Some attentive people found that the fingers of her hand holding the mobile phone were strangely broken in the opposite direction, and her palm was badly mutilated, revealing the white bone stubble, while the latest Fruit mobile phone had been completely smashed.
"This girl, although she is young, she is really vengeful." A strange light flashed in Ding Ning's eyes, and he shook his head helplessly, thinking, "Well, that b * tch should be taught a lesson indeed."
After this disturbance, everyone lost the interest to continue sightseeing, so they drove out of the Great Wall and began to rush to the downtown area. At noon, they arrived at the Majestic Clubhouse, eating and seeing Zhu Pengcheng.
In order to satisfy Yagyuu Asamayu's desire for good food, Ding Ning spent a lot of money and arranged the staff of the Majestic Clubhouse to prepare a table of Fusang cuisine for her. However, the hotel manager, who had been ordered long ago, was resolutely unwilling to accept the money, so he immediately arranged someone to invite a famous Fusang chef to serve Yagyuu Asamayu at the fastest speed and cook various dishes on the spot according to her requirements.
Wen Rourou had long known that Ding Ning spoiled Money Bag to the bone, so she did not have a big reaction, but it was the first time for Pan Xiangyun and Lan Mengdie to see that Ding Ning was shameless and crazy when he loved someone. They enviously looked at Yagyuu Asamayu and thought that if a man could treat them like Ding Ning, it would be worth it even if they died.
Yagyuu Asamayu enjoyed everyone's envious eyes, and her cheeks were a little red. Although she knew that this kind of mentality was not good, she still could not help feeling a burst of sweetness in her heart and thought very confusedly, "How good it would be if he is not my enemy. He loves me so much, and I can follow him for a lifetime."
After arranging everything, Ding Ning took a few bites, said goodbye to the four women, and followed the manager to find Zhu Pengcheng.
It was still the vulgar Pure Gold No. 888, but today Zhu Pengcheng was no longer as mysterious as that day and talked about something else.
After the manager bowed respectfully and left, Zhu Pengcheng, accompanied by Zhu Wuxia, knelt on the ground and shouted respectfully, "Zhu Pengcheng (Zhu Wuxia) pays respect to Young Master."
Ding Ning was startled, jumped high to dodge as if he had been stung by a hornet, and said in a panic, "Boss Zhu, Miss Zhu, what are you doing? Get up quickly, this joke is not funny at all."
"Young Master, we are not joking, we are serious, listen to me."
Zhu Pengcheng insisted on kneeling on the ground and said with a firm expression.
"What Young Master? You must have mistaken me for someone else."
Ding Ning looked at them with a dumbfounded expression. He would rather die than accept this bow.
"Young Master, we can't be wrong. The God of Fortune has pointed out your identity."
Zhu Pengcheng said seriously. Zhu Wuxia looked at Ding Ning's surprised and doubtful eyes and nodded affirmatively.
Ding Ning was dumbfounded. The God of Fortune was his Second Master, but where did the title of Young Master come from? He was confused and could not figure it out no matter how he thought about it.
But since Zhu Pengcheng could say the God of Fortune, he should be one of them. He immediately coughed and said, "Mr. Zhu, even if I'm not mistaken, you should get up first. I'm still confused and don't know what's going on."
"Zhu Pengcheng has sinned. I've let down Master and Young Master. Before I receive Young Master's forgiveness, Zhu Pengcheng will never get up."
Zhu Pengcheng lowered his head in shame, unwilling to get up even if he was beaten to death.
"Are you threatening me?"
Ding Ning's expression froze, and a terrifying power filled the air. Zhu Pengcheng was so scared that he crawled on the ground and repeatedly said that he didn't dare.
Zhu Wuxia bit her lower lip and begged miserably, "My father knows that his sin is unforgivable, and he doesn't dare to ask for Young Master's forgiveness. I only hope that Young Master can give my father a way out for the sake of my father's hard work over the years. After handing over, he can retire and return to his hometown to live the rest of his life."
Ding Ning had a headache and rubbed his temples. "You keep saying that your sin is unforgivable. You have to let me know what happened, right? I don't know anything. Even if I want to forgive you, I can't. "
"This … I'm confused. Here's the thing …"
Zhu Pengcheng hurriedly said, but was interrupted by Ding Ning. "Since you call me Young Master, then stand up and talk. I'll make a decision after I figure out what happened."
"This … Yes!"
Zhu Pengcheng and his daughter looked at each other, nodded helplessly, and stood up. But they refused to sit down and stood there respectfully, which made Ding Ning very uncomfortable.
He waved his hand helplessly. "Well, if you want to stand, then stand. Just take it as losing weight. But Miss Zhu has a good figure, so there's no need to lose weight."
Zhu Wuxia was annoyed in her heart. "This Young Master is glib and not serious at all. He is not mature and steady like Ning Ding."
"Ding Ning, Ning Ding, the two names just changed the order, but why is there such a big gap between them?"
Zhu Pengcheng took out a golden handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his fat face, and told the story.
It turned out that more than 20 years ago, Zhu Pengcheng, who grew up in a poor mountain valley, was unwilling to live a poor life for the rest of his life. With a dream, he came to Yan Jing with his new wife to work hard and wanted to fight for a lifetime of wealth.
Unexpectedly, the gap between ideals and reality was infinitely large. Many pretentious and arrogant people who wanted to stand out could not stand firm in this big city. Their fighting spirit was worn down by the cruel social reality, and in the end, they disappeared from the crowd, let alone Zhu Pengcheng who only had a junior high school education.
Zhu Pengcheng was down-to-earth and capable, but he was not educated and had not seen much of the world. He could only rely on labor to earn a little hard-earned money to support his family.
