Cheng Hu and others patted their chests to ensure that they would complete the task with a certain quality and quantity.

Only after Ding Ning told them to feed crocodile Kaka and Panther Dahai every day, the expressions on several faces became very wonderful.

They thought they knew enough about Ding Ning, but now they found that they didn't seem to see through him.

In particular, crocodile Kaka and Panther Dahai squatted on the ground and obediently listened to Ding Ning's arrangement like a primary school student. Their spirituality made them worship Ding Ning like a mountain.

Ding Ning commanded Cheng Hu and the three of them to guard the gang of Xiangjiang gangsters locked in the underground cave. After stun, they threw them to a remote place, and then told them to look after the cloud all over the world. Only then did they take Ding Luoxue straight to the school.

Longteng group, Ding Qianlie listened to Lisa's report without expression.

"Chairman, after the investigation and comparison of Skynet members, the assassin who assassinated the young master last time has locked the suspected target, but..."

Lisa looked a little uneasy and looked at Ding. She wanted to stop talking.

"Just what? Say!"

Ding led the hunter to frown slightly, and the beautiful eyes glanced at Lisa without emotion.

Lisa watched her lips twice. Under Ding's gaze, she hardened her head and said, "the killer is a dead man kept by Su Xu, the second youngest of Yan Jingsu's family. His name is Liu Nanxiong. Since Su Xu met Murong Yanran five years ago, she vowed not to marry her and regarded it as a forbidden man. All the opposite sex close to Murong Yanran in recent years have been dealt with by the dead men he sent."

"Bang!"

Ding led the hunter and slapped the table mercilessly. His willow eyebrows stood upright and his beautiful eyes contained evil spirits. He said gnashing his teeth: "what a su Xu. He is so bold that he dares to move my brother. He is really looking for death."

"Chairman, Su Xu is his wife after all..."

Lisa knew that Ding Qianlie had moved. She was so angry that she was afraid that she would do impulsive things in anger. She carefully reminded her.

Ding Qianlie closed his eyes and his chest fluctuated sharply. After a long time, he calmed down. The usual calm returned to his beautiful eyes. He waved his hand wearily: "go down and I'll be quiet. Don't let anyone come in and disturb me."

"Yes, chairman!"

Lisa gave her a worried look, her lips murmured for a while, and finally she didn't say anything and retreated quietly.

"Mom, the killer found out last time. It's from the Su family. It should be su Xu."

As soon as Lisa went out, Ding led hunting took out a mobile phone, turned it on, made a call, and his voice trembled with anger.

"Does he know Ning'er's identity?"

The beautiful woman's voice on the phone obviously had violent emotional fluctuations, and the towering anger could be felt across the phone.

"That's not true. It should be a coincidence..."

Ding Qianlie told the story in detail, frowned and said, "my brother was just saved by scar this time. I'm afraid Su Xu won't give up. Do you want me..."

"No, don't worry about it. I'll deal with it. A loser really takes himself as a task. Whoever dares to touch my son will pay the price."

The female voice on the other end of the phone returned to its usual coolness, and her tone was full of unquestionable hegemony.

"Well, I'll listen to mom, but if it happens again, mom, don't blame me for making my own decisions."

Ding Qianlie is angry. He knows that godmother still cares about her family. He says reluctantly.

"What's the matter with you, child? You've found your husband and forgotten your mother?"

The woman joked with a narrow tongue.

"Mom... What are you talking about!"

The business goddess, who has always been as cold as ice, has a bright red on her pretty face. She coquettishly and angrily said that if someone sees her little daughter, she will be surprised to lose her eyes.

"Well, well, I won't tease you. Believe mom, mom will handle it. Next time, don't mention it. I won't be polite. After all, Ning'er is my son."

The woman paused and hesitated: "lead the hunter and find a chance to meet Ning'er. Why is this child different from his father? You have to watch closely all day."

"Mom... I won't tell you, hang up!"

Ding led the hunter with a coquettish reproach, hurriedly hung up the phone, and his face was hot.

Yanjing, a quadrangle house with three entrances and exits, a beautiful woman listened to the voice of hanging up the phone and shook her head funny. This girl seems to really like Ning'er, which is a good thing.

Just thinking of Aizi's near tragic death, the smile on the woman's face converged a little, and the chilly ice awn flashed in her eyes.

Su Xu, I hope this is just an accident. If I find out that you are deliberately targeting Ning'er, don't blame me for ignoring my family.

At the last entrance to the courtyard, an old man with gray hair was lying in the sun in a rocking chair, and an old radio in front of his heel was playing the Beijing Opera Shajiabang.

There was also a middle-aged man with glasses in the yard. He was helping the old man fan the Pu fan. When he saw the woman coming from a distance, he smiled and nodded.

The health care doctor in white coat and two serious little nurses sat in the yard, seemingly glancing at the old man inadvertently, but in fact they were always paying attention to his physical condition.

