The atmosphere was gloomy and gloomy, and the girls sighed sadly.
They didn't expect Murong Junlin to be so vicious that he didn't even care about his own daughter's life. Even though there were so many prominent descendants of aristocratic families present, they still couldn't stop his killing desire. How much hatred did he have for Murong Yanran?
"They all have powerful backgrounds. Go on, aren't there a few who haven't told us their backgrounds? Tell me, and see if you can scare me. "
Ye Xiao said jokingly.
The girls who didn't tell them their backgrounds were all silent. Aristocratic families couldn't scare them, so they didn't need to tell them their backgrounds.
Luoxue's eyes lit up and she said proudly, "Although we all come from different families, we have a common background."
"Oh, what background? Tell me, and see if you can scare me."
Ye Xiao said mockingly with the idea of a cat playing with a mouse.
The other holy maidens also looked at her with a smile and wanted to know what kind of background she had.
"We all have a common husband, and his name is Ding Ning."
Luoxue said proudly, not feeling ashamed but proud.
The restaurant suddenly became silent. Ding Ning's women were okay, and Guan Shilin didn't care, but Du Mosheng, Wen Rou, and Murong Yanran looked at each other, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. They were not Ding Ning's women.
"Hahaha!"
After the silence, there was a burst of laughter. The holy maidens laughed so hard that they rocked back and forth, covered their stomachs, and even almost cried.
Ding Qianlie and others were speechless and looked at Luoxue together, not knowing what this girl had drawn.
Luoxue looked at them seriously and asked, "Am I wrong?"
We are all going to die now, but he can't even see his shadow. I have never seen such a man without balls. When something happens, he hides and lets his woman die. If he is a man, he will come out now and kill these bitches. I, Du Mo Sheng, will accept it even if I, Du Mo Sheng, become his concubine. "
Du Mosheng rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"I don't dare to take a concubine like you. I am afraid that Uncle Du will kill me."
A clear male voice suddenly rang out, causing everyone to be stunned. The entire restaurant fell into a deathly silence once again.
Ye Xiao's pupils constricted, and she was shocked in her heart. With her cultivation, she actually couldn't hear where the voice came from. This caused her to suddenly become nervous. She raised her head and shouted, "Who are you?"
"Ding Ning, you've finally come."
"Boohoo, Brother, you wouldn't be able to see us if you came any later."
"You damned thing, have you been here for a long time and been watching the show from the side?"
"Young Master, you're finally back."
"Haha, Young Master is here. Let's see if these old demonesses can still be so arrogant."
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With a loud bang, the restaurant instantly burst into an uproar. Cheers, tears of joy, and cries of surprise from escaping death lingered in the air.
Ye Xiao suddenly sneered, "So it's you. I thought you were going to be a coward. It's good that you've fallen into my trap, saving me the trouble."
"I really don't know where your confidence comes from. If it weren't for the fact that I don't hit women in my life, I would tear your stupid mouth apart now."
With Ding Ning's indifferent voice, there was a loud bang, and the dust was flying. A big hole was smashed in the ceiling. Ding Ning's face was covered with frost, and he fell from the sky like a divine soldier.
"So handsome, so handsome!"
Du Mosheng's small mouth opened into an O shape in astonishment, and she stared blankly at Ding Ning, who was like a god and a demon. Although she had always disliked Ding Ning because of his philandering, at this moment, she had to admit that Ding Ning's unusual way of showing up brought her an unparalleled visual impact, which made her heart palpitate at this moment.
Murong Yanran looked at Ding Ning with tears in her eyes. After experiencing her father's ruthlessness and the threat of death, when she saw Ding Ning again, that strong sense of dependence and intimacy made her feel unprecedentedly at ease.
Ding Ning didn't even look at Ye Xiao and the others, who looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy. His eyes slowly looked around, and when he saw the red palm print on his sister's face, his pupils contracted sharply, and a touch of heartache flashed across his eyes. He said lightly, "Did she do it?"
Ding Qianlie could no longer pretend to be in pain. Tears came out of her eyes, and she nodded hard.
Ding Ning didn't say anything, but turned to look at Xiahou. Looking at Xiahou, whose face was pale and who was unconscious on the ground, Ding Ning took a step and appeared beside Xiahou. His hands patted him several times as fast as lightning, and he took out an elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Young master, I'm incompetent. I didn't protect the First Miss and all the young mistresses. Xiahou is useless!"
Xiahou's face became ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye. He slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Ding Ning, he immediately said with a face full of guilt.
"Well, stand up. Don't pretend to be dead. It's not a big deal. Take revenge on your own. You know I don't hit women. Anyway, you don't have any taboos."
But Ding Ning kicked him unhappily. Xia Hou flew towards Ye Xiao with a swoosh like a ball.
Everyone was stunned. What was going on? Xiahou was still injured. Ding Ning was sending him to die, wasn't he?
But the next moment, they were all dumbfounded. Ye Xiao's eyes were filled with unprecedented fear. She didn't even move and was knocked to the ground by Xiahou.
The strange thing was that the maidens behind her also had a look of horror on their faces. They stood there motionless like puppets.
Only then did Xia Hou realize that his serious injury had actually healed, while Ye Xiao's whole body seemed to be stiff, without the slightest ability to resist. Thinking of the grievances and injuries he had suffered before, his eyes immediately turned red. Riding on Ye Xiao's body, he began to slap her crazily. "Bitch, stinking whore, how dare you slap First Miss. I'll beat you to death, beat you to death!"
