Chapter 237 The Third Master Killed Me After Being Mad
"It's really a child."
Sleep when you are tired from crying.
Luo Zhijin gently wiped away the tears on her face.
On her thick eyelashes, there were still bean-sized teardrops, and the crystal clear liquid made Luo Zhijin's eyes dim.
These days, although she is always smiling.
But he could see that she had something on her mind.
What no one noticed was that her little face had no expression at all, her eyes were empty, and she didn't know where her mind had wandered.
Hearing her high-spirited crying just now, at first I thought it was his fault.
But then he also understood.
She probably thought of sad things and was venting, not just because of his beating.
After all, it is impossible to cry for so long after falling, and cry so heartbreakingly.
She comes from the magic capital.
He browsed curiously yesterday, the entertainment news in Shanghai, and saw the Cheng family's fake daughter.
She was crying because of her life experience.
What the Cheng family did was so chilling.
Even if it's not from the Cheng family blood, should he be expelled immediately?
Luo Zhijin's eyes were stern.
"Don't be afraid, I will protect you in the future."
Looking back at her fair face, Luo Zhijin smiled warmly.
Carefully picked her up and went back to the room.
In this way, the two played against each other for four rounds, ending with a three-to-one battle.
Cheng Lianxun failed miserably.
A complete failure.
In her bedroom, the French windows on the balcony were not closed, and she could see the villa diagonally opposite at a glance.
If someone is careful enough to pay attention.
You may find that the villa diagonally opposite is unusual.
Because in a room on the second floor, a telescope was set up next to the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"Depend on!"
When Manni looked through the binoculars and saw Luo Zhijin carrying someone back to the room, she was so shocked that she swears.
Shocked, he clicked and took pictures, leaving evidence.
"Is the lady asleep?"
Manni stared at the binoculars without blinking, and saw the little lady in Luo Zhijin's arms with her eyes closed.
Falling asleep is the most idealized idea.
But, the little lady was not fainted by Luo Zhijin, was she?
"Let's go! Put the person down and leave! What do you want to do if you sit on the bed and don't leave?"
Man Ni squinted one eye and leaned behind the camera, not missing any details.
"Still touching the little lady's face?" Manni's mood was not stable, "Luo Zhijin, are you courting death?"
She clicked, clicked, and took a few more incriminating photos.
Luo Zhijin wanted to let the little person on the bed sleep better.
He walked to the French windows, closed the windows, and drew the curtains.
Unavoidably being discovered, Manni hid it for a while.
But the lens of her telescope protruded through the gap in the curtain, which did not affect her continued observation.
"Pull the curtains..." When the curtains were closed, she couldn't peep at anything, and she felt uneasy, "Isn't she planning to do something bad?"
She didn't dare to delay, and immediately reported the situation here to the third master of Modu.
Man Ni tried her best to objectively describe what she saw.
But in Zhuo Dingding's ears, the picture that appeared in his mind was ambiguous that could not be erased.
He knew in his heart what kind of person and character the little girl he raised was.
Take a step back.
Even if she really empathizes with another person, it is impossible for her to succeed in empathizing so quickly.
The problem is not her.
That means Luo Zhijin has a problem.
It should be.
He felt that Luo Zhijin was an upright person and would not mess around, so he was quite relieved.
But judging from the current situation, how can he rest assured.
"Grandpa, don't you work overtime?"
Seeing him going out with his coat, Qin Tu hurried out.
If he doesn't work overtime, he's going to have a big meal tonight.
"No, I'll go back to the imperial capital." Zhuo Dingding went straight to the exclusive elevator, "You come to fly the plane."