Rubbing Chu Yunna's head, Ding Ning said with a smile, "Do you like it, Nana? If you like it, I will carve a pendant for you. "
"Nana likes it." Chu Yunna's little face was full of joy and she said cheerfully.
Ling Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly. He consciously went to the kitchen to wash the pots and dishes so that he would not feel worried for his daughter when he saw the two of them being lovey-dovey.
Ding Ning took out the carving knife and asked, "What kind of pendant does Nana like?"
Chu Yunna tilted her head and thought for a while. Her big eyes suddenly flashed and she said timidly, "Can you carve a brother for me? When my brother is not at home, I can also have a brother to accompany me."
Ding Ning did not know whether to laugh or cry. But looking at her expectant eyes, his heart softened, "Well, but my brother may not look good when he carves himself."
"That can't be done. I must carve the most handsome brother." Chu Yunna pouted and waved her little fist to protest.
Ding Ning reluctantly took himself as the prototype and spent a lot of effort to carve a lifelike version of himself. But the face was deliberately blurred by him, so it was difficult for people to recognize him at a glance.
But Chu Yunna was already very satisfied. She held the pendant fondly and couldn't wait to string a rope around her neck. She looked at herself in the mirror happily.
Ding Ning shook his head and smiled bitterly. Seeing that there was still some time, he ignored her self-entertainment and the carving knife flew. After a while, he carved Ling Yun's pendant according to his memory.
Ling Yun was his official girlfriend, and he intended to give this to her as a gift.
Ling Fei, who happened to see it after washing the pot, was greatly relieved. As a jade merchant who disguised his identity, he naturally knew how much this piece of glass type was worth. This jade carving alone was worth at least tens of millions of yuan.
He didn't expect that Ding Ning would give it away without feeling distressed. What surprised him most was that Ding Ning's carving skills were superb. Ling Yun's voice and smile were deeply engraved, as if he had come to life and had a divine form.
One was Guanyin Bodhisattva, the other was Maitreya Buddha, and the last one was Nine-leaf Jade Lotus. He was going to sell the first two to raise funds, and he was going to give the last one to Shen Muqing. After all, they were not lovers, but they were more like lovers. Shen Muqing's temperament was like an orchid in an empty valley, and she matched the Nine-leaf Jade Lotus very well.
Even so, there was still half of the Glass Type left. Ding Ning planned to take some time to carve a big longevity peach and sell it to Bai Qing at a lower price. He believed that Bai Qing knew what had happened last night, but he did not betray him and even wanted to protect him.
He never liked to owe people favors. Last time, Bai Qing said that there was an old man in his family who was going to celebrate his birthday and needed to prepare a gift, so he considered it as returning the favor.
Ding Ning left a very obscure knife-shaped mark between the patterns of each carving, just like the seals left by some masters of traditional Chinese painting. But without a magnifying glass, it could not be seen at all.
Others might think that there was another profound meaning, but only Ding Ning knew that this knife-shaped mark was actually the Pig Slaughtering Knife that his father always carried with him, which was used to express his yearning for his father.
Unexpectedly, his inadvertent action created the most mysterious "Divine Knife" school in the jade carving circle in the future, which was honored as the Master of Divine Knife with uncanny workmanship.
Every work became a famous masterpiece and was crazily sought after by the world. The auction price had far exceeded the value of the jade carving itself, and it was regarded as the peak art with the most collectible value.
At seven o 'clock sharp, Ding Ning arrived at Shen Muqing's home on time. To his relief, Ye Shulan was busy with affairs. After a long talk with Shen Muqing overnight, she had returned to the capital today.
He didn't know what Ye Shulan and Shen Muqing talked about, but this girl was obviously not in high spirits. There was an obvious sense of alienation in her polite attitude, and her address changed from Ding Ning to Doctor Ding again.
Ding Ning didn't ask much. In his opinion, it was nothing more than letting her keep a distance from him, and asking would only increase the awkwardness.
Besides, he didn't know how to deal with the relationship with Shen Muqing until now. In the past, when the relationship with Ling Yun was vague, he could do whatever he wanted, but after he officially established the relationship with Ling Yun, he would feel a little guilty if he was too close to Shen Muqing.
The one-hour treatment process was very fast. For the first time, Shen Muqing would rather make a shameful sound than kiss him, which made Ding Ning feel a little lost and relieved at the same time.
From the beginning, he knew that a family like the Shen Family couldn't accept a son-in-law like him, not to mention that Shen Muqing already had an engagement. If they continued to be intimate without a bottom line, it would give him a feeling of having an affair. Although it was very exciting, it made him feel a sense of guilt. Therefore, this time, Ding Ning also focused on treating her.
Shen Muqing felt a dull pain in her heart. Although Ding Ning still tried his best in the treatment, she could still feel the resentment in his heart from the increased strength when he massaged.
She knew that it was unfair to treat Ding Ning like this, but after having a deep talk with Ye Shulan last night, she realized how much danger her behavior would bring to Ding Ning.
The Zhao Family was so powerful that Zhao Chenxi had already started to kill Ding Ning just because she suspected him. If something really happened, she believed that the Zhao Family would never let Ding Ning go.
What was more, Ding Ning had a girlfriend, so it was impossible for them to be together, which made her sad. In order to prevent Ding Ning from being hurt, she could only ruthlessly ignore him.
After the treatment, Ding Ning took a shower, but he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he solemnly said,
"Miss Shen, today I will teach you a" Sutra of Cultivating Spirit ". As long as you succeed in practicing it, you can make your disordered secretion system adjust itself, and with the help of the breathing method, you can basically live like a normal person in the future. About half a year to a year, your body's pneuma will be replenished, and then I will give you the final treatment."
