They had been brainwashed by the Holy-goddess Tribe since childhood, and they grew up in the tribe, so they had no outlook on life, values, and the world at all. They put the tribe first and thought that the rules of the tribe were correct. They didn't even have the basic concept of right and wrong.
To put it nicely, such people were simple, but to put it bluntly, they were simply ignorant.
Fortunately, Ye Linglong was really simple, not as ignorant as they were. Otherwise, he would have a headache about how to help her set up a correct outlook on the world.
Thinking of Ye Linglong, Ding Ning subconsciously looked at Qing Meng. She was his future mother-in-law! This gave him a headache and he didn't know how to deal with them.
Kill them? Definitely not. Not to mention that Qing Meng was Linglong's mother, they didn't really kill Wu Hou and the others, so they didn't deserve to die.
Let them go? He was a little unwilling. They were three experts at the peak of the Saint Martial Arts Realm, and he couldn't stay in the National Warrior's Mansion all day. If they came back after he left, it would be too late for regrets.
Since he couldn't kill them or let them go, Ding Ning couldn't decide how to deal with them for a while.
"Take them back to be maids."
Kong Lei saw his hesitation and suggested to him through voice transmission.
Ding Ning's mouth twitched and he glared at her angrily. Take her future mother-in-law back to be a maid? How could this girl say that?
Kong Lei stuck out her tongue and said, "What are you thinking? I'm talking about those two women, not Linglong's mother."
Ding Ning thought it was feasible, but how should he deal with Qing Meng?
"After all, she is Linglong's mother. As a mother, she certainly wants to live with her daughter. We're helping her achieve her goal, and we're not poaching her from the Holy-goddess Tribe."
Kong Lei said righteously, finding a high-sounding reason for her poaching behavior.
Ding Ning was moved. Although Qing Yu didn't have any concept of right and wrong, Qing Meng had suffered deeply and experienced the pain of losing her husband. Even if she had feelings for the Holy-goddess Tribe, it was impossible to say that she didn't have a grudge. In addition, she was bound by the mother-daughter relationship with Linglong, so it didn't seem that difficult for her to betray the Holy-goddess Tribe.
The Holy-goddess Tribe dared to humiliate the National Warrior's Mansion and abduct three of their "heritage" to let them know that the National Warrior's Mansion could not be humiliated. It could also be regarded as a serious warning to them. It was the best of both worlds, so why not?
Qing Meng's wound had been torn open, and she was immersed in sorrow. She was dejected and allowed Ding Ning to do whatever he wanted to her. The almond-eyed Qing Xin was still in a coma and naturally could not express her opinion. Even if she had an opinion, she could not do anything about it. After all, appearances were more important than people. As for Qing Yu, she was naturally afraid of death. As long as she did not die, she was willing to warm Ding Ning's bed, not to mention being a maidservant.
So, in this way, the future fates of the three "heritage" of the Holy-maidens Tribe were changed by Ding Ning and Kong Lei in a few words.
Ye Qingxuan's injuries were severe and his life was in danger, but Ding Ning was there to help.
Once she swallowed the pill, her breathing became even and her complexion gradually regained its rosy color. She only needed to rest for a few days and she would be back to normal.
He even put down his prejudice against Ye Qingxuan, a former enemy, and treated him generously, not to mention Qu Wuyou, Xiahou Weiyang, and Qi Sha.
After giving out a few pills, Ding Ning left in a carefree manner. He hid his achievements and fame and rushed home for the New Year's Eve dinner.
He thought that since he was already here, he might as well pick up his mother and bring her back to Paradise Island. So, he asked Zi Que 'er and the others to bring Qing Yu and the other two back to Paradise Island first, while he went straight to the Su family.
On this New Year's Eve, although the Zhou family's villa in Ninghai was decorated with lanterns and streamers, it was gloomy and gloomy. There was no festive atmosphere at all.
Jia Min's face was filled with worry as she anxiously paced back and forth. Zhou Haokun and the Jenica brothers were also full of worry. Even the funniest skit on the Spring Festival Gala could not make them laugh.
Zhou Zhou.
Junxiong was sick, suffering from a strange illness. The second morning after he returned from Purple Star Pavilion, he began to act up and could not get up from his bed.
He was in a daze as if he had a high fever, but he did not show any symptoms of fever.
The Zhou family found all the famous doctors in Ninghai and hired them at a high price to diagnose Zhou Junxiong. In the end, no one could diagnose Zhou Junxiong's illness.
It was fine that Zhou Junxiong was sick. Anyway, Zhou Haoqian was usually in charge of the company's domestic business. If Ninghai could not do it, they could go to Yan Jing. If Yan Jing could not do it, they could go abroad. With money, why would they be afraid of not being able to find a doctor who could treat him?
However, Zhou Haoqian was also sick. No, he was not sick. It was as if he was possessed. He held a piece of paper in his hand and looked like a fool. His eyes were dull and lifeless, and he kept repeating "impossible, impossible". He was in a state of mental breakdown.
Jia Min was so distressed that she specially invited a doctor to treat him. However, he locked himself in his room and refused to open the door no matter who called.
If it was not for the fact that he would eat the food that was delivered to the door on time, which made Jia Min feel slightly relieved, she would have forced her way into his room and sent him to the hospital.
The two mainstays of the Zhou family collapsed all of a sudden, causing the Zhou family to fall into chaos. If it was not for Jia Min's prompt decision to block the news, no one knew how chaotic the company would be under the panic of everyone.
"Mom, send dad directly to America. America's medical science is so advanced, they can definitely find the cause."
Zhou Haokun looked at his anxious mother and suggested.