Although his wife, Xiumei, was also a rural woman from a mountain village, she was a flower in the surrounding villages. She was extremely beautiful, clever, and diligent. She made a living by sewing and mending other people's clothes to make up for the family's expenses.
Just when the couple was working hard for the future, the birth of Little Wuxia made the already poor family even worse. But as long as the family of three could be together, nothing could stop them.
For the sake of his wife and daughter, Zhu Pengcheng divided the work three times a day. No matter how hard and tired he was, as long as he saw his wife and daughter's smile, he seemed to have endless strength and looked forward to a better life in the future every day.
In the blink of an eye, Zhu Wuxia was almost three years old. For migrant workers like them who did not have a Yan Jing household registration, it was expensive for their children to go to kindergarten.
Xiumei, who had been taking care of the children at home since the birth of the child, was secretly anxious, so she discussed with Zhu Pengcheng that she wanted to be a nanny for a rich family, and she could also earn more money.
Although he was very reluctant to let his wife do the work of taking care of others, the pressure of the child's tuition made Zhu Pengcheng breathless. After struggling for a while, he agreed.
However, he ignored his wife's beauty. Before the birth of the child, Xiumei was malnourished and a little sallow and emaciated because of her frugality.
But after the birth of the child, she took care of the child and cooked at home every day. Zhu Pengcheng worked hard enough, so he earned more than before. Xiumei's nutrition kept up, her skin became whiter, and her figure became more plump. It was the best time for a woman, and the mature charm of a beautiful young married woman was vividly displayed.
The disaster also came from this. The family that Xiumei was working as a nanny seemed to be a woman who lived alone. Although she was a little picky and harsh, she was not a bad person and could be considered generous.
Just when Xiumei was feeling complacent because she found a good and generous family, she did not expect a disaster to fall from the sky. She was met by a gang leader who came to hang out with this woman, and her tragedy began.
That woman's name was Rose. Originally, she was the official wife of the Violent Wolf Gang's Boss in Yan Jing City. Later, the arrogant Violent Wolf Gang's Boss was secretly killed by his underling, and from then on, she became a widow.
This Fierce Tiger was cruel and merciless, and extremely greedy and lustful. After killing his big brother and successfully becoming the gang leader, he was greedy for Rose's beauty. He was afraid that people in Jianghu would say that he seduced his sister-in-law and arouse public anger, so he secretly kept Rose in captivity and went to her every few days to vent his animal desire.
Since he took a fancy to Xiumei, Fierce Tiger didn't want to eat or drink. He ran to Rose every day, trying to seduce this beautiful young married woman who was full of charm.
What kind of person was Rose? Although she had no choice but to give herself to Fierce Tiger, she was very clear about men's psychology. In order to protect Xiumei, Rose looked for trouble and flew into a rage. She scolded Xiumei and then fired her.
Xiumei didn't understand and thought that Rose was deliberately making things difficult for her. She sadly rolled up her bedding and left, but she didn't know that Rose was protecting her.
When she got home and opened her bedding, she found a sum of money and a note asking her to leave Yan Jing immediately. Only then did she know that a disaster was imminent.
Therefore, Xiumei hurriedly picked up Little Flawless from the neighbor's house and packed her luggage. When Zhu Pengcheng came back from work, she immediately left Yan Jing.
Unexpectedly, how could Fierce Tiger let go of the fat meat that was about to be in his hands? He had already arranged for people to follow her. When he found Rose's letter, Fierce Tiger suddenly flew into a rage. He wanted to rape her in the small courtyard that they rented in front of Little Flawless.
Xiumei resisted with all her might. She picked up the kettle that had just boiled on the stove and threw it at Fierce Tiger. Unexpectedly, Fierce Tiger was a martial artist. Although his feet were scalded by the boiling water, he kicked the kettle away and smashed it on the face of Little Flawless, who was crying loudly, leaving an indelible mark on her.
Little Flawless was only two years old at that time. She was scalded by the boiling water and fainted on the spot.
Xiumei thought that the child was dead and fainted on the spot. Fierce Tiger, who was scalded, was furious and ordered his men to gang rape Xiumei.
Zhu Pengcheng, who rushed home after work, saw this tragic scene. His wife was naked and could not bear the humiliation, so she banged her head against the wall and died.
His daughter's face was disfigured by the scalding and she was unconscious. Zhu Pengcheng fainted at that time. It was with the help of his neighbors that he learned the truth. Disheartened, he only had hatred left in his heart. He took a butcher's knife and went to fight Fierce Tiger, but he was stopped by Rose, who rushed here after hearing the news. Xiumei was already dead, and it was more important to keep her alive. She sent Flawless to the hospital for emergency treatment.
Although Zhu Pengcheng was a farmer, he was a hot-blooded man. How could he take this lying down? After Wu Shi's surgery was successful, he immediately grabbed a butcher's knife and went to fight Fierce Biao. However, he was outnumbered. After stabbing three people, he was beaten up by Fierce Biao's subordinates until he vomited blood.
If his father had not happened to see the injustice and saved him, he would have been beaten to death on the spot.
After learning of Zhu Pengcheng's experience, Ding Ning's father was furious. He turned and left without saying a word. When he came back again, he held Fierce Tiger's bloody head in his hand.
Zhu Pengcheng got his revenge and could use Fierce Tiger's head to worship his wife's spirit in heaven. He knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. He called Ding Ning's father "master" and swore to be loyal to him for the rest of his life to repay his kindness.
Ding Ning's father flatly refused and turned to leave. Zhu Pengcheng had no way to repay his great kindness, so he wanted to thank him with his death on the spot.
Ding Ning's father reluctantly agreed. Later, a fat man, who was the God of Wealth, gave him a large sum of money and asked him to set up the Black Mouse Organization to collect information about the rich and aristocratic families for him.
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