Fake daughters are wealthy

"Who?"

He Lin

Hand over the water.

Ji Lingfeng didn't reach out to take it at first, but after a while, he slowly stretched out his hand to take the cup from He Lin's hand: "Who are you talking about?"

He Lin froze for a moment, looked up

: "You mean..."

Ji Lingfeng saw

I guessed it, my eyelashes drooped slightly, and my whole body was shrouded in darkness, as if I was extremely exhausted and might be submerged in the night at any time.

"how do you feel?"

"..."

Under He Lin's hesitation, he didn't dare to answer this fatal question immediately. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head to look at Ji Lingfeng with a sick complexion, and said softly: "Patriarch, have you discussed it with Madam?"

Ji Lingfeng opened his eyes to see

.

Even in the dark, He Lin could feel how sharp the sight that fell on him was.

Gritting her teeth, she still insisted: "I think it's such a big matter, you'd better discuss it with Madam. Otherwise, Madam will feel sad if she finds out."

"She will understand."

Ji Lingfeng and Xie Yun have been married for decades, and they raised a son together. It would be a lie to say that there is no relationship at all, but this relationship is more of a heart-to-heart ally. How much love is in it, even Ji Lingfeng himself is divided. Not sure.

"These days when I'm not in Ji's house, you can also see that Ji Nan is not suitable for the position of patriarch, first of all

I can't control those people below. "

"Patriarch." Ji Lin raised his head frequently, but could not refute

if.

Ji Lingfeng supported his head in extreme exhaustion, his sharp eyes fell on

on, staring straight at

Look: "If Ji Nan has the ability to secure this position, I, as a father, will give it to me."

a chance.It's just that I don't have the time.Once something happens to me, just rely on

How long can I sit in this position?What's more... this position doesn't belong to me in the first place. "

The last sentence is

The point I want to say.

"This position does not belong to me. I just sat for that person for decades, and now it's time to return it to her descendants."

"Patriarch..." He Lin thought for himself

Sad, raised my hand to comfort

On the shoulder, because of his dignity, he still couldn't pat it.

Ji Lingfeng sighed heavily in the dark, his complexion was extremely bad, but his spirit was relaxed, and there was He Lin Xiaoxiao who was about to cry.

"Don't feel bad, I got what I wanted."

He took out the old photos that He Lin had seen before from the drawer. In the photos, the girl who looked exactly like Qiao Nian seemed to be frozen in time, never getting old.

Ji Lingfeng brushed lightly the bright eyes of the person in the photo with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "I have often regretted it these years. If I had paid more attention back then, wouldn't that tragedy have happened...Would she have lived to see her?" Now."

Ji Qing is a taboo in Ji's family.

But few people know that Ji Lingfeng doesn't let people mention Ji Qing, it's not because of the gossip back then, but... Ji Qing itself is also

Taboo in my heart.

I don't want people to touch and offend.

Because as long as someone mentions Ji Qing, Ji Lingfeng will sleep all night, regretting that he did not do well enough to protect his sister, and at the same time, he is also the person he treasures in his heart.

"Lu Zhi just called me and said that the medicine from the Pharmacy Association is coming soon. You go to the pier to pick it up yourself, and don't let anyone see you."

Ji Lingfeng's fragility is always just a moment, fleeting.

When I put the photos back in the drawer, I regained my usual tough image.