"I want to send him to America, but the problem is, it's fine if we can find the cause in America, but what if we can't? Once the news is leaked, our group's shares will plummet, and the capital chain is very likely to be broken. It will affect the business plan for next year. We can't afford this loss at all. "
Jia Min rubbed her temples and rejected the idea.
Firstly, she did not have much confidence in the hospitals in America. Secondly, she had to consider the interests of the Zhou family. Once the news of Zhou Junxiong and Zhou Haoqian's collapse was leaked, the Zhou family's business empire would collapse instantly. This result was absolutely unbearable for her.
"This won't work, that won't work, then what do you think we should do? We can't just watch Big Brother and Dad fall and be helpless, can we? Money, money, money, all you think about is money. Is money more important or the lives of Dad and Big Brother? "
Seeing that his mother was still concerned about the family's interests at this time, Zhou Haokun was instantly enraged. He roared loudly with a flushed face.
"What will you eat without money? What will you drink? What right do you have to drive a luxury car, wear branded foreign wine, and pick up foreign girls? If you can be half as easy as your brother, we won't be in such a difficult situation. "
Jia Min was already annoyed enough, and this disappointing youngest son dared to be angry at her. She was instantly enraged, so she slammed the table and scolded him fiercely.
Zhou Haokun immediately became listless. He shrunk his neck and muttered softly, "I'm worried about Dad and Big Brother, not you."
Jia Min had always been domineering in the family. He was not afraid of his father, but he was afraid of his mother.
Jia Min took a few deep breaths and forced herself to calm down. She looked at him with disappointment.
This youngest son of hers had been like this since he was young. He was the best at eating, drinking, and playing. She could not count on him for serious matters.
She knew that there was no familial love in rich families. There were countless precedents of brothers turning against each other for the sake of power and profit.
Her eldest son was capable, and her youngest son had no ambition for power and was idle all day. Not only was she not angry, but she was also quite gratified. She felt that this was the best situation. There would not be a situation of brothers fighting each other. Anyway, the Zhou family was not short of money. It was enough to have one who was capable, and they could support the other for a lifetime.
But now, mentally and physically exhausted, she was a little regretful. If her youngest son could be a little more promising, she, a woman, would not have to carry the whole family.
The Zhou family.
"Mom, I think what Second Brother said is not unreasonable. Money is important, but it is, after all, a worldly possession. The most important thing is to find a way to cure Dad and Big Brother's illness. As long as they can get better, do we still have to worry about not having money to earn?"
Jenica said timidly and bravely.
The brother and sister respected Jia Min, their mother, from the bottom of their hearts.
Unlike their father, although he often kept a straight face, he was extremely spoiled and indulgent to them in his bones. Ever since they were children, he had never been willing to hurt them.
But their mother was different. She usually doted on them, but if they really provoked her, she would hit and scold them as she pleased without any politeness.
"How can I not know? But the problem is that I have contacted those foreign medical experts and told them the symptoms of your father's illness. They are also helpless and said that they have never seen such a situation. So, I think that even if your father is sent to the United States now, I'm afraid it will be useless."
Jia Min sighed. In order to prevent her family from worrying, she had always hidden this matter, but now, she really could not hide it anymore and could only tell the truth.
"Ah, how could it be like this? It can't be. Medical science is so developed now. There must be a great doctor who can save Dad."
After all, Jenica was a spoiled girl, and her feelings were relatively fragile. Hearing this, tears immediately fell down, and she said while sobbing.
"A great doctor? A great doctor? Right, why didn't I think of it? Isn't there a little miracle-working doctor in Ninghai? We can find him. "
Zhou Haokun's mind suddenly flashed with an idea, and he said while patting his thigh in surprise.
"Ninghai's little miracle-working doctor? Yes, yes, how could I forget Ninghai's little miracle-working doctor? Mom, let's go find Ninghai's little miracle-working doctor quickly. He can definitely save Dad. "
Jenica wiped her tears, and with her eyes shining, she looked at Jia Min expectantly and said.
Hearing this, Jia Min's face was full of gloom, and she said bitterly, "The young man who competed with your brother in mental arithmetic in the Purple Star Pavilion Club that day is Ninghai's little miracle-working doctor."
Zhou Haokun and Jenica looked at each other, dumbfounded. The villa fell into a dead silence.
After a long time, Jenica said with certainty faintly, "Dad's illness is caused by him."
"What are you talking about? How is it possible? "
Jia Min frowned and said in confusion.
"Jenica, you don't have a high fever, do you? Why are you talking nonsense? That day in the Purple Star Pavilion, Dad and we were all on the second floor, and that little miracle-working doctor didn't even go upstairs. How could it be caused by him? "
Zhou Haokun reached out and touched his sister's forehead to see if she had a fever and was talking nonsense.
Jenica angrily pushed his hand away, but said very firmly, "Although he didn't go upstairs, have you forgotten what he once said to Dad?"
"What did he say to Dad?"
Zhou Haokun was slightly stunned, and his face was full of confusion.
"At that time, he made a gesture of pulling the trigger at your father. Your father laughed at him for being childish and called him a little boy, but he said, 'I hope you won't come to beg me, a little boy, in the future.'"
Jia Min showed a thoughtful look, and her eyes became brighter and brighter as she recalled.
"Yes, at that time, everyone didn't care, but now in retrospect, his words clearly showed that he had long expected that Dad would fall ill. If it wasn't him, who else could it be?"
Jenica said bitterly.
"But you can't say that it was him, can you? After all, he is so far away from Dad. If he is really so magical, he should be a killer instead of a doctor. "
Zhou Haokun still couldn't believe it, and repeatedly shook his head to express his doubt.
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