Chapter 211: The Appearance of a Dream in Beijing
It's been three days since she came back, and in the past three days, Ding Meiting has never gone downstairs, hiding in her bedroom every day, sad and powerless, so that her tears have not stopped, for her, the future of the child, she has no happiness, no happiness, everything, with the departure of that day, dissipated endlessly.
As a mother, Yunmei is really worried, for a strange man, her daughter who has loved her for twenty years has already regarded her as an enemy at the moment, this kind of rebellious impulse, even she doesn't dare to forcibly suppress it, because she is worried, really worried that her daughter can't think about it.
For three days, she guarded and guarded carefully, for the sake of her daughter, she was physically and mentally exhausted, but even so, she still did not dare to have the slightest negligence, her daughter is the sustenance of all the Ding family, more important than anyone and anything.
"Dad, Meiting really can't do this, if it goes on like this, even we adults can't stand it, not to mention that she is a child, she hasn't eaten for three days, Dad, you want to find a way, my heart really hurts."
In the eyes of parents, no matter how old a child is, he or she is a child.
Ding Aiguo already knew everything from his wife's mouth, in fact, he knew that if he was present at that moment, he would also decide so, not only because that family was not suitable for his daughter, but also because that man had his own woman.
He is a patriotic daughter and a little wife to others, and when this is spread, what face does he have to face his friends and comrades-in-arms.
But his daughter is the most concerned and worried in his heart, and seeing his daughter like this at this moment, he, a big man, can't help the pain, and has a feeling of wanting to cry.
For a long time, as long as his daughter wants, he has never said a word, but this time, she needs to be a lifelong choice, and it is irrational, as a father, he also needs to support the decision of the old man of the Ding family.
But Ding Benjun sighed deeply, and when he came back from the southeast, he was also silent for several days, and in the past few days, he was thinking about some things, which may affect the future of the Ding family.
"Perhaps, we are all wrong-" No one expected that the first thing he said would be such a thing.
Ding Aiguo immediately asked puzzled: "Dad, you are wrong, is there something wrong with our handling of this matter?" β
The old man raised his head and said softly: "I just don't think I should bring Meiting back like this, in fact, in Beihai Academy, as long as that man is there, Meiting is very safe." β
"Dad, what's safe, leaving my baby daughter in Shanghai, and still with a man with strong blood, and Meiting, this stupid girl, wants to promise at all, if you don't bring it back, it's too late, it is estimated that even I will be my grandfather, this kind of thing, it must not be allowed to happen."
He was only forty-five years old, and he was not in a hurry at all.
His daughter is just twenty years old, and she hasn't even done it yet, he really doesn't want her daughter to decide the path of her life too early, this is not a momentary impulse, she wants to go through ups and downs, and she will be together for a lifetime.
On the contrary, Yunmei on the side seemed to understand the old man's words, and said a little helplessly: "Patriotic, Dad means to give Meiting a time to adapt, in fact, a man like Xiao Gongzi, there is indeed no woman who can forget him, Meiting with such a state of mind, whether she will like other men again, it's really hard to say." β
"If he dares to harm my daughter's life, I will kill him!" This is a kind of family affection that loves to the heart and protects from a trace of harm, but when it is said, it is brought with incomparable killing.
Yun Mei glared at this man, he was such an old man, and he still knew how to fight and kill.
"Can you beat others, but they even beat the old throat back."
When Ding Aiguo heard this, he asked with some doubts: "Dad, tell me about the fight that day, I don't believe what Yunmei said, the old throat is really-" will really lose, let alone defeat to a young man.
But the old man's words shattered a touch of illusion in his heart: "What Yunmei said is not wrong, the old throat is indeed defeated, the strength of that young man is the only thing I have seen in my life, not to mention, there are a large number of masters around him, these people are stronger than the god of war." β
If what his wife said was a bit exaggerated, but the old man's words made Ding Aiguo have to believe it, but is there really such a powerful force in the world?
The old man continued, "From him, I see the shadow of a manβ"
Ding Aiguo felt the heaviness of the old man, and was stunned but asked urgently: "Dad, who is it?" β
"Dragon God!"
Ren Ding is always indifferent, and when he heard this name, he couldn't help but be shocked, he has been dead for more than 20 years, the Xiao family has already declined, is it difficult for anyone to regain the light of the dragon god?
