Medical Sovereign

Hearing this, Ding Ning was sure that Zhu Pengcheng did not admit the wrong person, but he did not expect that Wushu was an organization created by his father.

Thinking of what Wushu has done these years, it is not an exaggeration to say that Wushu is notorious, not to mention that Wushu almost defiled Xiao Nuo, and even caused him to suffer serious gunshot wounds, which made him resentful.

After sneering twice, Ding Ning said with a sneer: "Mr. Zhu really forgot his roots. He was bullied at the beginning and his family was ruined. Now that he is rich and powerful, he starts to be rich and benevolent. What is the difference between you and that Sangbiao?"

Zhu Pengcheng's face was calm, and with a sense of relief, he knelt down with a "plop", knocked his head heavily on the ground, and said shamelessly: "Zhu Pengcheng knows his mistakes and is willing to accept any punishment from the young master. The master picked it up, and the young master can take it away at any time. If the young master thinks his hands are dirty, I will kill it myself. It's just that Zhu Pengcheng has failed the master's expectations and has no face to meet the master. I hope the young master will say when he sees the master, I'm sorry, Zhu Pengcheng He will be a cow and a horse in his next life, and then he will repay his kindness."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Pengcheng slammed his head fiercely at the golden pillar in the room.

"Dad, don't!"

Zhu Wuxia let out a shrill scream, and rushed towards Zhu Pengcheng crying.

Ding Ning was slightly moved. He didn't expect Zhu Pengcheng to be so strong. After a sigh, he appeared in front of the pillar like a ghost at the very moment, and covered Zhu Pengcheng's head with his palms.

Zhu Pengcheng looked at Ding Ning blankly, not knowing why he stopped him, Zhu Wuxia covered his mouth and wept with joy, looking at Ding Ning gratefully.

Ding Ning said coldly: "According to what you have done, even if you die a hundred times, it is not a pity to die, but for the sake of your hard work and no credit for so many years, I forgive you for the time being, but what do you deserve in the end? It's not up to me to decide what kind of punishment, since Dad made the black mouse, let him make his own decision in the future."

Ding Ning made such a decision, not because he was moved by Zhu Pengcheng's steadfastness, but because he felt his determination to seek death from the strength with which Zhu Pengcheng hit the pillar. Second, out of pity for Zhu Wuxia, it is a human tragedy for a girl to witness her mother being humiliated when she was a child, not to mention that she was disfigured. I don’t know how much she has gone through these years Pointing fingers, Zhu Pengcheng is her only relative in this world. If he dies, Zhu Wuxia will definitely not be able to live alone; thirdly, the Wurat Organization was founded by Dad himself after all, although he has no interest in it, nor He planned to take over, but once Zhu Pengcheng died, his father's hard work for so many years would be in vain.

It was precisely because of these considerations that Ding Ning temporarily left Zhu Pengcheng alive and handed over the final disposal to his father.

Zhu Pengcheng probably didn't expect that Ding Ning would forgive him at the last moment. He burst into tears of remorse immediately, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you, young master, for sparing my old life. In the future, this subordinate will definitely devote himself to serving the young master with all his heart. I will make the same mistakes again."

Seeing the unconcealable joy in Zhu Wuxia's Yingyingqiu eyes, Ding Ning suddenly felt mischievous, and coughed dryly: "But capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped. Old Zhu, you have committed too many mistakes. In order to prevent you from repeating admonition , let you try your best to atone for your sins, this young master has decided that from now on, Zhu Wuxia will follow this young master and serve him wholeheartedly."

Zhu Wuxia's expression froze, and her eyes showed a look of horror. She knew how ugly she looked, but she also knew how good her figure was. When men didn't see her appearance, just looking at her figure, those men It will reveal the color of coveting.

Zhu Pengcheng didn't seem to have expected that Ding Ning would propose such a punishment condition. He glanced at his daughter worriedly, and politely said: "It's her blessing to have no time to serve the young master, but her face was burned when she was young, and she looks ugly. You have frightened the young master, please think twice."

"It's okay, isn't it just disfigured? But the figure and temperament are really nothing to say,

Tut tut, like a model. "

Ding Ning looked at the resistance in Zhu Wuxia's eyes, showing a lecherous look of a playboy, scrutinizing her uneven figure lewdly.

Zhu Wuxia was stared at with a chill, and there was a look of disgust in his eyes. Compared with Ning Ding, this young master's virtue is like a world, and there is nothing comparable.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Pengcheng's heart skipped a beat. Although he very much hoped that his daughter could return to normal and lead a normal girl's life, Ding Ning obviously wanted her to be innocent. Although he was the young master, Zhu Wuxia was his only daughter. , he naturally wants to protect it with all his strength.

Immediately said in a deep and forceful voice: "If the young master likes beautiful beauties, the subordinates will naturally collect them for the young master. They have no time to look ugly, and it is difficult to get into the young master's eyes. I hope the young master will show mercy."

"Bold Zhu Pengcheng, you made a big mistake. Not only did you not want to repent, but you made it worse. Your daughter is a daughter. Isn't someone else's daughter a daughter? No matter how much I like beautiful women, I don't need you to collect them. I will not forgive you for these outrageous things."

Ding Ning suddenly yelled, making Zhu Pengcheng silent, lowered his head in fear, and even said that his subordinates did not dare.

