Medical Sovereign

There was a gloomy cloud, and all the girls sighed.

He didn't expect Murong Junlin to be so vicious, he didn't even care about his own daughter's life, even though there were so many prominent descendants from aristocratic families present, they still couldn't stop his murderous intentions, how much hatred he had for Murong Yanran.

"The background is not small, go on, isn't there a few who haven't reported their background? Let's hear it and see if it can scare me."

Ye Xiao said jokingly.

The girls who didn't report their family backgrounds were all silent, no one from aristocratic families could frighten them, let alone their backgrounds.

Luo Xue's eyes lit up, and she said proudly: "Although we all come from different families, we have a common origin."

"Oh, what's the background, let's listen to it and see if it can scare me."

Ye Xiao said teasingly with the idea of ​​playing cat and mouse.

The other Saintess clansmen also looked at her amusedly, wanting to hear what was so great about her.

"We all have a common husband, and his name is Ding Ning."

Luo Xue said proudly instead of being ashamed.

The restaurant was suddenly silent, Ding Ning's women were fine, and Guan Shilin didn't care, but Du Mosheng, Gentle and Soft Murong Yanran looked at each other dumbfounded, they were not Ding Ning's women.

"Hahaha!"

After the silence, there was a burst of laughter, and the saintesses were laughing, leaning forward and back, clutching their stomachs, and tears were about to flow out.

Ding Qianlie and the others all looked at Luoxue with the black thread on their heads, not knowing what kind of points this girl was drawn for.

Luo Xue looked at them seriously: "Am I not right?"

"That's right, we're all going to die now, but he can't even see him. I've never seen such an eggless man. He hides when things happen, and lets his own woman die. If he is a Man, get out now and kill these bitches, even if I, Du Mosheng, will accept him as his concubine."

Du Mosheng rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"I don't dare to have a concubine like you, I'm afraid Uncle Du will chase me down."

A clear male voice suddenly sounded,

Everyone was stunned, and the entire restaurant fell into deathly silence again.

Ye Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, and she was shocked. With her cultivation, she couldn't hear where the sound was coming from. This made her nervous all of a sudden, and she raised her head and shouted: "Who are you?"

"Ding Ning, you are here."

"Woo, brother, if you come later, you won't be able to see us."

"You bastard, did you come here a long time ago and watch the show?"

"Master, you are back."

"Haha, the young master is here, these old witches are still arrogant."

...

With a bang, the restaurant exploded in an instant, and cheers, cries of joy, and surprises of escape were heard endlessly.

Ye Xiao suddenly sneered: "So it's you. I thought you were going to be a coward. Now, it's just right. You've been caught by yourself, so I won't bother you."

"I really don't know where your self-confidence comes from. If I hadn't beaten women in my life, I would tear up your broken mouth now."

Following Ding Ning's indifferent voice, there was a bang, dust flew up, and a big hole was forced out of the ceiling. Ding Ning's face was covered with frost, like a magic soldier falling from the sky.

So handsome, so handsome!

Du Mosheng's small mouth opened into an O shape in astonishment, and she stared blankly at Ding Ning who was like a demon. Although she had always disliked Ding Ning because of his flirtatiousness, she had to admit at this moment that Ding Ning was so disheartened. The way of pulling the wind on the stage brought her an unparalleled visual impact, which made her heart beat at this moment.

Murong Yanran looked at Ding Ning with tears in her eyes. After experiencing her father's ruthless cruelty and death threats, when she saw Ding Ning again, the strong sense of dependence and intimacy made her feel at ease like never before.

Ding Ning didn't even look at Ye Xiao and the others who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. His eyes slowly looked around, and when he saw the red palm print on his sister's face, his pupils shrank sharply, and a flash of distress flashed in his eyes. Faintly spit out four words: "Did she do it?"

Ding Qianlie could no longer pretend to be difficult, tears came out of his eyes, and he nodded vigorously.

Ding Ning didn't speak, turned around to look at Xiahou, saw the pale Xiahou who was already unconscious and dying on the ground, stepped forward step by step, and had already appeared beside Xiahou. A pill was stuffed into his mouth.

"Master, I'm incompetent, I didn't protect the eldest lady and the young wives, Xia Hou is useless!"

Xiahou's complexion returned to rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, he slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Ding Ning, he said with a guilty face.

"Okay, stand up, don't pretend to be dead, what a big deal, you have to avenge yourself, you know I don't hit women, anyway, you have no taboos."

Ding Ning kicked him angrily, and Xiahou flew towards Ye Xiao with a whoosh like a ball.

Everyone is dumbfounded, what's going on? Xiahou was still injured, didn't Ding Ning let him go to die?

But in the next moment, they were all dumbfounded. Ye Xiao's eyes were filled with unprecedented fear, and he didn't even move. He was knocked to the ground by Xia Hou.

What's strange is that all the saintesses behind her also looked horrified, standing there motionless like puppets.

Only then did Xiahou realize that his serious injury had healed, while Ye Xiao seemed to be stiff and unable to resist at all. Thinking of the grievances and injuries he had suffered before, his eyes turned red immediately, and he rode on Ye Xiao Opening his bow left and right, he began to slap her crazily: "Bitch, stinky bitch, you dare to slap the young miss, I'll kill you, kill you!"

