"Fourth Brother, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so pale? "
Because the children of the Bai Family were sending gifts, they attracted everyone's attention. Except for Su Ningxiang and Jojo's table, only Bai Qing noticed that he left and quickly walked over to ask with concern.
"Cousin, he is a little uncomfortable and wants to go back first. I will send him back to rest."
Jojo said euphemistically.
Ding Ning glanced at Jojo in surprise. "Cousin?"
Jojo smiled sweetly and said, "My mother is his biological aunt."
Ding Ning suddenly remembered that Jojo had said that her mother's surname was Bai, but he didn't expect that she was Bai Qing's aunt.
Bai Qing was depressed. Although he didn't know what happened to Ding Ning, the Old Master said that he would talk to Ding Ning, so it was not appropriate to let him go now. He immediately thought for a while and said sincerely, "Fourth Brother, since you are uncomfortable, can you rest in my room for a while?"
Ding Ning thought for a while. He just couldn't accept it psychologically and wanted to be alone for a while. Money Bag and others were still in the hotel. Even if he went back to the hotel, he might not be at ease. Besides, Jojo came to congratulate him on his birthday, so it was not appropriate for her to leave with him. Therefore, he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, Second Brother."
When he spoke, he secretly glanced at Su Ningxiang. Seeing that she kept her head down and didn't look at him, he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. He gritted his teeth, turned around angrily, and left with Bai Qing accompanied by Jojo.
Soon, Bai Qing took them to a small courtyard with a single door. "Fourth Brother, this is my residence in Yan Jing. You can rest here for a while."
"Okay, then you can go back!"
Ding Ning took out a jade bottle and handed it to Bai Qing. "This is the birthday gift I prepared for the Old Master. Please give it to him, Second Brother."
"What is this?"
Bai Qing took the jade bottle and asked curiously.
"Marrow-Cleansing Pill. It is for the Old Master. It is good for him!"
Ding Ning said listlessly and explained the function of the elixir.
The Marrow Cleansing Pill was the best among the pills of the Human Realm. If an ordinary person took it, it could rejuvenate the marrow, remove the impurities and toxins in the human body, and get rid of all kinds of diseases. It also had the effect of prolonging one's life in disguise. It was the birthday gift that he had prepared in advance.
However, things went beyond his expectations. Old Master Bai turned out to be a martial artist, so the efficacy of the Marrow Cleansing Pill would be greatly reduced, but it would definitely have a significant effect.
"Alright, I'll hand it over to the old man later. You can rest here for a while."
Bai Qing was overjoyed when he heard that the Marrow-Cleansing Pill could get rid of all diseases. He tentatively asked, "By the way, can the effect be superimposed if such a pill is taken many times?"
"No, this kind of pill is only effective for the first time."
Ding Ning shook his head. Seeing Bai Qing's somewhat disappointed look, he suddenly thought of the human-shaped polygonum multiflorum and rolled his eyes. "If I have good medicinal materials of sufficient age, I can refine the Longevity Pill. Even if I can't let the old master live for another hundred or eighty years, it will not be a problem for him to live for another twenty or thirty years."
"Are you serious?"
Bai Qing's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise.
"Of course, when have I ever lied to you?"
Ding Ning rolled his eyes. Although he was still very upset that he could not see Su Ningxiang, he seemed to be in much better spirits.
Bai Qing grinned and winked at Qiao Qiao ambiguously. "Then, cousin, you stay here and take care of Fourth Brother. I'll go over first."
Qiao Qiao blushed and stamped her feet coquettishly. "Cousin, you're so annoying!"
"Hehe, I'll go first. I'll discuss it with the old man."
Although a thousand-year-old polygonum multiflorum was rare, it was not worth mentioning compared to the old man's longevity.
Since Ding Ning was confident that he could refine the Longevity Pill, he believed that the old man would not be stingy with the thousand-year-old polygonum multiflorum.
For others, they might care more about the value of the thousand-year-old polygonum multiflorum, but for Ding Ning, the thousand-year-old polygonum multiflorum was a rare good thing. It was old enough, had abundant medicinal properties, and could be used as a substitute for many Earth-level elixirs. It was a waste of God's gift to leave it in the Bai Family.
Most importantly, the thousand-year-old polygonum multiflorum was a gift from the Zhao Family. After learning that Su Ningxiang was his mother, Zhao Tianya's extremely handsome face made him feel a little disgusted at the thought of it at the moment.
"It's just the Zhao Family. Is it necessary for my mother to be so afraid that she doesn't even dare to recognize me, her biological son?"
The more Ding Ning thought about it, the more upset he became. With the help of Qiao Qiao, he lay on Bai Qing's bed and stared at the ceiling blankly.
"Ding Ning, what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood or are you not feeling well? "
Qiao Qiao sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed his hand, and asked softly with some distress.
Seeing that her clear and flawless eyes were full of deep worry, Ding Ning felt warm in his heart. He pulled her down on the bed with his hand and held her waist tightly.
Qiao Qiao's heart was beating fast, and her cheeks were flushed. Although she loved Ding Ning deeply and was ready to have a deeper understanding with him at any time, the girl's modesty still made her subconsciously resist.
"Qiao Qiao, don't move!"
Ding Ning held her tightly and said in a hoarse voice.
Qiao Qiao froze and gave up struggling. She hit him shyly and said in a mosquito-like voice with a red face, "Not here."
"Ah!"
