asked myself, but this is already said. It is impossible to take it back. No matter how I say it, I can't take it back. "Come in, sister-in-law!" She repeated it again. But this time, Ding ling'er lowered her voice. Why did she say it again? Ding ling'er didn't understand. After that, she raised her head and looked at the door. The door was slowly pushed open. Ding ling'er watched the door slowly pushed open and fan Zheyun's smiling face appeared at the door. Ding ling'er's heart was trembling again, tomorrow No, today is tomorrow, time is up, today's face, will continue to laugh? Involuntarily, Ding ling'er's heart side, once again by this kind of ignorant idea, to fill, the brain is still a chaos.

"Ling'er, did you sleep well last night? Here, this is the dress I bought for you. I wonder if you like it or not? " Fan Zheyun said in his mouth and handed over some exquisite clothes to Ding ling'er. Ding ling'er's eyes lit up. These clothes, whether in color or style, seemed to be her favorite. How did she know that she liked this kind of clothes? Subconsciously, Ding ling'er turns her eyes on fan Zheyun. What is her purpose?

"Ha ha, ling'er, how about it? If you like it, you can put it on. I bought these clothes from you. You see, you still have your old clothes!" Fan Zheyun spoke in his mouth, stood up, went to the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, and the whole cabinet of clothes revealed. Ding ling'er saw that all the clothes inside were his old clothes. However, it was obvious that although these clothes were old, someone must have sorted them out, Every dress looks so neat.

"These clothes, after you left, I asked your brother to stay. This time I came back, I sorted them out. I hope you can like these new ones!" Fan Zheyun mentioned it faintly in his mouth, and then handed those clothes to Ding linger again. It seems that he hopes Ding linger can like them.

"Thank you. I like it all!" Ding ling'er was talking in her mouth, but her heart was undulating again. It seemed that something was blocking her throat. What Ding ling'er felt was quite uncomfortable. She couldn't be moved. She must have her own purpose in doing so! Heart side again admonishes oneself, but, in the eye, still become some tide.

"Ha ha, ling'er, if you like it, just put on your clothes and come down. Our family is still waiting for you!" Seeing Ding ling'er expressing his satisfaction, fan Zheyun seemed to be relieved. He stood up and patted Ding ling'er on the back of his hand again. Then he got up and went out, "ling'er, hurry up, everyone is waiting for you. Remember, today is the day for our family to go out together, ha ha!" Fan Zheyun went to the door and stopped there. He turned around, laughed at Ding ling'er, and finally walked over.