Ding Ning clapped his hands: "Everyone has grudges for revenge, and grudges for grudges. No matter how angry they are, they dare not fight back."

Yes, not only did they not dare to fight back, they simply couldn't fight back.

Ding Lianlie had been holding back his anger for a long time, he couldn't hold back when he heard the words, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, pulling Xiahou away: "Get up, let me do it."

"Miss, I haven't had fun yet."

Xiahou said aggrievedly.

"How embarrassing it is for a big man to beat a woman. I'm the one to do it."

Ding Qianlie said fiercely.

"It's really not good for a man to beat a woman, but a vicious woman like this is a beast. I'm afraid I'll get your hands dirty, so let me do it!"

Xia Hou said eagerly, full of anger and nowhere to vent, he really wanted to torture this vicious night owl.

"Fuck off, there is no place to spread fire, and there are more than a dozen women beside me, go and beat them, this night owl belongs to me."

Ding Qianlie has never been slapped since she was a child, and the humiliation brought to her by Ye Xiao can't be washed away by pouring the water of the three rivers. She will never give up if she doesn't torture Ye Xiao to death.

Xiahou was wronged and could only vent his anger to other saintess clansmen, but unexpectedly, those saints clansmen had their own masters, and he didn't even have a chance to intervene.

The women were frightened and frightened after being threatened for so long, and now they were elated, how could they be merciful, and they beat the saintesses screaming and miserable.

Ding Ning had already learned what had happened from the hare's mouth at this moment, and his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

Lit a cigarette and walked to Murong Yanran, who was the only one who didn't hit anyone, who was saddened, and said with distressed eyes: "Sister, what are you going to do? Do you want me to help you vent your anger."

"Forget it, he is my father after all, he is ruthless and I cannot be ungrateful."

Murong Yanran shook her head and said sullenly.

Ding Ning raised his hand, stroked her red and swollen face, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, but I was late and made you feel wronged."

Murong Yanran suddenly threw herself into Ding Ning's arms with a "wow" and cried loudly, hugging his waist with both hands, hugging him very tightly.

Her arms were full of warmth and fragrance, but Ding Ning didn't have the slightest glamorous mood. He gently patted her on the shoulder to soothe her scarred heart. It was just a burst of pain in his heart, letting him know how much he cared about the suffering in his arms. A woman tortured by affection.

"Sister, I will vent my anger, don't worry."

Ding Ning quickly made a decision, and said firmly with a cold light in his eyes.

"Don't...don't act recklessly, the Murong family has a deep heritage, it's not that simple."

Murong Yanran stopped crying, broke free from his embrace, and stopped in a panic with red and swollen eyes.

"Don't worry, he is your father after all, I will not touch him, but I will let the vicious mother and son die without a place to bury them."

Ding Ning caressed her pretty face and said decisively.

"No, he has already been bewitched by that woman. If you touch her, he will definitely be with you forever. Ding Ning, promise me, don't mess around, okay?"

Murong Yanran looked at him moved, but shook her head repeatedly, otherwise he would act recklessly.

Ding Ning's ears moved suddenly, and a smile appeared on his face: "Sister, don't worry, I promise I won't cause trouble, and I will even vent my anger on you, trust me?"

Looking at his confident eyes, Murong Yanran felt sweetness in her heart for no reason, Hongyun quietly climbed onto her pink cheeks, and hummed softly like a gentle little daughter-in-law.

In Jiangnan Impression 666 luxury suite, Deng Shuanghong, mother and son are sitting on the sofa in the living room and chatting.

"Mom, do you think that Ye Xiao from the Saintess Clan will kill that bitch Murong Yanran?"

Murong Xiongfeng asked nervously and excitedly.

"Shh, keep your voice down, be careful that the walls have ears."

Deng Shuanghong's face changed, and she looked around vigilantly.

"Mom, don't worry. This is a five-star hotel. The sound insulation is very good. No matter how loud you shout, no one can hear you."

Murong Xiongfeng said disapprovingly.

"You child, why are you so steady at all? How many times have I told you to be careful when sailing for ten thousand years? Even if the sound insulation is good, you must be more cautious. What if someone installs a surveillance camera?"

Deng Shuanghong glared at her son in dissatisfaction, stood up and looked around carefully.

"Impossible, this is my long-term reserved room, no one dares to install surveillance here."

Murong Xiongfeng said carelessly.

Deng Shuanghong glared at him bitterly: "If you're not afraid of 10,000, just in case, because it's the room you reserved, you need to check it carefully. Haven't you seen it yet? Murong smiled and that little bastard has already begun to suspect We're here, maybe we'll secretly install a surveillance camera in this room."

"Probably not!"

Murong Xiongfeng immediately became nervous when he heard the words, he also stood up and began to check around.

After a while, after finding nothing, Murong Xiongfeng heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Mom, I said you were too cautious, Murong Yixiao, that idiot doesn't have that brain."

Deng Shuanghong also breathed a sigh of relief, but still taught: "Not this time, it doesn't mean there won't be in the future. If you don't get rid of the two bastards, Murong Yixiao and Murong Yanran, you can't relax for a moment."

"Okay, I see."

Murong Xiongfeng said impatiently, seeing that Deng Shuanghong raised his eyes and wanted to preach again, he quickly changed the subject and said: "By the way, why do people from the Holy Maiden clan bother Murong Yanran, a bitch like that?"