Ding Ning raised his head in amazement and looked at Qiao Qiao's charming face. The depression in his heart dissipated a little, and he teased with a smirk, "You mean we can't do it here, but we can do it somewhere else?"
"You are so annoying!"
Looking at his mischievous eyes, Qiao Qiao suddenly felt ashamed and clenched her pink fists to beat his chest.
"Good girl, don't move! I just want to hold you and have a good sleep for a while. "
Ding Ning held her tightly in his arms, smelled the fragrance in her hair, and kissed her pink lips and said softly.
Qiao Qiao's heart was beating fast, and her face was burning hot. Her delicate body trembled slightly. She had never been so intimate with a man, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
But when she found that Ding Ning did not touch her and just held her and closed his eyes as he said, her heart calmed down.
The room fell into peace. Qiao Qiao nestled in his arms obediently and looked at his closed eyes without blinking. She suddenly felt soft in her heart and involuntarily showed a sweet smile.
This was the first time in her life that she had fallen in love with a man she could not forget. She thought she would never be with him again in this life, but she did not expect that fate would play tricks on people. Now they were leaning on each other in such an intimate way, which filled her heart with deep satisfaction and happiness.
Although there was still a lot of resistance between them, as her identity changed and Ding Ning became stronger, she believed that no one could stop them from being together in the end.
But when she thought of so many romantic debts of this guy, Qiao Qiao pouted and felt a little sour in her heart. Although she said it didn't matter in front of Mosquito, as long as she was a woman, she would be jealous.
But when she thought of her current identity and mission, it was impossible for her to stay with Ding Ning for a long time, so she immediately felt relieved.
"You playboy, I really owed you in my previous life."
Qiao Qiao caressed Ding Ning's handsome face, her eyes were full of tenderness and honey, and she murmured softly with hidden bitterness.
Although Ding Ning closed his eyes and snorted slightly, how could he fall asleep? He just wanted to stay quietly for a while to clear his chaotic thoughts.
After calming down, he carefully analyzed. Based on his mother's previous behavior, she spoiled and loved him so much. It was definitely not that she didn't want to admit it, but that she had her own difficulties.
He had a general and clear idea of the whole thing in his mind, but there were still many unknown details.
At that time, Su Ningxiang was the first beauty in Yan Jing. In the eyes of outsiders, she and Zhao Tianya, the favored one, were a golden boy and a jade girl, a natural couple. Therefore, it was reasonable that the Su Family and the Zhao Family became the marriage partners.
But it seemed that his mother didn't like Zhao Tianya very much. Otherwise, how could she hook up with his father and give birth to him? Ding Ning was extremely puzzled and delighted about this.
After all, in his opinion, his father's ugly face with a cross-shaped scar and his dull and silent character could not be compared with the handsome Zhao Tianya at all. He could win his mother's favor, which made Ding Ning feel sick pleasure like a toad eating swan meat.
No matter how ugly his father was, it was his father's fault, so Ding Ning was definitely partial to his father psychologically.
But he had to admit that Ding Ning still admired his father from the bottom of his heart. Not to mention his identity and status, there was a huge difference between his appearance and Zhao Tianya's, but he could win the beauty's heart and keep his mother infatuated with him for so many years. Only this made Ding Ning feel that his father was really awesome.
If he became his father's appearance, he was not confident that he could capture the heart of such a great beauty like his mother. His appearance was a necessary condition to pick up girls.
"Maybe it's because my mother's taste is relatively unique that my father got a bargain." Ding Ning, who was puzzled, could only make such a malicious guess.
He roughly figured out the beginning of his father and mother's love, but he couldn't figure out how things developed later. Why did his mother leave him and return to Yan Jing? Why did his father take him to the small town in southern Yunnan for more than ten years? Was it because of pressure? Whose pressure did it come from? The Su Family? The Zhao Family? Or someone else?
In addition, he once heard from the God of Fortune that their past was related to the lives of 25 brothers, and they wanted to take revenge.
But what was his father's real identity? Where did the 25 brothers come from? Was he a mountain king who occupied the mountain and became the king? What was the identity of his masters? Why did they have enmity with others? Who were their enemies? Why did they set up the Black Mouse Organization? Where were they now? What were they doing? All these were mysteries, repeatedly wandering in his mind, but he could not find the right answer.
Unexpectedly, he found his mother, but his father was shrouded in an inexplicable fog, which made him full of doubts and unable to sort out his thoughts.
"It seems that the enemy seems to be stronger than expected." Ding Ning made an inference from his father and mother's various signs that maybe the Zhao Family was not their only enemy, otherwise his father and mother would not be so cautious.
After figuring this out, Ding Ning also understood his mother's reluctance to acknowledge him. It should be because she wanted to protect him. The resentment in his heart also disappeared.
Slowly opening his eyes, he saw Siqiao nestling in his arms and snoring slightly. He didn't know when she had fallen asleep.
Her long eyelashes were still flickering slightly in her sleep. Her fair, almost transparent, and pretty face was close at hand. Her pink little mouth was slightly opened with a temptation to make people commit a crime, revealing half of her neat white teeth. He didn't know what she was dreaming about, but she still had a sweet smile on her face.
Ding Ning felt the warmth and softness in his arms, looked at her sweet sleeping posture, and smelled the faint body fragrance she exuded. Suddenly, his heart was peaceful and peaceful.
The ponytailed girl, who had appeared in his youth and stirred up his feelings for the first time, was now lying quietly in his arms. It was so real and beautiful.
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