"Of course I'm going to scold you … F * ck, you want to die. Beat him, just leave him alive. I'll take care of him if he is injured or disabled."
Lu Zhao was almost fooled. When he realized what was going on, he became angry out of shame and shouted at the lackeys.
The lackeys had long wanted to show off in front of Lu Zhao. Hearing the words, they immediately rushed to Ding Ning like wolves and tigers.
"Ah, don't …"
Yang Ting was a lady from a respectable family. She had never seen such a scene before. Her beautiful face turned pale as she screamed. However, she suddenly felt a pair of strong arms grabbing her and pushing her to the side. A gentle voice came into her ears, "Stand further away with Yanyan. Don't let the blood splash all over you."
"Ding Ning …"
Yang Ting shouted worriedly, but was pulled aside by Xiao Yan.
To her surprise, Xiao Yan's face was calm and relaxed, as if she was not worried at all. She could not help but ask curiously, "Aren't you worried about him?"
"They should be the ones who should be worried."
Xiao Yan said proudly. What a joke! When Ding Ning treated her, even a sniper rifle could not kill him, not to mention these playboys who were hollowed out by wine and women.
Although Yang Ting was not completely relieved, she finally calmed down. She looked at Ding Ning standing in the same place with his hands behind his back, looking as if he did not care about the other party at all. His calm and steady as Mount Tai caused her beautiful eyes to ripple involuntarily. Unknowingly, she was mesmerized by him.
Ding Ning was very happy at the moment. Because of the rule that warriors could not attack ordinary people, he had endured for a long time. Now, these guys finally attacked him, so he did not violate the rule.
Martial artists could not attack ordinary people, but the premise was that ordinary people could not seek death and take the initiative to provoke martial artists. Martial artists could not be forced to endure the provocation, right? Then what was the point of practicing martial arts?
Obviously, Lu Zhao was now on the road to death. As long as these guys attacked him first, it was considered a provocation. Then, he could attack them unscrupulously and teach them a good lesson.
Of course, he would have a sense of propriety and would not kill them. At most, he would let them stay in the hospital for three to five months.
"Stop."
Unfortunately, dreams were plentiful, but reality was cruel. A loud shout filled with anger suddenly rang out, and the group of lackeys all stopped as if they had been immobilized.
This made Ding Ning feel extremely speechless. "Motherf * cker, why didn't he shout earlier? Why did he shout at this time? He indirectly saved these bastards."
However, Yang Ting let out a long sigh of relief. She walked over to two middle-aged men who were walking down from the second floor side by side. She called out to one of the middle-aged men who wore gold-rimmed glasses, "Dad."
"Tingting, what's going on?"
The middle-aged man was Yang Ting's father, the helmsman of the Yang Group, Yang Guobang. At this moment, his expression was very ugly. He forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to speak in a gentle tone.
A birthday party was held in his own home, and he almost put on a show of martial arts. If this got out, the Yang Group would lose all its face.
Yang Ting looked at the unfamiliar middle-aged man who was walking beside her father with some astonishment. She quickly explained what had happened in a low voice.
After Yang Guobang understood what had happened, he looked extremely embarrassed and unnatural. He subconsciously glanced at the middle-aged man next to him.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My boy is too immature. I will ask him to apologize to you later. Brother Yang, don't take it to heart. After all, we are going to be a family soon."
"Brother Lu is right. We are a family. It is normal for us to quarrel."
Yang Guobang's eyes flickered. He avoided Lu Ting's questioning eyes and said with an awkward smile.
Yang Ting's heart sank to the bottom. She understood that her father, who had always loved her the most, had sold her out. He sold her to Lu Zhao, the man she hated the most.
"Dad … you …"
Lu Ting stared at Yang Guobang in disbelief. She still had a glimmer of hope in her heart.
Yang Guobang looked apologetic for a moment, but then he became determined. He introduced formally, "Tingting, this is Lu Zhengyang, the chairman of the Desert Oasis Pharmaceutical Group. Greet Uncle Lu now."
Lu Ting didn't greet Lu Zhengyang as she usually did. She stared at Lu Zhengyang. Her eyes were filled with despair. She murmured, "You want me to marry that bastard, Lu Zhao?"
Lu Zhengyang frowned unhappily. His face darkened. How dare Yang Ting call his son a bastard right in front of him, the father? If his son was a bastard, then what was he, the father, to do with it?
"Slap!"
Yang Guobang was furious. He raised his hand and slapped Yang Ting on the face. He lowered his voice and shouted, "Apologize. Apologize to your Uncle Lu right now."
"No!"
Yang Ting bit her lip and covered the palm print on her cheek. She stared at her father, who had always treated her like a treasure. She stubbornly said this.
Her beautiful eyes were already glistening with sparkling tears. Ever since she was young, her father had never touched a finger of hers. She never thought that today, not only would he sell her out, he would even hit her for an outsider.
Yang Guobang's heart twitched violently when he saw the disappointment and sadness in Yang Ting's eyes. If he had any other choice, he would not have married his daughter off to that playboy, Lu Zhao. He was even more unwilling to lay a finger on his precious daughter. However, he really had no other choice.
