There was a gloomy atmosphere, and the women sighed sadly.

I didn't expect that Murong Junlin would be so vicious, even disregarding the life of his own daughter. Even though there were so many prominent family members present, they still couldn't stop his murderous intention. How much hatred did he have for Murong Yanran.

"The background is not small, go on, aren't there a few people who haven't reported their origins? Let's talk about it and see if you can scare me."

Night Owl said jokingly.

The girls who didn't report their family background were all silent. No one from a wealthy family could scare them, so it's okay not to tell them their origins.

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

"Oh, what's the background? Let me tell you and see if you can scare me."

Night Owl said teasingly, thinking of a cat playing with a mouse.

Other members of the Saintess tribe also looked at her funny, wanting to hear what her great origins were.

"We both have a husband in common, his name is Ding Ning."

Luoxue said proudly, not feeling ashamed but proud.

There was silence in the restaurant. Ding Ning's women were fine, and Guan Shilin didn't care, but Du Mo Sheng, Gentle and Murong Yanran looked at each other dumbfounded. They were not Ding Ning's women.

"Hahaha!"

After the silence, there was a burst of laughter. The Saintess clan members were laughing so hard that they were holding their stomachs and tears were about to flow out.

Ding Qianlie and others all looked at Luo Xue, wondering what score this girl got.

Luoxue looked at them seriously: "Am I wrong?"

"That's right, we are all going to die now, but he can't even be seen. I have never seen such a eggless man. He hides when something happens and lets his woman die. If he is a

Man, get out of here right now and kill these bitches, and I, Du Mosheng, will accept them 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 hunt me down."

A clear man's voice suddenly sounded, making everyone stunned, and the entire restaurant fell into deathly silence again.

Ye Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, and she felt horrified in her heart. With her cultivation level, she didn't even hear where the sound came from. This made her suddenly nervous, and she raised her head and shouted: "Who are you?"

"Ding Ning, you are here."

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

"You damn thing, have you been here a long time ago and are watching the show?"

"Master, you are back."

"Haha, the young master is here, let's see if these old witches are still arrogant."

…

With a bang, the restaurant exploded instantly, and there were endless cheers, tears of joy, and the surprise of escaping from death.

However, Ye Xiao suddenly sneered: "It turns out to be you. I thought you were going to be a coward. Now it's just the right time. You surrender yourself and get caught, so I don't have to waste any time."

"I really don't know where you get your confidence. If I hadn't hit women in my life, I would tear that broken mouth of yours right now."

Following Ding Ning's calm voice, there was a bang, dust flew into the air, and a large hole was forcibly knocked out of the ceiling. Ding Ning's face was covered with frost, and he fell from the sky like a divine soldier.

So handsome, so handsome!

Du Mosheng's mouth formed an O-shape in astonishment, and she stared blankly at Ding Ning, who was like a god and demon. Although she had never had any good impression of Ding Ning because of his philandering, at this moment she had to admit that Ding Ning was so gloomy.

The charming way of appearing gave her an unparalleled visual impact and made her heart beat at this moment.

Murong Yanran looked at Ding Ning with tears in her eyes. After experiencing her father's ruthlessness 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 were facing a formidable enemy. He slowly looked around, and when he saw the red slap mark on his sister's face, his pupils shrank sharply, and there was a flash of distress in his eyes.

He said four words calmly: "Did she do it?"

Ding Qianlie could no longer pretend to be in trouble, tears burst from his eyes, and he nodded vigorously.

Ding Ning didn't say anything. He turned to look at Xia Hou. Seeing the pale Xia Hou lying unconscious on the ground and dying, he took one step forward and appeared next to Xia Hou. His hands patted him several times like lightning, and he reached out and took out a

A pill was stuffed into his mouth.

"Young Master, it's my incompetence that didn't protect the eldest lady and all the young ladies. Xiahou is useless!"

Xiahou's face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye. He slowly opened his eyes and said with guilt on his face when he saw Ding Ning.

