Only then did Ding Ning realize that his hand was pressing on Chu Yunxiu's chest, which made him look embarrassed. He hurriedly let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted and said:

"I...I didn't mean it, mistake, mistake!"

"Look at how cowardly you are, so what if you did it on purpose? When you helped my mother treat her breast cancer, you didn't touch her at all. Why don't you just marry my mother too? She is also a person anyway.

"

Ling Yun burst into laughter, her charming look and tough words made Ding Ning hold her forehead and lament, the black line at one end, why do you feel that this girl has a head like a young man, she dares to say any nonsense, if he dares to agree, a certain

The bone demon must risk his life with him.

He rolled his eyes at Ling Yun, who was not charming at all, "What nonsense are you talking about? That's a cure. You're talking about me as a pornographic maniac. I have a very professional ethics, okay?"

Ling Yun covered his mouth and chuckled, and said seductively: "You really don't want it? This is a buy-one-get-one-free mother-daughter flower. Are you really not tempted?"

Ding Ning was aroused by her anger. He had never discovered that Ling Yun had such a charming side. Is this the difference between girls and women?

Fearing that he was not strong enough, Ding Ning quickly changed the subject and asked, "What's wrong with your cell phone? Why can't you make calls?"

"Ah, you called me?"

Ling Yun was inexplicably surprised, and she tried to cover up her guilty conscience with a very confident expression: "My phone ran out of battery and was left in the office. I didn't bring it with me."

"Where did you go last night? Why did you come back so late?" Ding Ning continued to interrogate.

"Hey, don't mention it. My mother insisted on asking me to take a day off last night to relax, but one of her sisters took us to some business club and played mahjong there until twelve o'clock. I was almost bored to death."

Ling Yun complained while changing her clothes, not shying away from Ding Ning's hot gaze at all. She even deliberately straightened her C-cup breasts and gave her a wink, which made Ding Ning almost pounce on her and crotch her again.

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"Okay, stop making trouble, get out of here, come to me tonight, and I'll tell you in detail."

Ling Yun panted and pushed Ding Ning away, eating fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk.

Ding Ning touched his flat belly. It seemed that he had to solve the breakfast problem by himself, otherwise Chu Yunxiu would wake up and find that breakfast was missing.

"Then I'm leaving, remember to turn on your phone!"

Ding Ning took out the silver needle and immediately disappeared into the room like the wind.

Ling Yun's pretentious scream came from far behind: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why did you faint suddenly? Could it be hypoglycemia?"

Her acting skills are beyond repair. It would be a shame not to award her an Oscar!

Ding Ning, who was full of joy, did not notice the faint worry flashing in Ling Yun's eyes when he looked at his back.

Ding Ning's inner depression was vented under her guidance, but it was not completely released. Although there was no problem for the time being, as he encountered unsatisfactory things in the future, sooner or later it would explode again.

She really wanted to take Ding Ning to see a psychiatrist, but she knew that was impossible. He would never admit that he had a mental problem.

Maybe Shen Muqing can help him? Ling Yun's eyes suddenly lit up when he thought of Shen Muqing's penetrating eyes that could penetrate people's hearts.

"It's really strange. Why did you faint suddenly?"

Chu Yunxiu was still confused as to what was going on with her, and she couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it.

"It's probably hypoglycemia. It's okay. I'll let Ding Ning take a look at it when I get the chance."

Ling Yun drank the soy milk calmly and said.

"Forget it, I feel pretty good, and there should be nothing wrong. By the way, your Aunt Sun invites me to continue in the evening, and we may have to play all night. You come back early in the evening to walk Doudou. You don't need to wait for me. Go to bed first."

Chu Yun said with a beaming look, it was the first time she played mahjong in such a luxurious private club last night, and she won tens of thousands in a few hours, which made her like this kind of life more and more.

"Mom, have you returned the diamond necklace?"

Ling Yun remembered the business and asked quickly.

"Aunt Wang didn't want it when I gave it back to you. She said that Liu Junwei had gone to other places to discuss some projects. She asked me to return it to him directly when he comes back."

Chu Yunxiu said helplessly: "For this blind date, I have offended your Aunt Wang. You don't know her ugly face. Hey, Ding Ning hasn't come to you yet, so you really don't think about it."

Would you like Liu Junwei?"

"Mom, are you finished yet?"

Ling Yun's face was full of displeasure, and he murmured in his heart, Ding Ning has already slept with your daughter, what the hell are you thinking about it.

"Okay, okay, forget I didn't say anything, you can handle it yourself, I don't care."

Seeing that Ling Yun was unhappy, Chu Yunxiu quickly waved her hands and shut up. She now felt a little scared when she remembered the decisive look in her precious daughter's eyes when she wanted to break off the relationship between mother and daughter that night.

It's true that a female college student doesn't stay in the right place, and stays and stays again and again, and becomes a grudge. She ate in silence, but her heart had already flown to that luxurious club.

As soon as he got in the car, Ding Ning's expression became extremely solemn.

Psychological problems? Maybe a little bit, but it is not the main reason. It is not that Ding Ning is pretentious and unwilling to admit it, but that he knows what his problem is.

The ancestral book "The Art of Cooking the Ox" is a cultivation method that uses killing to enter the Tao. The first page of the book reads: Men should kill, and kill without mercy. The eternal karma is all in killing. Killing one person is a sin.

Killing ten thousand people is considered a hero, but killing millions of people is considered a hero among heroes.

"The Art of Cooking the Ox" is about cultivating murderous aura. The more you kill, the greater the power. However, how many people in this world are born with a heroic mind and can kill people without blinking an eye?

