Only then did Ding Ning find that his hand was pressing on Chu Yunxiu's chest. The soft touch made him so embarrassed. He hurriedly let go of his hand as if he got an electric shock and said embarrassedly,
"I … I didn't mean it. It's a mistake, a mistake!"
"Look at your cowardly look. Even if you did it on purpose, so what? When you helped my mother treat breast cancer, you had touched both her breasts. Why don't you just marry my mother? Anyway, she is also a person."
Ling Yun burst into laughter. Her charming look and tough words made Ding Ning hold his forehead and sigh. He was speechless. "Why does this woman seem to have lost her mind? She dares to say all kinds of nonsense. If I dare to agree, a certain Bone Demon will definitely fight with me."
He rolled his eyes at Ling Yun without any charm. "What nonsense are you talking about? It's treatment. You say I'm a pervert. I'm very professional, okay?"
Ling Yun covered her mouth and chuckled. She said seductively, "You really don't want it? This is a buy one get one free mother-daughter flower. Are you really not tempted? "
Ding Ning was provoked by her. He had never found that Ling Yun had such a charming side. Was this the difference between a girl and a woman?
Fearing that his willpower was not enough, Ding Ning quickly changed the topic and asked, "What's wrong with your mobile phone? Why can't I get through? "
"Ah, you called me?"
Ling Yun was inexplicably surprised and confidently covered up her guilty conscience. "My mobile phone ran out of battery and was left in the office. I didn't take it with me."
"Where did you go last night? Why did you come back so late? "Ding Ning continued to interrogate.
"Hey, don't mention it. Last night, my mother asked me to ask for leave to relax. As a result, one of her sisters took us to a business club and played mahjong until 12 o 'clock. I was bored to death."
Ling Yun complained as she changed her clothes. She did not avoid Ding Ning's hot eyes at all. She deliberately puffed out her C-cup breasts and winked at him, which almost made Ding Ning pounce on her and do it again.
"Well, stop it. Get out of here. Come to me tonight and I'll tell you in detail."
Ling Yun pushed Ding Ning away while panting, eating fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk.
Ding Ning touched his deflated belly. It seemed that he had to solve the problem of breakfast by himself. Otherwise, when Chu Yunxiu woke up, she would find that breakfast was missing.
"Then I'm leaving. Remember to turn on your phone!"
Ding Ning took out the silver needles and immediately disappeared from the room like the wind.
Lingyun pretended to scream from behind, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly faint? Could it be hypoglycemia? "
Her acting skills were hopeless. It would be a waste not to give her an Oscar!
Full of joy, Ding Ning did not notice the faint worry in Ling Yun's eyes as he looked at his back.
The depression in Ding Ning's heart was vented under her guidance, but it was not completely released. Although it was not a problem for the time being, it would break out again sooner or later if he encountered something unpleasant in the future.
She really wanted to take Ding Ning to see a psychiatrist, but she knew it was impossible. He would never admit that he had a psychological problem.
Perhaps Shen Muqing could help him? When Ling Yun thought of Shen Muqing's penetrating eyes that could see through people's hearts, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's so strange. Why did I suddenly faint?"
Chu Yunxiu was still confused about what was going on with her. She couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she thought.
"It's probably hypoglycemia. It's okay. I'll ask Ding Ning to help you when there's a chance."
Lingyun calmly drank the soybean milk and said.
"Forget it. I feel very good. It should be okay. By the way, Yunyun, your Auntie Sun asked me to continue playing tonight. Maybe we will play all night. You come back early to walk Doudou. Don't wait for me. Go to sleep first."
Chu Yunxiu said happily. Last night was the first time she went to such a luxurious private club to play mahjong. She won tens of thousands of yuan in a few hours, which made her more and more fond of this kind of life.
"Mom, have you returned the diamond necklace?"
Lingyun thought of the business and asked quickly.
"I returned it to your Auntie Wang, but she didn't want it. She said that Liu Junwei went to other places to talk about a project. When he came back, she asked me to return it directly to him."
Chu Yunxiu said helplessly, "For this blind date, you offended your Auntie Wang. You don't know her ugly face. Alas, Ding Ning hasn't come to you yet. Don't you really think about Liu Junwei?"
"Mom, are you done?"
Lingyun's face was full of unhappiness. She muttered in her heart, "Ding Ning has slept with your daughter. What is there to think about?"
"Okay, okay, okay. I didn't say anything. You deal with it yourself. I don't care."
Seeing that Lingyun was unhappy, Chu Yunxiu hurriedly waved her hand to shut up. Now she was a little scared when she remembered the determined look in her baby daughter's eyes when she wanted to break off the relationship between mother and daughter that night.
It was true that a grown girl couldn't be kept at home. If she stayed, they would become enemies. She ate silently, but her heart had already flown to the luxurious club.
As soon as he got in the car, Ding Ning's face became extremely dignified.
Psychological problem? Maybe a little, but it was not the main reason. It was not that Ding Ning was unreasonable and unwilling to admit it, but that he knew where his problem was.
The Cattle-butchering Skill passed down from generation to generation was a Dharma Access to practice by killing. On the first page, it was written, "A man should kill without mercy. His immortal deeds are all in killing. Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is a hero, and killing millions is the hero of heroes."
The Cattle-butchering Skill was about accumulating murderous aura. The more people killed, the more powerful it would be. However, how many people in the world were born with the character of a hero and could kill people without blinking?