Ding Ning clapped his hands and said, "Let's take revenge and revenge. Just vent your anger. They don't dare to fight back."
Yes, they not only didn't dare to fight back, but also couldn't fight back at all. The law was enforced by words, and it suddenly appeared.
Ding Qianlie had been suppressing her anger for a long time. Hearing this, she couldn't restrain herself anymore. She rolled up her sleeves, rushed forward, and pulled Xiahou away. "Get up, let me do it."
"First Miss, I haven't had enough yet."
Xiahou said, feeling wronged.
"It'll be shameful if a man beats a woman. Let me do it."
Ding Qianlie said fiercely.
"It's not good for a man to beat a woman, but such a vicious woman is simply a beast. I'm afraid of dirtying your hands. Let me do it!"
Xiahou rubbed his fists and said. He had nowhere to vent his anger, so he really wanted to torture this vicious Ye Xiao.
"Go away. There's no place to vent your anger. There are more than a dozen women next to us. Go and beat them. This Ye Xiao is mine."
Ding Qianlie had never been slapped in her life, and the humiliation brought to her by Ye Xiao couldn't be washed away even with the water of three rivers. If she didn't torture Ye Xiao to death, she would never give up.
Xiahou felt wronged and could only vent his anger on other holy ladies. Unexpectedly, those holy ladies all had their masters, and he didn't even have a chance to intervene.
The women were frightened and frightened. After being threatened for so long, now they could hold their heads high. How could they be merciful? They beat the holy ladies until they screamed miserably and suffered terribly.
At this moment, Ding Ning had learned what had happened from the hare, and his face was so gloomy that it could drip water.
Lighting a cigarette, he walked to the side of Murong Yanran, who was the only one who didn't beat them and was feeling sad. He said with distressed eyes, "Sister, what are you going to do? Do you want me to help you vent your anger? "
"Forget it. After all, he is my father. He is heartless, but I can't be heartless."
Murong Yanran shook her head and said unhappily.
Ding Ning raised his hand, stroked her red and swollen face, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry. I came late and made you feel wronged."
Murong Yanran suddenly threw herself into Ding Ning's arms and burst into tears. She hugged his waist tightly with both hands.
Ding Ning was filled with a warm fragrance, but he didn't have the slightest romantic mood. He gently patted her shoulder to comfort her scarred heart, but the pain in his heart made him realize how much he cared about the woman in his arms who had been tortured by family affection.
"Sister, I will vent my anger for him. Don't worry."
Ding Ning quickly made a decision. With a cold light flashing in his eyes, he said firmly.
"Don't, don't act recklessly. The Murong Family has a deep foundation, and it's not that simple."
Murong Yanran stopped crying, broke free from his arms, and hurriedly stopped him with red and swollen eyes.
"Don't worry. After all, he is your father, and I won't hurt him. But I will let the vicious mother and son die without a burial place."
Ding Ning gently stroked her pretty face and said in a resolute tone.
"No, he has been bewitched by that woman. If you hurt her, he will definitely fight you to death. Ding Ning, promise me, don't act recklessly, OK?"
Murong Yanran looked at him with emotion, but she shook her head repeatedly to prevent him from acting recklessly.
Ding Ning's ears suddenly moved, and he smiled. "Sister, don't worry. I promise I won't make trouble, and I will vent your anger for you. Trust me, OK?"
Looking at his confident eyes, Murong Yanran felt sweet in her heart for no reason. She blushed and said "Hmm" softly like a gentle wife.
In the luxury suite of Jiangnan Impression 666, Deng Shuanghong and her son were sitting on the sofa in the living room and chatting.
"Mom, do you think that Ye Xiao of the Holy-goddess Tribe will kill that bitch Murong Yanran?"
Murong Xiongfeng asked nervously and excitedly.
"Shh, lower your voice. Be careful of the eavesdroppers."
Deng Shuanghong's face changed, and she looked around vigilantly.
"Mom, don't worry. This is a five-star hotel, and the soundproofing is very good. No matter how loud you shout, no one can hear you."
Murong Xiongfeng said disapprovingly.
"Kid, why are you so calm? I have told you many times that it is better to be safe than sorry. Even if the soundproofing is good, you should be careful. What if someone installs a surveillance camera?"
Deng Shuanghong stared at her son discontentedly, stood up, and checked around carefully.
"Impossible, this is my long-term reserved room, and no one dares to install a surveillance camera here."
Murong Xiongfeng said carelessly.
Deng Shuanghong stared at him resentfully. "It's better to be safe than sorry. Just because it is your reserved room, we have to check it carefully. Don't you see it? Murong Yixiao, that little bastard, has begun to suspect us. Maybe he will install a surveillance camera in this room secretly. "
"I don't think so!"
Hearing this, Murong Xiongfeng became nervous immediately, stood up, and started to check around.
After a while, he found nothing. Murong Xiongfeng was relieved and said with a smile, "Mom, I told you that you are too cautious. Murong Yixiao, that idiot, doesn't have that kind of brain."
Deng Shuanghong was also relieved, but she still lectured him, "Not this time, but it doesn't mean that there won't be any in the future. You can't relax for a moment before you get rid of the two bastards, Murong Yixiao and Murong Yanran."
"Okay, I got it."
Murong Xiongfeng said impatiently. Seeing that Deng Shuanghong was going to lecture him again, he quickly changed the topic. "By the way, Mom, why did the Holy-goddess Tribe pick on Murong Yanran, that bitch?"
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