The old man is thin and gorgeous. At the age of 80 or 90, he has a wrinkled face, wears big underpants and white vest, pulls cloth shoes, closes his eyes, and whispers with the radio:

"The morning glow is reflected on the Yangcheng Lake, the reed flowers bloom the rice, and the willows walk on the bank. With the hands of the working people, the beautiful fish and rice Town in the south of the Yangtze River has been painted. The good mountains and rivers of the motherland do not allow the Japanese aggressors to be fierce! The wounded left the battlefield and recovered in Shajiabang. They have been missing their comrades in arms and leaders for half a month, but they do not know where to move. The military and people are ready to fight against the" sweeping ", One day, I will kill jackals with my sword! The wounded hope to be strong day and night... "

"Grandpa, I came to see you!"

The woman stood quietly aside until the old man's voice was dry and took the tea cup from the life secretary.

"Girl, come!"

With the help of two nurses, the old man sat up trembling and showed a kind smile.

"Yes, Grandpa, how are you recently?"

The woman showed a sweet smile, squatted in front of the old man and gently beat his legs.

The old man gave her a spoiled look: "it's not like that. It's not easy to live in a few days!"

"Grandpa, you are in good health. Don't say those unlucky words."

The woman showed her charming and angry appearance like a little daughter.

"Hehe, I know from my own body that grandpa is ninety-eight. There are not many days left. That is, you have the heart to take the time to see me, an old man."

The old man smiled optimistically, with a look of light wind and light clouds.

As soon as the woman looked gloomy, she smiled: "don't be discouraged, you old man. With your attitude, there's no problem living for another 20 or 30 years."

"Why do you live so long? Being old but not dead is for thieves, so that people don't hate ghosts. If you leave early, you can go down early to accompany your grandmother."

The old man's muddy eyes flashed a color of pity: "but grandpa can't give up you. After so many years of suffering, I'm not willing to see you live a good life."

The woman's eyes were red, but she showed a sweet smile: "so Grandpa must live for decades and watch me live a good life."

The old man waved his hand. The life secretary and medical staff knew that the old man had to talk to women alone. They were smart and left by themselves, but they didn't dare to go far. They waited in the second entrance yard to avoid emergencies.

"Girl, are those little rabbits bullying you again?"

The old man's dim old eyes glittered with wisdom.

"No... no, who can bully me? I just don't bully others."

The woman lowered her head, endured the sadness in her heart, and said with a strong smile.

The old man took the woman's hand and patted: "while the old man hasn't breathed, he can make decisions for you. Who bullies you? Tell Grandpa that when grandpa goes, it's all up to you."

"Grandpa, no, no one really bullies me. I just want to ask you this time. The white old man will celebrate his centenary next month. Do you want to go to congratulate him?"

Facing the only old man who loved her in the whole family, the woman forced herself to hold back her grief, piled up a smile and said.

"Old man Bai can really live. He's a hundred years old. Hey, I'd like to see the old man, but... Forget it, my bones are inconvenient. Go on behalf of you."

The old man's face showed the color of remembrance. Some puzzled shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "when I was 90 years old, old man Bai gave me Wang Xizhi's cursive peace note as a birthday gift. This time he was 100 years old, the return gift can't be light. The old man likes to pick reason best."

"Grandpa, the jade carving carved by a master Tiandao in Ninghai is uncanny, so I'm going to visit him in Ninghai and ask him to prepare a birthday gift for the Qiao family, but you know I can't leave Yanjing..."

A cunning look flashed across the bottom of the woman's eyes and took the opportunity to say.

The old man suddenly became interested: "master Tiandao? Is that the jade Carver who sold the sky high price at the auction?"

"Grandpa also heard." The woman asked in surprise.

"Well, I heard that. I don't know whether it's true or not. Girl, I heard that many people are looking for the mysterious Tiandao master, but no one knows his identity so far. Can you find him in Ninghai?"

The old man seems to be very interested in master Tiandao and pays special attention to the news in this regard.

"Look, this is the work of master Tiandao. I gave it to Grandpa. No one can find him, but I have a friend who just knows him. As long as I go to Ninghai, I promise I can invite him."

A woman took out a jade carving ornament from her backpack like a treasure. If Ding Ning was here, she would recognize it. It was the jade carving moon lion with the highest price of 2.3 billion at the auction.

"Shine on the moon lion!"

The old man's eyes brightened, carefully put them on his legs and appreciated them carefully, After half a day, he said with praise: "there is no virtual scholar under the reputation. It is worthy of being the work of master Tiandao. This carving skill is really uncanny. It is as if it was made by nature. There is no trace of artificial carving. It can definitely be regarded as a famous product handed down from generation to generation. No wonder it can be sold at a sky high price. This artistic value is far beyond the actual value."

There was a trace of pride in the woman's eyes. She almost couldn't help telling the old man that master Tiandao was my son and your mysterious grandson.

But she finally held back. After all, dingning's safety is the first. Although grandpa is reliable, he is now plagued with diseases and has the initial symptoms of Alzheimer's disease. If he leaks his mouth when he is confused, it is tantamount to bringing big trouble to dingning.

"Grandpa, the moon shining lion is not only good at Sabre skills, but the most powerful thing is that the moon shining lion can emit hazy green light under the moonlight. The lion is like living. It is vivid with a sky knife in its mouth."

"Oh, it's so magical. I must have a good look tonight, ha ha."

One of the only surviving founding fathers of China is as happy as a child at the moment.