"Zhu Pengcheng, make it clear that the young master took your daughter as a maidservant to punish you, not to discuss with you, but to let you experience the pain in those families whose daughters have been ruined."

Ding Ning's stern voice and dignified appearance made Zhu Pengcheng's lips mumble for a long time, speechless.

Zhu Wuxia saw her father's expressionless face when she was reprimanded, and felt a pang of sadness in her heart. She immediately took a step forward and said in a mournful and decisive voice, "Dad, don't talk about it anymore. Wuxia is ugly. The young master is willing to accept Wuxia as a maidservant. It is Wuxia's blessing. Wuxia is willing." Serve the young master."

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

Zhu Pengcheng closed his eyes dejectedly, and two lines of old tears flowed down his cheeks. Over the years, Wushu has ruined the innocence of many good girls, probably this is retribution.

"Okay, you go out first, I will have a good chat with my flawless maid about life and ideals."

Ding Ning impatiently waved Zhu Pengcheng out, and before closing the door, he gave a stern warning that no one should disturb him without his permission.

Zhu Pengcheng clenched his fists tightly, and stood outside the door blankly, his mind went blank, his heart was full of endless humiliation, he wished he could summon people to break in and tear Ding Ning's body into pieces.

But when he thought of the evils that Wushu had done under his leadership these years, he lost any courage. The young master used this method to seek justice for those whose daughters were defiled.

Wuxia understands this very well, so she uses her innocence to atone for him. I hope the young master will not abandon her like a shoe after taking possession of her. Then Wuxia has a good home.

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

It seems that Wushu needs to find another person in charge. This candidate, Ding Ning looked straight at Zhu Wuxia, it's not ready-made.

Zhu Wuxia looked at Ding Ning's straight eyes, and suddenly his stomach was overwhelmed, his heart was flustered, he bit his lower lip and turned his head away.

When Ding Ning calmly ordered her to go into the house and go to bed, Zhu Wuxia obeyed obediently like a walking corpse, but her eyes closed in pain, and two crystal clear tears fell down.

He murmured softly in his heart: "Ning Ding, I'm not clean anymore, I'm not good enough for you anymore, although I've never been good enough for you, but I really want to be with you, you are my only love people who have been."

"Why are you crying? Am I that scary?"

Ding Ning was originally trying to play a prank, but in fact he planned to operate on her. Seeing that she was really crying now, he couldn't help but blame himself. It seems that the joke was over.

Ning Ding! Could it be that he came to save himself?

Zhu Wuxia's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked in surprise, but what caught her eyes was still that extremely hateful face, and the expression that had just bloomed in her eyes dimmed again instantly.

I laughed at myself thinking that I was too self-indulgent, how could Ning Ding fall in love with such an ugly woman like her, and how could he come to save himself like a magic soldier, he and the young master are good friends.

Ugly, yes, ugly, how could I have forgotten, Zhu Wuxia suddenly had a flash of light in his mind, scolding himself for being too stupid, no matter how lecherous this young master is, but as long as he shows his ugly face, he has eaten Viagra, It also guarantees that he won't get hard, so won't his innocence be preserved?

Immediately, he tore off the mask and sunglasses on his face without hesitation, revealing that hideous face, with a generous appearance, looking at Ding Ning with sarcasm, wanting to see what he would do after seeing his ugly appearance. What kind of expression is it.

It's a pity that she was disappointed. After seeing that terrifying face, Ding Ning turned a blind eye, and his expression didn't change at all.

Zhu Wuxia was terrified immediately, and swears fiercely, what the hell, this young master has such a taste, after seeing his face, he can still do it.

Wait, what is he doing? He was actually touching his face, as if he was touching his lover's skin, his eyes were full of fanaticism, as if seeing his favorite toy.

Zhu Wuxia's heart was trembling, if it wasn't for the fact that Ding Ning tapped her a few times so that she couldn't even move a finger, she would have kicked him away and scolded him for being a pervert.

If Ding Ning knew that she thought of him as a pervert, he would have to cry and pass out in the toilet, he would be wronged! I just saw the disfigured face and thought it was very challenging, what a pervert.

Although she didn't know what Zhu Wuxia was thinking, she stared at him with eyes full of fear and resentment, which made him feel very uncomfortable. She reached out and nodded, and said softly: "Sleep, sleep, sleep Once you wake up, you’ll be fine, and everything will pass.”

Zhu Wuxia felt numb all over, and a strong sense of tiredness surged up, causing her eyelids to fight like lead, and she quickly closed her eyes obediently.

At the last moment of her being under general anesthesia, with the last sliver of clarity, she thought inexplicably with grief and indignation, this guy not only has a strong taste, but also is a pervert, and is also a pervert who likes rape/corpse.

With a flash of silver light, a scalpel appeared in Ding Ning's hand. Although he disliked western medicine, he had to say that in terms of surgery, western medicine still had certain advantages over traditional Chinese medicine, such as cutting off carrion, Cosmetic plastic surgery with skin grafting.

An unprecedented plastic surgery combined with traditional Chinese and Western medicine began in this resplendent room. It lasted four hours and twenty-nine minutes, and Zhu Pengcheng, who was guarding the door, almost broke his heart. Once, can it withstand such a conquest by the young master?