The old man saw the surprise on his son's face, and dropped another bombshell: "He is also surnamed Xiao!" β
"What, he is also surnamed Xiao, Dad, you say, will he really be the son of Big Brother Xiao?" As soon as Ding Aiguo finished speaking, he couldn't help but say: "No, I'm going to check it well, if this thing is true, I'm going to go to the southeast in person." β
The old man stopped him and said: "No need, I have already checked, he has nothing to do with the dragon god, the Southeast Xiao family, there is only such a son, Xiao Yuanhe, the head of the Xiao family, and his wife Tian gave birth, this is definitely not fake, I just wonder, how can the son of a businessman have such a huge power!" β
This kind of thing, it is impossible for anyone to find out, the matter of the soul changing the body, until now, Xiao Qiufeng has not even found the answer himself.
"Dad, don't talk about that man, think about Meiting, what do we have to do now to make her happy, she is always like this, is this torturing my heart? How can I live! β
Yunmei interjected, at this moment, she only cares about her daughter alone, and she only cares about this one thing, what national affairs, world affairs, let men think about it, she just wants to deal with family affairs.
"I invited Qingling to come over, the little girl has always listened to her, as long as Qingling agrees, she will definitely have a way."
At this time, a guard officer had already knocked on the door and came in, and reported: "Chief, Miss Dream is here!" β
The old man was overjoyed and responded: "Oh, it's here so soon, please invite her in, let's go, let's go out and talk." β
Although the Ding family is not a military camp, it is more strictly guarded than the military camp, because the old people of the Ding family are related to the lives of many people.
A woman walked in small steps at the door, a woman full of youthful demeanor, with a pretty face as pink as a flower, eyebrows like light willows, and a ruddy color, just like a pure and indifferent fairy.
Wearing a very fashionable dress, a slender and beautiful figure, a soft and elegant beauty, long hair shawl, black ink like clouds, and a state of falling city, since she walked into the hall, she has attracted everyone's eyes, and even the military god, who has always been as cold as iron, can't help but look up.
This kind of hard-to-find beauty is a little impatient at the moment, seeing the three people of the Ding family, they have already quickened their pace, and the bare jade feet, against the backdrop of a pair of high-heeled leather boots, are even more cute and attractive.
Who is she, she is Meng Qingling, she is a dream in the capital!
She already knew what happened to Ding Meiting, and she didn't even say a word of politeness at the moment, so she asked very urgently: "What about Meiting, where is she?" β
The Ding family did not feel that she was rude, on the contrary, her arrival added a bit of vitality to the melancholy atmosphere of the Ding family, in Beijing, she was a dream, a dream that could not be realized.
Even Ding Aiguo tried to check the identity of this woman, but it was blank, and he asked the old man, but there was no answer.
It was not that the old man did not know, but he did not tell him, and warned him not to ask any questions about this woman in the future.
Ding Aiguo was puzzled, this woman was his daughter's best friend, and he did it just for his daughter's safety, but Lao Tzu didn't seem to be worried at all.
Yunmei had already stepped forward and greeted her very warmly: "Qingling, it's good for you to come, hurry, Meiting has been back for three days, and she hasn't been out of the house, even me, my aunt is really worried that her body can't hold itββ"
seemed to be a little annoyed and glared at these three people, and said with some displeasure: "You are still really good parents, with Meiting, you should cherish this blessing, where is there such a treatment of your children, alas, I don't know what to say about you, I'll go see her!" β
Ding Aiguo wanted to refute, but seeing that the old man nodded yes, he could only obediently close his mouth carefully.
In fact, she should have come a long time ago, but it just so happened that she was going out on business these days, and she didn't expect that the matter would be so serious, and she didn't go out of the house for three days, and she was no longer a little temperant before.
In this world, in addition to that man, the person Ding Meiting needs most is this sister, she doesn't see her parents, she doesn't see her grandfather, because they buried her life's pursuit of happiness, but she didn't refuse Meng Qingling's entry.
"Sister Qingling, Meiting is going to die, Meiting is really going to die-" The sound of crying broke the silence of the Ding family in the past three days, and made the three adults who were anxious at the door feel very painful.
The slow crying had stopped, and the two people in the room seemed to be chatting quietly.
(To be continued)