Just when fan Zheyun and Ding Junjie yunzhu'er yunwan'er discuss going back to Ding's mansion, not far from them, in a dark room, Ding ling'er is sitting on a chair, looking at a man in black in front of him, the mysterious man who saved himself from Ding Junjie.

"Who are you and why did you save me?" Looking at the mysterious man whose body was in the shadow, Ding ling'er asked harshly in her mouth. The mysterious man was really a God. He was dressed in black and his collar was high, covering most of his face. Besides, sitting in the shadow of the backlight, she could not see his face clearly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is the reason why I want to save you!" The mysterious man opened his mouth, but Ding ling'er knew that this man was not speaking with his real voice. This voice, without any emotion fluctuation, sounds like a mechanical voice, and can't distinguish the emotion in his words completely.

However, Ding ling'er is quite in favor of this mysterious man. In fact, Ding ling'er is also a result oriented person. She knows better that there is no free lunch in the world. This person will save himself because he must have his own purpose. He must have his own place.

"Well, can you tell me why you saved me?" Listening to the mysterious man's words, Ding ling'er slightly adjusts her sitting posture, slows down her speaking speed and talks to the mysterious man. Ding ling'er doesn't want to be looked down upon by others at this time. Although he saved her, she also has her own dignity. At this time, when negotiating, she can have her own weight, To get what you need.

"You are also a smart person. I want to reach a consensus between you and me!" The mysterious man spoke again, and the voice was still that kind of cold mechanical voice. There was no emotion fluctuation between the words.

"Tell me, maybe not!" Ding ling'er moved her body gracefully and said something. She pointed to the mysterious man with a finger. Ding ling'er found that the mysterious man, at least a man, had no idea what the purpose was. In front of the opposite sex, Ding ling'er always wanted to show a kind of grace.

"I know your purpose. You want to teach fan Zheyun a lesson, or even let her die, right?" The voice of the mysterious man, though still mechanical, excited Ding ling'er.

"What did you say? How do you know that? " Ding ling'er anxiously asks, and subconsciously leans towards the front. This time, he sneaks back. No one knows except fan Zheyun, who has seen him. But this mysterious man, I'm sure, has never seen him before. However, he can tell the purpose of his return in one word, How can this not surprise Ding ling'er.

"You don't care how I know, you just need to tell me, are these your purposes?" Ding ling'er's words didn't get the answer. What the mysterious man showed was a kind of unpredictable and profound feeling, which made Ding ling'er irresistible. After staring at the mysterious man for a long time, Ding ling'er bit her lips tightly and nodded heavily.

"This is my purpose, but can you tell me what my purpose has to do with you?" Ding ling'er said something in her mouth, and her tone became very severe. Her eyes radiated fierce light. At this time, Ding ling'er had already killed herself, because she was not sure who the mysterious man was, what the purpose of the mysterious man was, and whether he was good or bad for herself!