"Where's Ding Junqi?" Ding Haonan asked.

"The study is talking to father Lotte." Happy mother said, chin pointed to the direction of the study.

After nodding, Ding Haonan got up directly. His mother quickly grasped Ding Haonan's wrist, "don't beat the child."

Ding mother said, slightly embarrassed to see Lotte mother, but in the end is their own children.

Lotte's mom knows that, too.

Ding Haonan went to the study directly. Ding's mother twisted her hand and looked at the position of the study with worry.

"Grandpa, don't hit dad."

The shrill cry of Ding Yue came from the study. Mother Ding suddenly got up, but she could not bear it.

"Mr. Ding, speak well." This is the voice of Rakuten's father. Maybe he didn't expect that after the gentle looking Mr. Ding came in and said hello, he swung his crutch at his son.

"Why is there a fight?" Happy mother said, quickly ran to the study.

At this moment, the door of the study was half closed. Ding Junqi was kneeling on the ground. Ding Haonan's crutch hit Ding Junqi's back. He didn't say a word and let his father beat him.

Even though it's not his fault.

But he had no way to explain it, and none of them could explain it. It could not be carried by Rakuten, but by himself.

"When you were young, I taught you to be responsible. That's how you are responsible?" Ding Haonan said a hit, the strength, looking at all pain.

Mother Ding stood at the door and did not dare to go in. She could only watch her son being beaten.

"Grandfather, grandfather, don't beat dad." Ding Yuejia holds Ding Haonan's leg and sobs. He suddenly thinks of something. He wipes his tears and runs out. Then he pulls out his small mobile phone from the sofa and calls Lotte's mobile phone.

Rakuten is lying in bed chatting with Wenshan. Seeing his son's Caller ID, he picks it up in a hurry.

"People with sons --"

"Wuwu - Mom will come back soon, and dad will be killed by his grandfather." Ding Yue was crying over there. He must have been crying for a long time. His voice was dumb.

Lotte sat on the bed, because his son was stunned by this sentence, and his neck turned to Wenshan rigidly, "Yue Jia said that his grandfather was going to kill Ding Junqi." Lotte said, suddenly reacted, and hurried down from the bed, "I'll use your Nalan dad's car."

Wenshan looks at the happy day running out. It's called don't like it. Cheat the ghost.

I really don't like it. It doesn't matter to kill her. What do you do when you run so fast?

On the way back, Rakuten was told that her grandparents and father were at her home. Now her grandfather was tired and was advised to come down.

"Wuwu, mom, will dad be killed?" Ding Yuejia is following his grandmother and is still worried about his father.

Kill, that person skin is so thick, how can kill.

"Mom will be back in a minute." Lotte loves his son, but also loves him——

The devil loves that man.

Ding Yuejia is reluctant to hang up and keeps talking to his mother to stop crying.

Lotte drove all the way home, got off the car and went directly into the elevator. When he got to the door, even his hand trembled. What did the man do when he came to her house?

When Lotte opened the door, the first thing he saw was the four Buddhas sitting in the living room, Ding Junqi kneeling on the ground, and Ding Yuejia crying and holding her leg.

So, is it time for her to come back in a hurry?