"Then … then during this period, you won't be coming?"
Shen Muqing suddenly raised her head, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist.
Ding Ning was almost softened by her pitiful look, but he finally hardened his heart and said expressionlessly,
"Yes, I also have my own things to do, and I really can't stand coming every night. The treatment effect these days has exceeded my expectations, so it's not necessary for me to come every day."
"Are you angry with me? I … "
Shen Muqing anxiously grabbed his arm and wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to say it.
Ding Ning gently broke away from her hand and lowered his eyes, "I'm a doctor, and you're a patient. That's all. Isn't this what you want?"
"No, it's not what I want, I … I …"
Shen Muqing's heart ached like a knife was being twisted, and she almost blurted out her concerns. But after thinking about it, wasn't this the result she wanted? Then why should she insist? She lowered her head and said softly, "Yes, you're a doctor, and I'm a patient, so let's do as the doctor says."
After saying this, Shen Muqing sat there in a daze and said nothing, as if her soul had been drawn out.
Ding Ning's heart ached faintly, but if he didn't make up his mind, he would suffer. It was better to get the pain over with. He took a deep breath to calm his throbbing heart, and said calmly, "Concentrate and empty your mind. I'll guide you to run your Qi several times. Remember the running route, and you can run it according to this route every day."
Ding Ning stretched out his hand and pressed it on Shen Muqing's head, and her three-dimensional image appeared in his mind. According to the running route of the Sutra of Cultivating Spirit, he guided the Genuine Qi in her body to enter the brain through the Porch between the eyebrows, then into the Mingtang, then into the bridal chamber, and finally into the Mud-pill Palace to form a Circulatory Cycle.
At first, Shen Muqing couldn't concentrate, and her Genuine Qi was intermittent, so she couldn't complete the Circulatory Cycle.
Fortunately, she had been ill since she was a child, and her spiritual willpower was far superior to that of ordinary people. She soon sensed the existence of Genuine Qi, abandoned distracting thoughts, calmed down, and concentrated. She began to run along the Genuine Qi guided route of Ding Ning, round and round, over and over again. Until Ding Ning let go of her, she still fell into a deep level of cultivation and was able to run the Sutra of Cultivating Spirit independently.
Ding Ning observed her for a while to make sure that she was familiar with the cultivation route and there would be no problem. He stared at her for a while, sighed softly, took out the Nine-leaf Jade Lotus, put it on the bedside table, and floated away.
At this moment, Ding Ning was in a very low mood. Although he knew that this was the wisest choice, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. He drove the car aimlessly and unconsciously returned to the old area of Fuxing Road.
Seeing that it was almost nine o 'clock, he didn't dare to go in to find Ling Yun. After all, Xiao Nuo said that she would call him at nine o' clock. If Ling Yun heard it, he didn't know how to explain.
The mental fluctuation from Xiaojin told him that Yun Sihai was hiding in a house in the eastern suburbs. When the police relaxed a little tomorrow night, he would immediately leave Ninghai and go to Myan to avoid trouble.
The bald man, Brother Long, was now taking a bath in a bathing place. He didn't make any special movements and was stared at by the male hummingbird, Xiaohuang.
The female hummingbird, Xiaocui, followed Ling Yun all the time. Ding Ning couldn't help changing his perspective to see what Ling Yun was doing.
He found that Ling Yun was dressing and seemed to go out with Chu Yunxiu. Ding Ning withdrew his perspective and told Xiaocui to follow them and report immediately if there was any danger.
Just as he was about to take the initiative to call Xiao Nuo, Ling Yun sent him a WeChat message, telling him that Chu Yunxiu took her to the clubhouse to play mahjong with her in the evening. She might stay up all night and asked him not to come at night.
Ding Ning thought for a while and replied to her, "Be careful. Call me in time if anything happens."
Ling Yun replied with a grinning emoji, "When my relatives leave, I will make it up to you and unlock a new posture for you."
Ding Ning shook his head with a smile. "This dirty girl is really unrestrained now and dares to say anything."
"Ring!"
Xiao Nuo called, but Ding Ning didn't reply and directly answered the phone, "Where are you?"
"Celebrity Clubhouse, do you want me to pick you up?"
Xiao Nuo's voice was particularly gentle, which made Ding Ning's uncomfortable mood a little comforted, "No, I use the navigation. See you at the entrance of the clubhouse in half an hour."
"Okay, I will wait for you!"
Xiao Nuo seemed to be relieved, but Ding Ning didn't care and opened the navigation to search for the Celebrity Clubhouse.
In the Banwan Villa, Shen Muqing woke up from a deep level of cultivation. She was unprecedentedly refreshed, which made her energetic and felt full of strength.
Before she had time to rejoice, she saw the nine-leaf lotus on the bedside table, and her expression suddenly dimmed.
Her slender palm held the jade lotus tightly, as if she had grasped the most precious thing in the world. Tears ran down her cheeks and dripped on the jade lotus, which was crystal clear like morning dew.
Thinking that she could not see Ding Ning for the next six months or even a year, her heart ached faintly and was full of strong reluctance. She whispered in a low voice,
"I am sorry, Ding Ning. I love you, so I must leave you. But I am so reluctant to leave you. What should I do? What should I do? "
Celebrity Clubhouse on Jinling Road was one of the high-end luxury clubhouses in Ninghai, which could be seen from the flashing neon lights and the luxury cars parked at the door.
"You are here. Hey, you changed cars?"
Xiao Nuo, wearing a black and white plaid dress, waited quietly at the door, like the most beautiful scenery in the night.
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