Nine days, taboo

Ding Ling hung up the phone at a loss. He looked up and looked confused when he saw Xu Minghui.

You know, Jiutianbu Dingling asked Xu Minghui, but as soon as he said that, he smiled mockingly. How could an ordinary person like Xu Minghui know that even aristocratic families like Bai Haoran say it is a taboo?

Xu Minghui shook his head, and hesitated: Ding Ling

Ding Ling came back to his senses, and he smiled and said: I know you will set up a series of conspiracies and obstacles against Yun Sheng next. You will never give up until Yun Sheng is defeated, right?

Xu Minghui looked embarrassed.

Ding Ling lowered his eyes and said softly: How much do you lose in Yun Sheng? How much do you vomit? Are there any problems?

Xu Minghui took a breath, and his face changed several times one after another and finally smiled bitterly: You are the gods fighting, and our people are suffering.

This is what you joined in by yourself. Ding Ling said lightly: When you have the courage to resist, come to me. Before this, you'd better pretend to be ignorant of nothing. I believe this will benefit you and your relatives and family.

As he said that, Ding Ling looked straight into Xu Minghui's eyes: Mr. Xu, I believe you already understand very well now that you have to have life as long as you have money. Isn't that right?

Xu Minghui was silent, which was considered to be accustomed to Ding Ling's statement.

At this time, Xiao Wuhen called and said that a rookie had been knocked out by him.

Ding Ling hung up the phone and said with a smile: Your Mr. Xiao is just a man. I believe that according to Mr. Xu's wisdom, I know how to deal with him.

Xu Minghui whispered: I know what to say.

OK, don't forget to check out the bill. After Ding Ling waved his hand and solved the three people's sleeping skills, then he flashed and appeared downstairs. After awakening the subordinates in the car, he pinched them again and disappeared into the crowd.

When Ding Ling returned to the school gate, Xiao Wuhen was chatting with Mu Hanling. Ding Ling coughed a few times before the guy reluctantly retracted his gaze from Mu Hanling's face. He hit Ding Ling's shoulder and smiled: Why didn't you hear that you have this beautiful sister

Ding Ling looked at him alertly: Do I know you very well

Xiao Wuhen said angrily: It's boring, I just helped you to turn your back on me and you turned your back on me.

She is not my sister.

Xiao Wuhen was stunned: What is that

After hearing what Ding Ling said, Mu Hanling also looked at Ding Ling with interest. She wanted to know what identity Ding Ling had arranged for her.

Ding Ling said angrily: Child brides-raising

Mu Hanling looked shy and didn't care about the classmates coming and going around. She raised her eyebrows and stepped quickly to Ding Ling, and stretched out her hand to twist his arm: Ding Ling, go to death

Murder

After the trouble, Ding Ling bent down and put his mouth to Mu Hanling's ear and whispered: I probably know who I got into trouble at the beginning.

Mu Hanling, who was already slightly blushing because of Ding Ling's ears, was shocked in an instant. She turned her head and said in surprise: Who is she?

People who can't afford to offend.

This unnutritious sentence made Mu Hanling frown unhappily. Ding Ling smiled when he saw this: Bai Haoran said it was a taboo, but he wouldn't tell me.

Mu Hanling's face changed: Taboo

Ding Ling was relatively calm: taboos, but even if there were taboos, I would still want to touch them. After all, you know.

Mu Hanling was silent, of course she understood. People who could make Bai Haoran taboo and call it taboo would obviously not have the power of the Gu family and Yujian Villa. Since it was not these two families, the other party's true identity was probably about to emerge.

Yes, the hatred of killing mother is irreconcilable.

Mu Hanling lowered her eyes: Be careful.

I understand. I plan to hide this from Lao Ding first, and then look at the situation after I figured out what the Nine Days was. Try not to drag them into this muddy water.

Mu Hanling nodded and said: Well, this is right. But since Uncle Bai doesn't tell you where you want to start Minghui Group is still the cultivator

Ding Ling said: Minghui Group is not moving for the time being, Xu Minghui is also a smart and pitiful person. He knows that he can't afford to offend me. As for the practitioner Mingyue before he woke up, I didn't plan to touch him. As for where to start, I plan to ask Feng Wanxue first. If she doesn't say it or is vague, I will look for Xuanwu.

You plan to find Yinyuanhui

Yes

The next day, Ding Ling dialed Feng Wanxue's phone number and learned that the first big class of the two of them was very coincidental.

When he walked into the classroom lazily with his book in his arms, the classmates who hadn't seen him for a long time shouted directly: Ding Ling, come on one

Ding Ling naturally knew what these guys were calling him to come, and he smiled slightly: Come on, your sister

When he passed by the podium, he was stunned and looked at the classmates in the classroom. Although he was familiar and somewhat handsome, he always felt that he was getting farther and farther away from these ordinary people.

Shaking his head, he walked straight towards the wind and snow that had been waiting in the middle.

There was already a fearless boy sitting next to Feng Wanxue. Ding Ling didn't speak or move when he saw this, and just looked at the boy with a smile. He made him feel furious.

Damn, I'm afraid of you, the boy got up in disappointment and gave the seat to Ding Ling.

Feng Wanxue burst into laughter.

Ding Ling stared at her with a smile: Girl, I found that you are better at getting along with in school than outside.

How to say

Ding Ling said: When I went to Zhuolu last time, I saw you laugh twice. Today, you were so happy at me. Does it mean that I am lucky today

Feng Wanxue gave him a blank look: You are full and have nothing to do to count the number of times I laughed.

Ding Ling said shamelessly: This proves how important you are in my heart

Feng Wanxue's pretty face turned slightly red, and she spat at Ding Ling: Oh, I'm ready to go to class.

Seeing Feng Wanxue open the book, Ding Ling simply lay on the table and looked at Feng Wanxue without blinking. She was so embarrassed that she whispered: Why stare at me?

I want to capture every expression of yours, Ding Ling said softly with a smile.

Feng Wanxue glared at Ding Ling fiercely after hearing this sentence, but she couldn't help but panic in her heart. This sentence was too ambiguous. This guy took the wrong medicine today. What would he say

Then, she soon heard Ding Ling ask in a very gentle voice: Wan Xue tell me what happened to Jiutian.

Jiutian, who was originally shy and hiding Ding Ling's burning gaze, turned his head suddenly.

The shyness disappeared in her beautiful eyes, and the rest was full of surprise.

Tell me what Jiutian is. Although Ding Ling was still lying down, his tone still became calm. He stared at Feng Wanxue and asked sincerely: Please satisfy my curiosity.

She waved her hand to bless the soundproof barrier to the two of them, and the hesitation in her beautiful eyes flashed. Finally, she let out a gentle sigh.

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