"Okay, stand up, don't pretend to be dead, what a big deal, take revenge on your own, you know I don't hit women, you have no taboos anyway."

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

Everyone was confused. What was going on? Xiahou was still injured. Didn't Ding Ning ask him to die?

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

What's strange is that the saints behind her all have horrified expressions on their faces, standing there motionless like puppets.

Only then did Xia Hou realize that his serious injury had actually healed, but Ye Xiao seemed to be stiff all over, without the slightest ability to resist. Thinking of the grievances and injuries he had suffered before, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he was riding on Ye Xiao.

He opened his arms from left to right and started to slap her wildly: "Bitch, stinky bitch, how dare you slap the eldest lady, I'll beat you to death, beat you to death!"

Ding Ning clapped her hands: "Everyone has revenge and grievances. No matter how angry you are, they don't dare to fight back."

Yes, not only did they not dare to fight back, they simply couldn't fight back. They just followed their words and showed up in this world.

Ding Qianlie had been holding back his anger for a long time. Hearing this, he couldn't hold it back anymore. He rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, pulling Xiahou away: "Get up and let me do it."

"Miss, I haven't had enough of it yet."

Xia Hou said aggrievedly.

"It's embarrassing for you, a grown man, to hit a woman and it spreads out. It's better for me to do it."

Ding Qianlie said fiercely.

"It is indeed bad for a man to hit a woman, but a vicious woman like this is just a beast. I'm afraid it will dirty your hands, so I'll do it!"

Xiahou said eagerly, his anger had nowhere to vent, he really wanted to torture this vicious night owl.

"Go away, there's no place to spread the flames. There are more than a dozen women nearby. Go beat them. This night owl belongs to me."

Ding Qianlie has never been slapped in the face since she was a child, and the humiliation brought to her by Ye Owl cannot be washed away even by pouring water from the Three Rivers. She will never give up until Ye Owl tortures her to death and makes her want to die.

Xia Hou was so aggrieved that he could only vent his anger to other Saintess tribesmen, but unexpectedly, those Saintess tribesmen had their masters, and he didn't even have a chance to intervene.

The women were frightened and frightened and had been threatened for so long. Now that they were proud and proud, how could they be merciful and beat the Saintess clansmen until they screamed and suffered unspeakably.

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

He lit a cigarette and walked over to Murong Yanran, who was the only one who didn't hit anyone and was feeling depressed. He 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 unjust." Murong Yanran shook her head and said gloomily.

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

Murong Yanran suddenly cried out and threw herself into Ding Ning's arms, crying loudly. She hugged his waist tightly with both hands.

Her arms were full of warmth, but Ding Ning didn't have the slightest charm. He patted her shoulders gently to soothe her scarred heart, but the bursts of pain in his heart let him know how much he cared about the suffering person in his arms.

A woman tortured by family affection.

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

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

"Don't... don't act recklessly. The Murong family has a profound background and is not that simple."

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

"Don't worry, he is your father after all, I won't touch him, but I will let that vicious mother and son die without a burial place."

Ding Ning caressed her pretty face and said decisively.

"No, he has been confused by that woman. If you touch her, he will definitely fight you to death. Ding Ning, please promise me not to mess around."

Murong Yanran looked at him moved, but shook her head repeatedly to prevent him from doing anything random.

Ding Ning's ears suddenly twitched, and a smile appeared on his face: "Sister, don't worry, I promise that I won't cause trouble, and I will also give you bad breath. Trust me, okay?"

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

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

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

Murong Xiongfeng asked nervously and excitedly.

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

Deng Shuanghong's face changed and she looked around cautiously.

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

Murong Xiongfeng said disapprovingly.

"You kid, why are you so steady at all? How many times have I told you, be careful when sailing a thousand-year-old ship. No matter how good the soundproofing is, you still have to be cautious. What if someone installs a surveillance camera?"
To be continued...