From the corner of his eye, Yang Guobang noticed that Lu Zhengyang was looking at him coldly. Yang Guobang made up his mind and slapped Lu Ting again. At the same time, he scolded, "You unfilial daughter. Do you have any manners?"
"Slap!"
Yang Guobang's vision blurred, and a slap landed on the face of a handsome, god-like young man. A bright red palm print appeared on that fair, jade-like face that even women would be jealous of.
He was stunned. How did this young man appear? Why did he take the slap for Yang Ting?
The young man ignored him. Instead, he took Yang Ting into his arms.
Yang Ting felt the warmth of his embrace, and all the grievances she had been suppressing erupted in an instant. She hugged his waist tightly, as if he was her everything. "Wah!" She burst into tears.
Lu Zhengyang clenched his fists in anger. He snorted. Yang Ting was his daughter-in-law. Now, she was crying in a man's arms in public. What a disgrace to the Lu Family!
Yang Guobang's eyelids twitched. He took a deep breath and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
Ding Ning still ignored him. He patted Yang Ting's trembling shoulder and said in a voice that could not be any gentler, "I take back what I said before. The Yang family will definitely go bankrupt, and I will support you as my mistress."
"Really?"
Yang Ting looked up from his arms and murmured as if she was in a dream.
A glimmer of hope, as if he was afraid of losing hope, burst out of those hopeless dead gray eyes, making Ding Ning's heart ache as if it was pinched by an invisible hand.
"Of course. I will support you. I will hold you in my palm for the rest of your life. I will love and care for you. I will let you live a carefree life like a princess in a fairy tale."
Ding Ning solemnly made the promise.
He didn't have any romantic feelings for Yang Ting, but he really couldn't bear to watch such a lively, cheerful, and kind-hearted girl lose her confidence and hope in life.
Semi-little girl
A while ago, she was living like a princess. But now, she was being sold off by her closest relative as a commodity to save the family business.
In this life, what he hated the most were scumbags who traded their children's happiness for benefits. People like them did not deserve to live in this world.
Therefore, he was very angry. If it were not for the fact that Yang Guobang was Yang Ting's father, he would have slapped him to death without hesitation. "Take me away.
"Take me away, I beg you, take me away, I'll warm your bed, I'll bear your children, I don't know how to wash clothes, cook, clean, or do housework, but I can learn, really, I'm very smart, I'll definitely learn, I just beg you to take me away, far away from this place, never to return …"
Yang Ting's entire body trembled. Her tears flowed down her pale, bloodless cheeks like pearls from a broken necklace. Her eyes were lifeless as she let out a cry that sounded like a cuckoo crying blood.
Ding Ning's heart ached as if it was stabbed by a knife. He said softly, "Okay, I will take you away. I will take you away now and never come back."
"Enough. Let go of my daughter."
Yang Guobang roared with a livid face.
"Daughter? Haha, I really don't know how you have the face to say this. Do you know why I have to be slapped by you? "
Ding Ning looked at Yang Guobang. The emotionless look in Yang Guobang's eyes made Ding Ning feel as if he had fallen into an ice valley. Ding Ning took a step back out of fear and said, "Why?"
"Because you raised Tingting and I am Tingting's man. I will take this slap on behalf of her to pay off the debt she owes you for raising her. From now on, you two will go your separate ways. There will be no relationship between you two."
Ding Ning said coldly.
"Hiss! That is the blood relationship between father and daughter. She raised Tingting for more than 20 years. You can pay it off just because you say so? Who do you think you are? "
Before Yang Guobang could say anything, Lu Zhengyang sneered.
"Shut up. Do you think you have the right to speak here? Kneel down. "
Ding Ning didn't want to touch Yang Guobang. He was holding back his anger. However, Lu Zhengyang was courting death. Ding Ning found a way to vent his anger. He glared at Yang Guobang and shouted.
"Plop!"
Lu Zhengyang knelt down at once. An irresistible force fell from the sky and pinned him to the ground. He couldn't even struggle.
The crowd was in an uproar. They didn't know what had happened.
The famous chairman of Desert Oasis, who had hundreds of thugs under his command and was once the boss of Andu's underworld, had actually knelt before a young man in front of everyone. This made everyone's eyes pop out of their sockets.
The muscles on Lu Zhengyang's face were twisted because of shame and anger. He stared at Ding Ning with hatred, gnashed his teeth, and said, "As a warrior, you ignored the rules and attacked me, an ordinary person. Just wait to be wanted by the National Warrior's Mansion. I will make you beg for death."
The vicious voice that seemed to come from hell had no effect on Ding Ning. He didn't even look at Lu Zhengyang. Ding Ning said calmly, "It is true that warriors cannot attack ordinary people for no reason. But you dared to insult me. As an ordinary man, you dared to provoke a warrior in public. I only asked you to kneel down. I am being merciful by not killing you."
Lu Zhengyang's face froze. Indeed, he said "who do you think you are". Such insulting words could be regarded as a provocation to a warrior. Besides, Ding Ning only asked him to kneel down and didn't kill him. He couldn't win this lawsuit even if he went to heaven.
However, he used to be a tycoon of the underworld. What was the most important thing for him? Of course, it was his dignity. Even though Ding Ning was a warrior, he wouldn't easily lower his head. He had dealt with warriors before.
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