Vol 2 Chapter 72: Release sorrow

In front of the villa, a black car was parked. Although it belongs to fbi, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, there is no fbi unique logo Jingyu standing here with Judy to bid farewell to James who is about to leave.
"Mr. Suzuki, please come over. I have something to tell you alone." James hesitated when he was about to open the door, glanced at Judy, said this to Jingyu, and gestured slightly away from the car. .
Leaving Judy standing in place, Jingyu followed him about ten meters.
James stood still and lowered his voice and said, "We haven't cried until we found the child. The reaction in all aspects is too normal, and our doctors can't detect any problems. Just"
He frowned and didn't say anything. Jingyu already understood what he meant. "You mean, she's been forcing herself all the time, which is bad, right?"
James nodded. "If you can, please pay more attention to it. It is best to let her continue to receive psychological treatment."
"You are too worried now, my daughter, will I not care?" Jingyu gave him a white eye and turned directly towards Judy. "I plan to help her release the accumulated sadness." "
"Uh, my men are merciful!" James turned around and saw that Jingyu had greeted Judy and waved goodbye to him. It was really crying and laughing, ‘this person, wouldn’t it be as chaotic as on the plane? With such uncertainty, he left Jingyu's villa.
To hide his eyes and ears, James went to Jingyu at night. After he left, Jingyu began to implement his plan to bathe the cute little adopted daughter, cough, and incidentally bathed the cute adopted daughter.
"Speaking of which, when the old man from James brought you over, why didn't you send some of your clothes with you?"
Jingyu applies creamy shampoo on her hands. "Remember to close your eyes. I don't say yes. You can't open it without using too much force. It will be uncomfortable and will not last you long. Right , Gently close like sleeping."
He said that the six-year-old girl sitting naked in front of him reacted to his words. As for the'clothing' mentioned earlier, it was used to replace this child. I really want to take a bath and go to bed, only to find that except for the pajamas and underwear that she wore, nothing will be replaced after getting up tomorrow morning.
As a last resort, Jingyu made a phone call before taking her into the bathroom, and asked some brand shops to prepare some clothes suitable for this child. Pajamas will be used tonight, and it is not too late to choose the other tomorrow morning.
"James is not old, as old as Dad." Judy asked curiously, "How do you say that to him?"
"Oh, then your dad must be very old too." Jingyu raised his mouth proudly, not paying attention to the girl in front of him trembling when he heard the word'daddy', "I'm not old like me !By the way, don’t look at me being very young. In fact, I already have two daughters. James’ old man estimated that he just took a fancy to me and sent you over because I would take care of my daughter.

"Dad is not old!" Judy pouted in protest, even opened her eyes and turned back. She stubbornly raised her chin and looked up at Jingyu's face. There was a little dissatisfaction in those light blue eyes, and they were a little wet. Mentioning dad naturally aroused her bad memories.
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"Of course I'm not old. You called my dad so quickly. I'm really touched." Jingyu's foamy hand scraped her small nose. "Okay, now turn around, we continue to wash our hair. ."
He said, inserting her hand between her bubble-filled hair again.
"Don't!" She pushed his hand away. "I didn't just call you." She cried in anger. "I called my dad. He's not old. He's not old. He's not dead. He's not dead." ."
Her two small hands only looked at the tears, but they couldn't stop them from coming out more. It's like being depressed for a few days, and finally the person who was awakened by the ordinary fbi distressed her. No one mentioned her father to her. How can she help her understand the facts and come out of sadness? She is only six years old and not fake, but she is not ignorant. This can be seen from her self-request to join fbi.
She wanted to do something for her incompetence and watched her parents die for herself.
Perhaps she also has a small complaint about herself. Why did I run out and buy orange juice for my dad? If this is not the case, can they wake them up and prevent them from being burned to death?
Seeing from Judy's forehead, white foam was flowing down, Jingyu wiped it off with a towel for her. Put your hands through her armpits, hug her over and put them on her thighs. Arm around her petite body, patting her back as comfort. He didn't stop her from crying because that was what she needed.
Not knowing how long it took, she stopped choking slowly. The full tea was dried up because of the shampoo foam. Without a hairstyle at all, let alone a small face, she turned into a cat because of crying. However, her little hand clung to Jingyu's arm unconsciously. When leaning in his arms, it was warm and safe.
"Let's continue to take a shower." Jingyu rubbed her cheek gang and saw her nod, resting her on the small stool again. First use warm water to help her rinse off the previous shampoo, reapply, and tell her to close her eyes. She has been a lot better this time.
Soon after, the two were comfortably soaking in the pool. She was small, and Jingyu took a small stool for her to sit on.
"Can I continue to sit on you?" she asked, expecting.
"Okay, come here." He reached out to her.
She stood up happily and rode on his legs.
"Uh, you are so bold and active." Jingyu scraped her little nose. Seeing her eyes full of pure light, let him have both blasphemy and embarrassment. In the end, he only hugged her, "Come on, come whatever you want, I will never resist."
A few years later, Judy remembered the first bath of the day, still biting his teeth
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