Chapter Seventy-Three: Purity and Conspiracy and Justice
Time goes back to two hours ago.
The glow of great magic shattered the peace of the campus, and golden flaming greatswords fell with a bang, covering the tree-lined streets of the campus like a boiling golden solution, burning countless precious plants and trees.
Ding Jiachang stood in front of the window, silently watching all this, his face was calm and calm, and he couldn't see any emotion.
Until the light of the flame slowly dimmed, he turned his head, looked affectionately at Ding You, who was lying on the bed and fell into a coma, and murmured: "Sleep, my good daughter, when you wake up tomorrow, you will forget all this." You are still my purest child. ”
The shackles of magic wrapped around Ding You's body, causing her to fall asleep, oblivious to what was happening in the outside world.
However, even in her sleep, Ding You frowned slightly, and what she saw in her dream did not know how to make her heart worry.
Ding Jiachang gently stroked his daughter's frowning brow, but found that he couldn't smooth it out no matter what, and suddenly felt a little upset.
He stood up and said in a heavy tone, "You will understand later that only Dad is right in this world." Everything Dad does, it's for your own good. ”
Standing silently on the side of the bed like this, after standing for a long time, Ding Jiachang sighed slightly, pushed open the door of his daughter's bedroom, and walked out gently.
The single dormitory building is the quietest place on campus, and today is the weekend, except for the yellowing of the ginkgo trees outside the building
To his surprise, when he walked out of the girls' dormitory, he saw a gloomy-looking teenager sitting on a bench outside the building, smiling at him.
It seems that he was waiting here on purpose.
"The younger Gao Yan has seen Shibo." The gloomy young man stepped forward, saluted Ding Jiachang very solemnly, and then said with a smile.
"It's just that I don't know if Shibo still remembers the younger generation."
Ding Jiachang raised his eyebrows, and faintly felt that the young man's name seemed to have been heard somewhere.
"High? Are you the grandson of that old puppet in Gao Xinghe? He asked in a deep voice, not in a friendly tone.
Gao Yan did not show displeasure because the tall man in front of him was not inferior to his grandfather, he still looked like a smile, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, the ancestor is the old horseman of Gao Xinghe. ”
The corners of Ding Jiachang's mouth twitched, and he was extremely satisfied with Gao Yan's response.
He then asked, "Are you waiting for me here?" ”
"Exactly." Gao Yan replied in a low voice.
"How did you know I was here?" Ding Jiachang asked again.
Gao Yan replied with a smile and said, "The dragon travels in the nine heavens, and it must be accompanied by wind and thunder. The predecessors are dragons among people, walking in the world, how can they leave no traces. ”
Ding Jiachang heard Gao Yan's answer, remained silent, still continued to smile, and said, "Say, what are you waiting for me here for?" ”
Gao Yan's eyes suddenly flashed, and he said, "I just came here to inform Shibo that the killer you sent was dead, and he died very miserably." ”
"But his assassination target was alive and unscathed."
Ding Jiachang listened to what Gao Yan said, the expression on his face was like a stone sculpture, and he couldn't see any changes.
He snorted, flicked his sleeves, and said, "Ridiculous! What am I to send a hitman to the school to assassinate a student? Don't talk about it, you junior. ”
Gao Yan looked into his eyes, the smile on his gloomy face was even worse, and said, "Hey, Shibo, I didn't say that the killer's target was a student, how did you know?" ”
The two looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly, everything in heaven and earth lost its color.
Ding Jiachang and Gao Yan stand in this world composed of pure black and white, as if they are standing on a huge ink painting.
Gao Yan looked around, obviously understanding that the area where he was standing had been stripped from the original space by Ding Jiachang.
"I'm a liberal arts student, and I don't know much about magic things, so Shibo's behavior really scared me." Gao Yan said this, but his expression was the same, and he was not frightened by the other party's handy magic.
"Where did my nephew say, I did this, just because I was worried that you and my conversation would be listened to by others, and where did I want to scare you."
Ding Jiachang didn't smile, and the surging magic power surged in his body like a river roaring, condensing a pair of translucent yin and yang fish in his palm.
He looked at Gao Yan, but he didn't ask Gao Yan how he knew that the killer was the person he sent, but asked indifferently: "Say, what are you waiting for me here?" I don't believe that my nephew came so hard to deliver a message. ”
"Of course not." Gao Yan nodded and replied.
"Judging from the information I received, the reason why the killer you sent failed was because of Du Mingsheng's intervention."
"Du Mingsheng?"
Ding Jiachang bit the name, groaned, and said, "The most dazzling meteor? ”
"It's him." Gao Yan nodded.
"Isn't he dying? Why do you like wading in muddy waters so much? ”
Gao Yan shook his head lightly and said, "Because, the classmate Gao Huan you sent the killer to assassinate is Du Mingsheng's personal disciple." ”
Hearing the news, Ding Jiachang raised his eyebrows slightly and fell silent.
"It's troublesome, isn't it?" Gao Yan said with a smile.
"Moreover, it is precisely because this Du Mingsheng is dying that it will be even more troublesome."
"Think about it, if the only personal disciple is assassinated, what do you think that Du Mingsheng will do when he loses hope?"
"The branches and leaves of the Shibo family are blooming big, and the target is too big, if Du Mingsheng finds out the truth, he will at least have to eat an antimatter annihilation cannon."
"It's not worth taking this risk in order to kill a little deflated three, right?"
Ding Jiachang's brows finally furrowed, and the black and white world trembled, as if it was about to crack.
"However, fortunately, this time Gao Huan is safe and sound, and the school does not plan to make a big deal out of it." Gao Yan looked at Ding Jiachang's eyes and grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.
"So, this failure, should I say that Shibo is lucky? Or is it unfortunate? ”
Ding Jiachang shook his head suddenly, his brows furrowed even deeper, and said, "Hehe, it's really terrifying." Gao Xinghe, that old horseman, can have such an excellent grandson as you, should I say that he is lucky? Or is it unfortunate? ”
Gao Yan smiled and didn't answer, but said another: "I can understand Shibo's feelings, I am also very heartbroken that Sister Ding You is so close to such a lowly and filthy inferior person. But killing, after all, is not the only solution. ”
"It's better to let the junior give you an idea, to ensure that you can achieve your goal and keep your hands clean. How is it? ”
Ding Jiachang looked at Gao Yan's eyes, wanting to see the true intentions of the young man in front of him from the viper-like pupils.
"What good will it do you if your nephew does this?"
Gao Yan shrugged his shoulders slightly and said, "If I told you that I was here to carry out justice, would you believe it?" ”
……
Ding Jiachang threw the meat skewer in his hand back on the table, and directly ignored Du Mingsheng, who was shooting the case, but firmly focused his eyes on Gao Huan's face.
Admittedly, this face is indeed beautiful, is her daughter obsessed with this face?
So shouldn't you destroy this face now?
This kind of thought flashed in Ding Jiachang's heart, and he quickly denied it.
He is the current patriarch of the Ding family, and if he fights with a pair of teachers and students at a barbecue stand, he will definitely make headlines the next day.
In the end, he still chose to say to Gao Huan as "pleasantly" as possible: "The person sent to kill you today was hired by me." ”
"Is there anything you'd like to ask next?"