Medical Sovereign

This little devil!

Ding Ning thought of Xilin's hot sexiness when they met, and suddenly felt a fire rising. If he was not worried that Diba would get suspicious after waiting for too long, he would have wanted to have sex right there.

Resisting the urge, he parked the car and walked towards the hotel. Xilin followed behind him like a well-behaved wife, keeping a certain distance, but her words did not mean to keep a distance at all: "Do you want to have a threesome later? I have medicine in my bag."

"Don't be silly."

Ding Ning's face was full of black lines. Drug Diba? It was also Xilin who thought of it.

"Haha, you wish, I don't want you to do it."

Xilin giggled and said half-truthfully.

Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't know which of her words was true or false, but he knew that if he dared to nod and agree, with this woman's character, she would definitely drug Diba.

As a man, how could he not want that kind of good thing? But he knew that before Diba completely accepted the fact that he was "philandering", it was better not to play with fire, otherwise, the end of chicken and egg was foreseeable.

Diba opened a suite. Although the price was a bit expensive, it had two bedrooms and a separate bathroom.

Although the three of them slept in the same bed at home last time, it was forced by the situation. Now that she had the conditions, she would naturally not let that happen again.

Ding Ning entered the room happily, thinking that she could make love with Diba later, but she didn't expect Xilin to pull Diba into one of the bedrooms and locked him out of the door, and she also said that her husband had just died and she needed the comfort of her bestie.

Diba gave him an apologetic look. Between bestie and lover, she chose bestie without hesitation. Who made Xilin's husband just die?

Ding Ning touched her nose and smiled helplessly. Xilin was definitely taking revenge, naked revenge.

Well, okay, although both women are his women, he doesn't have the courage to break in without one of them knowing.

He could only take a cold shower and suppress the evil thoughts in his heart, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling in a daze.

It must be said that although martial artists with high cultivation can go without sleep for a long time, this ability is also a torment and torture when they are not in the mood to practice.

When he thought of the two charming beauties lying next door,

his heart itched like a cat scratching, and he tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep.

Creak!

The door was gently pushed open, Ding Ning's heart jumped, and he hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, thinking that Xilin would not be so bold as to sneak into his room.

He quietly released his spiritual sense and was shocked. It turned out to be Diba who sneaked in. This surprised him. You know, Diba's face is very thin, how could he do such a bold thing.

But then he realized that something was wrong. Diba's eyes were blurred and his breathing was rapid. It was obvious that he was drugged.

This made him angry and helpless. This Xilin was really eccentric and could do anything.

Diba exuded a faint smell of tobacco, and Ding Ning was very familiar with this smell of tobacco. It was the nameless tobacco worth 998 in the encounter.

After the absurd day with Xilin, the remaining cigarettes were taken away by Xilin. Unexpectedly, this girl actually let Diba smoke.

Diba didn't smoke, and I didn't know what method Xilin used to make her smoke.

"Ding Ning, Ding Ning, are you asleep?"

Although Diba was in high spirits, he did not lose all his reason. He still maintained a certain degree of sobriety. He tiptoed to the bed and whispered.

"How can I sleep without you."

No matter what, since Diba took the initiative to deliver himself to the door, how could Ding Ning let him go? With a gentle pull, it was a natural thing, and the whole room was filled with endless spring.

…

I don’t know how long it took, Ding Ning looked at Diba who was exhausted and sleeping soundly, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

He reached out and patted her a few times, making sure that she would not wake up in the short time, and then sneaked into Xilin’s room.

You can’t favor one over the other, they are all your women, you can’t let Xilin stay alone in an empty room.

What’s more, Diba is satisfied, but he hasn’t had enough fun yet, this is the biggest distress of the cow that can’t be tired to death.

…

At ten o’clock, when the sun was halfway up in the sky, Ding Ning appeared at the boarding gate of Urumqi Airport accompanied by two beauties.

Diba helped him adjust his collar like a virtuous wife. Although there was nostalgia on his face, there was not much reluctance.

Xilin looked at him with a rosy face and smiled. The madness in the early morning fed her and diluted a lot of her sorrow.

"Go back, drive slowly on the road, and call me if you have anything."

Ding Ning waved her hand refreshed, and the whole person looked energetic, as if she had a good rest last night.

Dibba knew the meaning of his words, her pretty face blushed slightly, nodded gently, and carefully reminded: "Don't forget to call and report your safety when you get there."

"Well, I know, Wushi is not peaceful during this period, if you encounter any trouble, call Langyu."

Ding Ning gave her a hug and whispered in her ear.

"Okay, I know."

Dibba felt sweet in her heart. Others didn't know who Langyu was, but she knew very well in her heart that Langyu was the leader of the Wolf Riders and Ding Ning's subordinate.

Although Ding Ning returned to Ninghai, she left a large number of Wolf Riders for her to dispatch, which made her feel happy to be spoiled by a man.

Of course, what she didn't know was that the Wolf Cavalry was only protecting her by the way. The more important task was to eliminate the underground forces in Urumqi and even the entire Qingjiang Sheng, and to protect the Longteng Group. Otherwise, how could two thousand Wolf Cavalry be dispatched? Woolen cloth.