Now it was a society ruled by law. Killing people had to bear criminal responsibility, which made the mental pressure of the killer greater. For a long time, the murderous aura accumulated in the chest could not be vented, which would make the practitioner go crazy and be possessed by the devil.
When his father taught him the bladesmanship, he carefully took out the ancestral medical book Compendium of Plants and Woods, which was a cultivation method that complemented the Cattle-butchering Skill.
There was a cultivation method called Heart Sutra of Bodhi in Compendium of Plants and Woods, which was to cultivate a benevolent heart to dissolve the murderous aura.
This should be the method that the ancestors of the Ding Family came up with to dissolve the side effects of the bladesmanship. However, his father did not have the talent to learn medicine, so he dozed off as if he was reading a book from heaven. He learned nothing for decades.
When Ding Ning was young, his father never explained it to him. But now he thought that learning medicine was not the only way to release the murderous aura.
For example, women and slaughtering some livestock without feeling guilty. These were all ways to relieve pressure and release the murderous aura.
Why did he say that women could also dissolve the murderous aura? That was the answer that Ding Ning found after torturing Lingyun for a night and feeling refreshed.
This made Ding Ning a little curious. Why didn't his father go to the young ladies in the town to relieve the murderous aura? Did he not know, or did he disdain to do so? Or did he not want to be sorry to his mother?
No wonder he wanted to work in the slaughterhouse. He wanted to take this opportunity to relieve the murderous aura and cultivate the murderous aura. It seemed that his taciturn father was a devoted man.
Ding Ning had been practicing both bladesmanship and medicine since he was a child. While practicing Cattle-butchering Skill, he also practiced Heart Sutra of Bodhi. His father also specially asked Sister Qiao to supervise and teach him, so that his murderous aura and benevolent heart were always in balance.
But Ding Ning had been muddling through his days since he went to college, and he had not practiced Heart Sutra of Bodhi for a long time.
In the final analysis, the reason why he lost control of the murderous aura this time was his rebellious mentality. His father disappeared with his four masters without saying a word. They disappeared for five years, which made him feel abandoned. He subconsciously expressed his grievances in this way.
Losing control of the murderous aura, in the words of practitioners, was like being possessed by the devil of the heart. It was a very dangerous state. If it was serious, he would die; if it was light, his meridians would burst, and the murderous aura would enter his brain. He would be mentally deranged and become a disabled person or even a homicidal maniac.
Ding Ning knew that it was very dangerous to lose control this time. If Lingyun had not comforted him with her tenderness, and the stone man had helped him repair his meridians with superpower and protected his sense of perception, he would definitely become a disabled person or a homicidal maniac.
This made him very scared. It was okay to become a disabled person, but once he lost his mind and became a homicidal maniac, he did not know how many people would be killed by him.
Therefore, he made up his mind that no matter how busy he was, he would persist in practicing Heart Sutra of Bodhi and keep a calm mind. He must not let the thing that lost control happen again.
But misfortune and fortune depended on each other, and misfortune lurked in the same place! Losing control this time was not completely without benefits. Although his superpower light ball had shrunk greatly, his meridians had become wider and tougher because of the destruction and reconstruction, and the speed of the True Qi running was more than twice as fast as before.
Unconsciously, they had returned to the courtyard in the western suburbs. Chu Yunna jumped into Ding Ning's arms like a child who finally saw her parents after kindergarten, which made a group of workers who were working in full swing feel envious.
Although Chu Yunna had used the bio-simulated skin to reduce her beauty by several grades, her curvaceous figure, which was comparable to that of a supermodel, had not changed at all.
The person in charge of the construction team was an honest-looking middle-aged man in his early forties. His name was Wang Dahai, and the workers all called him Chief Wang. It seemed that he had a high prestige.
Wang Dahai handed over a box of Double Happiness cigarettes, which cost seven yuan per box, and said a few polite greetings to Ding Ning in Mandarin with a strong Huizhou accent. Then he had nothing to say. Obviously, he was not good with words.
From his envious eyes that peeked at the Land Rover from time to time, it could be seen that he regarded Ding Ning as a rich young master, and his expression became more and more awe-inspiring.
Ding Ning took the cigarette and lit it. After taking a puff, he kindly asked Wang Dahai if there were any difficulties in the construction.
When it came to professionalism, Wang Dahai was not as dull as before. Instead, he was beaming with joy as he spoke. His explanation was clear and logical.
The work of infrastructure construction was not complicated. It was equivalent to building a large greenhouse, which did not cost much money. The most expensive part was the constant temperature equipment, which could not be bought without at least a million yuan.
In order to keep the temperature, air humidity, and ground humidity in the greenhouse consistent with that of a tropical rainforest, a set of artificial self-circulation rainfall equipment was also needed.
To put it bluntly, to completely imitate the climate and environment of a rainforest, a pool was needed. Every one or two days, artificial rain was needed with the self-circulation rainfall equipment.
This required the support pipe used by Wang Dahai to build the infrastructure to be waterproof and rust-proof, with spray holes.
It was a material that could be matched with the artificial circulation rainfall equipment.
Fortunately, Ding Ning had made his intention clear before. Otherwise, if they used ordinary support pipes, they would not be able to use them at all, and then they would be in big trouble.
This made Ding Ning feel that there were so many skills in this kind of uncomplicated infrastructure construction. It seemed that the 300,000 yuan spent on infrastructure construction was not in vain.
However, the most troublesome thing for him was that he did not have enough money. Not to mention the artificial self-circulation rainfall equipment, he could not afford the constant temperature equipment, let alone all the circuits and wires that needed to be modified.
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