Nowadays, in a society governed by law, murderers are subject to criminal liability, which makes the murderer's mental pressure even greater. Over time, the pent-up anger in the chest cannot be vented, which will make the cultivator go crazy and become possessed.

When his father taught him the sword skills, he carefully took out the ancestral medical book "Compendium of Grass and Woods", which is a training method that complements "The Art of Cooking and Unraveling Oxen".

There is a practice called "Bodhicitta" in "Grass and Trees Compendium", which is to cultivate the heart of a benevolent person to resolve hostility.

This should be a method that the ancestors of the Ding family came up with to resolve the side effects of sword techniques. However, my father did not have the talent to study medicine. He fell asleep whenever he read medical books, which was like reading a book from heaven. After decades of doing so, he gained nothing.

In the past, when Ding Ning was young, his father never explained it clearly to him, but now that he thinks about it, studying medicine is not the only way to release his anger.

For example, women, for example, slaughtering domestic animals without any sense of guilt are all ways to relieve stress and release anger.

Why is it said that hostility can be resolved in women? That was the answer that Ding Ning found after spending a whole night on Ling Yun and feeling refreshed.

This made Ding Ning a little curious, why didn't his father go to the young lady in the town to resolve his anger? Is it because he didn't know, or didn't bother to do so? Or because he didn't want to let his mother down?

No wonder he wanted to work in the slaughterhouse because he wanted to relieve his anger and cultivate his murderous spirit. It seems that the taciturn father is still a hateful person.

Ding Ning has practiced both swordsmanship and medicine since he was a child. While practicing the art of cutting cattle, he also practiced "Bodhicitta". His father also specially asked Sister Qiao to supervise and teach him, so that his violent temper and benevolent heart are always at a balance point.

, which is also well-intentioned.

But Ding Ning has been living in a haze since he entered college, and he has not practiced "Bodhicitta" for a long time.

After all, it was his rebellious psychology that caused his anger to get out of hand. His father disappeared without saying a word and took four masters with him. He disappeared for five years, which made him feel abandoned. His subconscious mind was

I am using this method of breaking things to express my grievances.

In the words of cultivators, when the anger is out of control, it means inner demons enter the body. It is a very dangerous state. At worst, the body dies and the body disappears. At worst, the meridians burst, the anger enters the brain, the mind becomes insane, and the person becomes a cripple or even a murderous maniac.

Ding Ning knew that it was dangerous to lose control this time. If Ling Yun hadn't comforted him with her tenderness, and the stone man had used supernatural energy to help him repair his meridians and protect his sea of ​​consciousness, he would have definitely become a useless person or a murderous maniac.

This made him fearful. It was okay to become a cripple, but once he lost his mind and became a murderer, he didn't know how many people would be killed by him.

Therefore, he made up his mind to practice "Bodhicitta" no matter how busy he was, to keep his mentality stable and never let things out of control happen again.

But misfortune lies where good fortune lies, and good fortune lies where misfortune lies! This loss of control is not completely without benefits. Although his superpower light group has shrunk significantly, his meridians have become more and more serious because they were broken and then stood up.

Tolerant and tenacious, the speed of infuriating energy is more than twice as fast as before.

Unknowingly, she had returned to the small courtyard in the western suburbs. Chu Yunna jumped into Ding Ning's arms as excitedly as a child who finally waited for his parents after school, making a group of workers who were working enthusiastically jealous.

Although Chu Yunna has used biosimulated skin to lower her appearance by several levels, her convex and curvy figure comparable to that of a supermodel has not changed at all.

The person in charge of the construction team is a middle-aged man in his early forties with an honest face. His name is Wang Dahai. The workers call him Wang Tou. He looks very prestigious.

Wang Dahai handed over a Double Happiness cigarette that cost seven yuan a box, and in Mandarin with a strong Huizhou accent, he greeted Ding Ning for a few words and then ran out of words. He was obviously not a good talker.

From the envious way he peeked at the Land Rover from time to time, it could be seen that he regarded Ding Ning as the young master of a rich man, and his expression became more and more awe-inspiring.

Ding Ning took the cigarette and lit it with dignity. He took a puff and asked Wang Dahai whether there were any difficulties in the construction.

When it came to his profession, Wang Dahai changed his dull look and started talking with great joy and spouting. He spoke eloquently and clearly.

The infrastructure construction work is not complicated. It is equivalent to building a large greenhouse. It only costs a few dollars. The most expensive part is the constant temperature equipment. This equipment alone cannot be purchased even if it costs less than a million yuan.

To keep the temperature, air humidity, and ground humidity in the greenhouse consistent with that of the tropical rainforest, a set of artificial self-circulating rainfall equipment is also needed.

To put it bluntly, if you want to completely imitate the climate and environment of the rainforest, you need to store a pond and use self-circulating rainfall equipment to provide artificial rainfall every one or two days.

This requires that the support pipes used by Wang Dahai and others when building infrastructure are waterproof, rust-proof, with built-in spray holes, and can be matched with artificial circulating rainfall equipment.

Fortunately, Ding Ning had made his intentions clear before, otherwise if they had used ordinary stent tubes, which would not be able to be used at all, they would have been in big trouble.

This made Ding Ning feel that there is a specialization in the art industry. Unexpectedly, this kind of uncomplicated infrastructure construction actually has so many methods. It seems that the 300,000 yuan spent on this infrastructure construction was not wasted.

But the biggest headache for him is that he doesn't have enough money. Not to mention the artificial self-circulation rainfall equipment, he can't afford the thermostatic equipment alone, not to mention that all the circuits and wires need to be modified.
Chapter completed!