"By the way, after the Chinese New Year, Shanshan's parents will come to Ninghai for rehabilitation and physical therapy. Shanshan and Yuan Ye should also accompany them. Then if you and Xilin have time, you and Xilin can come and play together for a few days."

Ding Ning suddenly remembered what happened to Shanshan's father, and felt that it was necessary to say hello to Diba in advance to prevent her from thinking too much.

"I'm afraid it's too late. I will return to the company to start work after the New Year."

Diba said in embarrassment, then looked at Xilin and said: "If Xilin has nothing to do, I will go play with Shanshan for a few days, just to relax."

Her starting point is good. After all, Xilin's husband just died. It's not a problem to stay at home and get hurt. Anyway, she has money and time. Unlike her who is busy every day without touching the ground, she might as well go to Ninghai. Playing for a few days is just like traveling to relax.

"Let's talk about it then. We have to hold a nizir for Annivar at home, so I may not have time."

Xilin said with a somewhat sad expression.

"Yes, I almost forgot. Don't forget to notify me when the time comes. I will also participate."

Diba suddenly woke up and said suddenly.

According to the custom of the Uyghur people, Naizil is held on the third, seventh and fortieth days after the death of the deceased. As a widow, Xilin must participate. There is no way to run around.

"Naizil" means "sacrifice" and is the main activity to express memory and mourning for the deceased.

Ding Ning also understood this, and couldn't help but feel a little sad when he thought of Annivar being separated from them like this.

"By the way, I received the express delivery from Annivar."

Xilin suddenly spoke, shocking Diba and Ding Ning. Received a courier from a dead person? This is too scary.

"It was sent by him before he was alive. It seems that he was already prepared to die."

Xilin looked gloomy and said in a low tone: "He made arrangements before he died. I will occupy 15%, his family will occupy 15%, and the real estate and savings will be left to me."

Ding Ning's heart moved. Last time, he was too embarrassed to ask Yang Wenyu in front of so many people. Now he finally had the opportunity to ask who the other mysterious shareholder of Min'er Company was.

"Qi Mingxian, the two of them first opened the company as a partnership. He accounted for 70% and Qi Mingxian accounted for 30%. Although the others are gone, Annivar still insists on paying dividends to the Qi family every year over the years. Instead of Qi Mingxian, I performed my duty of filial piety.”

Siren's expression was very complicated, with a hint of admiration and a touch of ridicule, mixed with a slight hint of self-deprecation.

She is a great beauty, but Annivar has never been interested in her, but he has always been obsessed with one man. Even when Yang Wenyu bought shares, he would rather hand over 40% of his shares to him than touch Qi Mingxian. of shares.

This answer surprised Ding Ning, but it was reasonable. After all, he and Xilin knew very well the special relationship between Annivar and Qi Mingxian.

But Diba didn't know, and sighed with regret: "Anivar is kind and righteous. It's such a pity."

Xilin's expression was strange and her mouth moved, but in the end she didn't say anything. Everyone was gone. There was no need to uncover those past events and leave any stain on his life. Let him continue as a compassionate and righteous image. Live in the hearts of your friends and family.

Of course, although Annivar has a problem with his sexual orientation, he is still a very good person and can live up to the words "love and justice". What's more, even if it is to seal Xilin's mouth, he left most of his assets to She can be regarded as the most benevolent and righteous person.

What Siren didn't tell them was that there was a divorce agreement signed by Annivar in the courier. As long as she was willing to sign the divorce agreement, she would be free.

But she didn't tell anyone, and she hid the divorce agreement. People died once and for all, but she couldn't ignore the feelings of the living. If Annivar's parents knew, her dead son I'm ready to divorce her, but I don't know how sad it will be.

So be it, anyway, she never expected to marry Ding Ning, so she could spend the rest of her life in the name of Annivar's deceased wife. As long as Ding Ning could occasionally think of her and come to accompany her, she would be satisfied.

Thinking of this, Xilin subconsciously touched her flat belly. It would be great if she could be pregnant with Ding Ning's child. No one would know that he was Ding Ning's child, and would only regard him as Annivar's posthumous son. This pair It is a great relief to Anniwal's family.

When the time came, Ding Ning hugged Diba, then hugged Xilin generously, and whispered quietly: "Call me when you miss me."

Xilin's pretty face flushed, and she nodded imperceptibly. Although she was very reluctant to leave, she still pushed Ding Ning away and urged: "Get on the plane quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

Diba was not suspicious, and thought that Sirin blushed because she was embarrassed, and smiled narrowly.

"Then I'm leaving. If you want me, call me."

Ding Ning said with a pun, waved his hand freely, and entered the boarding gate without looking back.

"Let's go, go home and catch up on some sleep. I didn't sleep well at night."

Xilin stretched and said casually.

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. Diba's face suddenly turned red.

Didn't sleep well at night? Doesn't that mean she knew he sneaked into Ding Ning's room?

Thinking of this possibility, Diba's face turned even redder. He really didn't know if he was possessed by some kind of demon, so he would do such a bold and crazy thing.