After Miss Lu became the only one to enjoy the limelight, her six brothers knelt down and begged for

Lu Ning was furious and took the phone away.

Seriously, I'm going to get reported again.

The little pink dumpling stood guiltily to the side: "Mommy, are you angry?"

Lu Ning took a deep breath, bent down and pinched her little daughter's cheek: "I'm a little angry, but did Mommy neglect you just now? Mommy apologizes to you, okay!"

"Okay, then I forgive you."

Lu Ning hugged the little pink dumpling: "Let's go wash up. Say goodnight to Uncle."

The little pink dumpling immediately waved happily: "Goodnight, Uncle."

Ji Chiqian looked at the little pink dumpling: "Okay."

Lu Ning carried the little pink dumpling to wash up. She looked at the little pink dumpling and said, "From now on, you can play games with Mommy and watch Mommy play, okay?"

"Okay."

The little pink dumpling was quickly appeased.

Lu Ning brought her little pink dumpling out after her bath, only to find Ji Chiqian asleep on the bed.

Lu Ning looked at Ji Chiqian with disgust and kicked him: "Wake up."

But Ji Chiqian remained motionless.

The little pink dumpling crawled up to Ji Chiqian's side and touched his face: "Uncle seems to be sick."

Lu Ning touched the man's head; it was a little hot.

She said that although the man had been drinking, his alcohol tolerance shouldn't be that low.

The little pink dumpling looked up and said, "Mommy, Uncle's old problem has flared up again. He gets a headache, just like you."

"The same as me? Are you sure?"

Lu Ning looked at the little pink dumpling. She secretly investigated Ji Chiqian's condition, but even though her youngest son hacked into the system at the hospital, she couldn't find any useful clues.

This indicates that Ji Chiqian's illness was kept secret.

Lu Ning looked at the little pink dumpling: "His illness is different from mine, don't overthink it. I'll go find the family doctor to come and take a look. You keep an eye on him for now."

It was so late, and Lu Ning didn't want to make any more noise and wake up Old Mrs. Ji and Mrs. Ji.

Lu Ning went directly to the housekeeper and quietly called the family doctor over.

The doctor examined Ji Chiqian and said, "Mr. Ji just has a fever. If you're worried, go to the hospital for a detailed examination tomorrow. His illness isn't clear from this, so we can only give him some fever-reducing medication for now."

"I see. So his illness has never gotten better all these years? It keeps recurring."

Lu Ning knew this was a good opportunity to gather information.

The family doctor sighed, "Mr. Ji's illness cannot be cured by ordinary medical treatment and drugs. We can only wait for news from the research institute. Once they develop a cure, it will be fine. Mr. Ji hasn't had a good life these past few years."

After listening, Lu Ning pressed for details: "So what exactly is Mr. Ji's illness?"

"I'm not really sure about that either."

The family doctor left after saying that.

Lu Ning turned to look at Ji Chiqian. What exactly was wrong with this man?

Do we still need the research institute to provide the antidote?

The little pink dumpling sat next to Ji Chiqian and blew on his forehead: "It hurts, Feifei."

Seeing this, Lu Ning said, "You should go to sleep first."

The butler said, "Miss Lu, Mr. Ji can stay here tonight. I'll arrange a guest room for you."

"OK, thanks."

Lu Ning looked at the little pink dumpling: "Let's go."

The little pink dumpling shook its head: "I want to stay here and watch over him. He's very lonely by himself."

Lu Ning sighed: "Are you that concerned about him?"

The little pink dumpling nodded earnestly.

Lu Ning, holding her youngest daughter, asked, "You really like him?"

"Yeah, I like it."

"Why? He's not usually very gentle with you, and he's quite rough around the edges when he's with you. According to the rules you wrote before about how to be your daddy, he doesn't qualify at all."

Lu Ning said she didn't quite understand.

The little pink dumpling thought about it seriously for a moment before answering, "Doesn't Mommy like him?"

"I really don't like him much, after all, his personality doesn't match mine. Of course, he's not completely without merits, he does have a few."

Lu Ning held out her hand and gestured with just a tiny bit.

The little pink dumpling smiled and hugged Lu Ning: "Even a little bit is fine."

"There's just no way to deal with you."

Lu Ning really didn't expect her daughter to like Ji Chiqian so much.

She sat on the edge of the bed, watching her daughter stay by Ji Chiqian's side the whole time; she couldn't just leave like that.

Before long, the little pink dumpling couldn't stay awake any longer and fell asleep next to me.

The butler, standing nearby, said, "Miss Lu, it's getting late. You should take the child to bed. We'll take good care of the young master here."

Lu Ning held the sleeping little pink dumpling in her arms and went straight to the guest room.

She looked at her sleeping daughter in her arms, thinking that her daughter would be very happy if she stayed in Yunjing to live in the future.

After all, this way they can see the Ji family members all the time.

I never expected that man to be so popular with children.

After settling the children in, Lu Ning thought for a moment and then called Lu Zhao, the little dumpling.

After the call connected, Lu Ning said with a smile, "What's my smart and well-behaved son doing? Has he eaten yet?"

"I've eaten, Mommy, is there something you need?"

"I just missed my son and came to ask how things were going on your end."

After all, she knew that Gu Zifeng, that scumbag, had gone to the United States, so her son had been keeping an eye on things there.

"Of course, I'll teach him a lesson. He's having a hard time every day, so I'll make him live in constant fear of danger. I'll do to him everything he did back then."

The little dumpling has been doing this kind of thing for the past few days.

Lu Ning laughed, "My son is so amazing! Mommy hasn't even started yet, and you've already helped me."

“Mommy, your third uncle has been keeping a close eye on you, so if you make a move, you'll be discovered immediately. It's most appropriate for me to do it.”

Upon hearing this, Lu Ning sighed and said, "Won't you think Mommy is useless? You have to do these things for me."

"Mommy, I'm very capable. I'm the man of the house."

"So you did all these things without letting your uncles know? A few days ago, your third uncle called me and asked us to come back to celebrate my birthday together. I made up an excuse to refuse, so I guess knowing your third uncle's personality, he would definitely investigate."

Lu Ning's tone was somewhat downcast: "What if your third uncle finds out what we've been doing? You know his personality."

"Mommy, we don't have to live under Uncle's thumb anymore."

Lu Ning hugged the little pink dumpling: "Yes, but you know your third uncle's personality best."

"Mommy, did you find anything after you went back this time? I think there must be something wrong with your third uncle's controlling nature."

Little Tuanzi wasn't stupid; he only realized the problem with his third uncle's words when he grew up.

Lu Ning was silent for a moment: "I know, I have also found some things that are not quite right, but I need time to investigate."

"Why not just kill Gu Zifeng?"

"No, I can't let you do this. That scumbag isn't worth you doing something illegal. Besides, if your third uncle is lying, I suspect there's an even bigger lie."

Lu Ning couldn't quite describe how she felt.

What is the bigger lie?