Hearing this, Ding Ning has determined that Zhu Pengcheng didn't recognize the wrong person, but he didn't expect that the black mouse was the organization made by his father.

It's not too much to think of what the black mouse has done in recent years. Moreover, the black mouse almost defiled Xiao Nuo and let him suffer a serious gunshot wound, which made him angry.

After two sneers, Ding Ning said strangely, "president Zhu really forgot his roots. The family he was bullied was broken and dead. Now that he has money and power, he began to be rich but not benevolent. What's the difference between you and the dead young tiger."

Zhu Pengcheng's face was calm, and with a sense of relief, he knelt down and knocked his head heavily on the ground, Ashamed way: "Zhu Pengcheng knows his mistake and is willing to accept any punishment from the young master. My cheap life was picked up by the master at that time. The young master can take it away at any time. If the young master thinks his hands are dirty, I will end it myself. But Zhu Pengcheng failed to live up to the master's expectations and has no face to see the master. I hope the young master will say when he sees the master, I Zhu Pengcheng am sorry for him, be an ox and horse in the next life, and repay his kindness. ”

With that, Zhu Pengcheng hit the golden column in the room.

"Dad, no!"

Zhu Wuxian gave a shrill scream and rushed to Zhu Pengcheng with a cry.

Ding Ning was slightly moved. Unexpectedly, Zhu Pengcheng was so strong. After a sigh, he appeared in front of the column like a ghost at the critical moment, and opened his palm to block Zhu Pengcheng's head.

Zhu Pengcheng looked at Ding Ning blankly. He didn't know why he stopped himself. Zhu had no time to cover his mouth and cry with joy. He looked at Ding Ning gratefully.

"What the doings has the final say death is not to be regretted." but Ding Ning said coldly, "even if you do something, it will be worth one hundred times. But I have been sorry for you for so many years. I will forgive you for a while. But what punishment should you get in the end?"

Ding Ning made such a decision, not that he was moved by Zhu Pengcheng's bravery. First, he felt his determination to die from the strength of Zhu Pengcheng's collision with the column. No man is a saint. Since he realized his mistake, he will keep it in mind and never make it again; Second, out of pity for Zhu Wuqi, it was a tragedy in the world for a girl to see her mother humiliated in her childhood, not to mention that she was destroyed. I don't know how much advice she has experienced over the years. Zhu Pengcheng is her only relative in the world. If he dies, Zhu Wuqi will certainly be difficult to live alone; Third, after all, the black mouse organization was founded by Dad himself. Although he had no interest in it and had no plan to take over, Zhu Pengcheng's efforts over the years were in vain once Zhu Pengcheng died.

It is out of these considerations that Ding Ning temporarily left Zhu Pengcheng's life and handed over the final disposal right to his father.

Zhu Pengcheng probably didn't think that Ding Ning had forgiven him at the last minute. He immediately regretted his old tears and kowtowed repeatedly: "thank you, young Lord, for sparing my subordinate's old life. In the future, my subordinates will work hard and do their best for the young Lord, and will never make the previous mistakes again."

Looking at Zhu wuxianying's joy in autumn's eyes, Ding Ning suddenly felt mischievous and coughed: "but the death penalty is avoidable, and the living crime is inevitable. Old Zhu, you have committed too many mistakes. In order to prevent you from repeating your teachings and let you try your best to atone for your sins, our young Lord decided that Zhu wuxianying will follow our young Lord and serve our young Lord wholeheartedly in the future."

Zhu wucai looked stiff, and her eyes showed a color of panic. She knew how ugly she looked, but she also knew how good her figure was. When men didn't see their appearance, just looking at their figure, those men would show their salivation.

Zhu Pengcheng didn't seem to expect that Ding Ning would put forward such punishment conditions. He looked at his daughter with concern and said politely: "it's her good fortune to have no time to serve the little Lord, but her face was scalded and ugly when she was young. For fear of frightening the little Lord, please think twice."

"No harm, isn't it disfigured? But the figure and temperament are really speechless. Tut tut Tut, comparable to models."

Ding Ning looked at the resistance in Zhu wucai's eyes, showing a lecherous look of a dandy, and looked at her concave and convex figure.

Zhu wucai was looked at for a while, and his eyes showed a look of disgust. Compared with Ning Ding, the virtue of the young Lord was nothing compared day by day.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Pengcheng's heart clicked. Although he hoped that his daughter could recover and live an ordinary girl's life, Ding Ning obviously wanted his daughter's innocence. Although he was the little Lord, Zhu wucai was his only daughter, and he naturally wanted to protect it with all his strength.

Immediately, he said in a strong voice: "if the young Lord likes beautiful women, his subordinates will naturally collect them carefully for the young Lord. They have no time to look ugly and can't get into the eyes of the young Lord. I hope the young Lord will be kind."

"Bold Zhu Pengcheng, you have made a big mistake. You not only don't repent, but also make it worse. Your daughter is a daughter. Isn't someone else's daughter a daughter? No matter how much I like beautiful women, you don't need to collect them. If you let me know that you do these harmful things, I won't spare you."

Ding Ning suddenly snapped at Zhu Pengcheng, making him silent. He lowered his head in fear and repeatedly said that his subordinates did not dare.

"Zhu Pengcheng, make it clear that the young master's taking your daughter as a maid is a punishment for you, not a discussion with you, so that you can also experience the pain of those families whose daughters have been ruined."

Ding Ning's voice and color were fierce, and his righteousness was awe inspiring. Zhu Pengcheng could not speak for a long time.

Seeing his father's face being scolded, Zhu wucai was sad. He immediately stepped forward and said in a sad voice: "Dad, don't say any more. He looks ugly. The young Lord is willing to accept him as a servant. It's a blessing for him. He is willing to serve the young Lord."

"No time... I, hey, it's all my father's sin."

Zhu Pengcheng closes his eyes dejectedly, and two lines of old tears burst into tears. The black mouse doesn't know how many innocent girls of good families have been destroyed these years. Maybe this is retribution.

"OK, you go out first. I'll talk about life and ideals with my leisure maid."

Ding Ning waved impatiently and drove Zhu Pengcheng out. He gave a severe warning before closing the door. No one can disturb him without his permission.

Zhu Pengcheng clenched his fist tightly and stood blankly outside the door. His brain was blank and his heart was full of endless humiliation. He wanted to summon people to break in and break Ding Ning into pieces.

But when he thought of the sins committed by the black mouse under his leadership these years, he didn't have any courage. The little Lord used this way to seek justice for the families whose daughters were defiled.

No time knows this very well, so he uses her innocence to atone for him. I hope the little Lord won't abandon her like my shoes after taking her. Then no time can be regarded as a good destination.

Closing the door, Ding Ning shook his head secretly. Although Zhu Pengcheng is very kind, his extravagant life over the years has made him lose the blood that a man should have. If it was him, even if he died, he must protect his daughter's safety.

It seems that the black mouse needs to find another person in charge. This candidate, Ding Ning, looks directly at Zhu wucai. It's not ready-made.

Zhu Wu had no time to look at Ding Ning's straight eyes, and suddenly his stomach turned upside down. He was so flustered that he bit his lower lip and turned his head.

When Ding Ning calmly ordered her to go into the house and go to bed, Zhu wucai obediently did it like a walking corpse, but his eyes closed painfully, and two crystal tears fell.

Whispered softly in my heart, "Ningding, I'm not clean anymore. I don't deserve you anymore. Although I've always been unworthy of you, I really want to be with you. You're the only person I've ever loved."

"Why are you crying? Am I so terrible?"

Ding Ning was a prank. In fact, he was going to operate on her. Seeing that she was really crying, he couldn't help blaming himself. It seems that he had joked.

Ningding! Did he come to save himself?

Zhu wucai suddenly opened his eyes and looked pleasantly surprised, but the eye was still the extremely hateful face, and the freshly blooming look in his eyes was dim again.

I thought with self mockery that I was too amorous. How could Ning Ding fall in love with an ugly woman like her, and how could he come down like a divine soldier to save himself? He and the young Lord are good friends.

Ugly, right, ugly, how can I forget that Zhu wucai suddenly flashed a flash of light in his mind and secretly scolded himself for being too stupid. No matter how lecherous he was, as long as he showed his ugly face, he ate Viagra and ensured that he could not harden up, wouldn't his innocence be saved?

Immediately, without hesitation, he tore off the mask and sunglasses on his face and revealed his miserable face. He looked at Ding Ning with sarcasm and wanted to see what he would look like when he saw his ugly appearance.

Unfortunately, she was disappointed. After seeing the terrible face, Ding Ning turned a blind eye, and her face did not change at all. It was still that hateful look of smiling rather than smiling.

Zhu wucai immediately became thrilled. He fiercely burst out a rude remark, lying in the groove. How much does the little Lord taste? He can still get down after seeing his face.

Wait, what's he doing? He even touched his face, like touching his lover's skin. His eyes were full of enthusiasm, like seeing his favorite toy.

Zhu wucai's heart was trembling. If Ding Ning hadn't touched her a few times, she would have to kick him off and scold him for being abnormal.

If Ding Ning knew that she regarded herself as a pervert, she had to cry and faint in the toilet. It's wronged! I just saw the disfigured face and thought it was very challenging. Where's the pervert.

Although she didn't know what Zhu wucai was thinking, her eyes full of fear and resentment stared at him, which made him feel very uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand, nodded, and said gently, "sleep, sleep, you'll be fine once you sleep, and everything will pass."

Zhu wucai felt numb all over, and a strong sense of fatigue surged up, which made her eyelids fight like a piece of lead, and soon closed her eyes obediently.

At the last moment when she was under general anesthesia, she thought inexplicably with only the last trace of Qingming grief and anger that this guy not only had heavy taste, but also was a pervert who liked rape / corpse.

In a flash of silver, a scalpel appeared in Ding Ning's hand. Although he didn't like western medicine very much, it has to be said that western medicine still has certain advantages over traditional Chinese medicine in surgery, such as cutting off rotten meat and carrying out cosmetic surgery with skin grafting.

A unique combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine cosmetic surgery began in this magnificent room. It lasted four hours and 29 minutes, breaking Zhu Pengcheng's heart at the door. Is it the first time that he can stand the expedition of the little Lord?