Chapter 2: The Beauty of Destruction

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Half an hour later, Ding Qinglei returned home, and the old housekeeper Ding Fu greeted the master. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What about the young master?" Ding Qinglei didn't see Ding Shaofeng, and asked with a frown.

Ding Fu wanted to speak and stopped, but Ding Qinglei was furious: "That little beast is drunk again, isn't it? Lao Tzu killed him today, and he should have never given birth to this son." ā€

As he spoke, he was about to walk to the backyard, he was depressed for a long time, and today he was insulted by his behavior, and when he heard that Ding Shaofeng was borrowing wine to drown his sorrows, the more angry he became, and his white eyebrows trembled with anger.

Ding Fu hurriedly grabbed him, sniffled, and said with tears: "Master, master, the young master is bitter in his heart, you can forgive him." ā€

Ding Qinglei looked at the loyal old servant, half loud, sighed, and felt sad for a while, not knowing how to deal with himself.

He regarded this only son as a treasure, and he never allowed others to be bullied at all, but it was a pity that he made people, and now he had to watch him fall willingly and powerlessly, Ding Qinglei's heart was like a knife, and the twilight on his face was even heavier, as if he was suddenly getting a little older.

"Well, let him go...... If he wants to leave the house, he will ...... Don't stop him. ā€

In the end, Ding Qinglei confessed such a sentence and left gloomily. The burly body was inadvertently a little hunchbacked.

Ding Fu sighed heavily and walked towards the backyard.

I could smell the wine from afar.

Ding Shaofeng was already drunk, vomiting messily in the house, lying casually among the stains, and kept muttering something in his mouth.

Ding Fu picked him up and heard a few words clearly, there was Ji Feng's name in it, Ding Fu shook his head, helped him to the bed, cleaned the house first, and then fed Ding Shaofeng some water.

Ding Shaofeng opened his eyes and wanted to see the expectant face of Ruhua, but all he saw was Ding Fu's old face, he closed his eyes in disappointment and muttered, "Fu...... Uncle, ...... again Bring me another drink......"

"Young master, you can't drink anymore, the master is already very angry. ā€

Ding Shaofeng said coldly: "He can't wait to ...... I...... I'll drink to death, and I'll ...... You won't lose ...... His face ......"

Ding Fu sighed and said: "Young master, you are wrong to think like this, the master feels sorry for you the most, he never wants to see you like this." ā€

Ding Shaofeng struggled to sit up and laughed: "He...... He feels sorry for me? He just feels sorry for his face! If it's really good for me, he will return Ah Feng to me and get my Ah Feng back......

Ding Fu looked at Ding Shaofeng, who was described as haggard and depressed, thought about it, and said: "The master just said, he doesn't care about you anymore, and the young master can leave the house." ā€

Ding Shaofeng's eyes widened excitedly, staring at Ding Fudao: "Fu Bo, you, are you serious?"

Ding Fu sighed, nodded and said, "That's what the master said, I think the master is really sad this time." Young master, forget that woman, my lord is all for your good!"

"You don't understand, you don't know, you don't know anything. Ding Shaofeng's face was full of red light, he jumped out of bed, anxious to find clothes, and said in a loud voice: "Fu Bo, help me find shoes, I want to go out, I want to find Ah Feng immediately." ā€

Ding Fu's thin old face wrinkled because of worry, and said bitterly: "Young master, the old slave begs you, don't go, don't look for that woman, the old man will die of sadness." ā€

Ding Shaofeng pushed away the old servant who was in the way, and said incoherently excitedly: "You don't care, help me find shoes." Since my father finally agreed, how could I give up such an opportunity, I must be with Ah Feng, I only need Ah Feng in this life. I don't care what others say, Fu Bo, you remember, Ah Feng will come to our house in the future, who dares to chew his tongue and say rumors, don't blame me for being polite. ā€

Ding Fu looked at Ding Shaofeng, who was spinning around like a headless fly, sighed again, took out his shoes from the side of the bed and handed them to Ding Shaofeng.

"Young master, it seems that the old slave can't persuade you, so you can do it. ā€

Ding Shaofeng snatched the shoes, put them on, tidied up his clothes again, and asked, "Fu Bo, do you think there is anything wrong with me, is my face not very good, am I a little thinner?"

Ding Fu's nose was sour, and he said sullenly: "The young master is the first handsome brother in Baoji City, there is nothing wrong." ā€

Ding Shaofeng laughed, turned around and hurried out of the room.

......

Standing around the corner, staring at the gate in front of him.

That was the gate of the Ding Mansion.

It is not difficult to find Dingfu in Baoji City, the famous Hongyuan Dart Game is well-known in this small city, and Dingfu is located next to the Dart Board.

I don't know how long I've been standing, and I don't know how long I'm going to stand.

He thought about a lot of things.

Even Ding Peng, who was thousands of miles away, stayed in the house alone and thought about it for a long time.

His mood can be said to be very chaotic, shocked, excited, hesitant, regretful, excited, all kinds of emotions are intertwined with each other, and a little timid.

If the speculation is not wrong, the child that Ji Feng brought in the mouth of the horse dart master is his child.

He actually had a child.

Before and after the two lives, Ding Peng has always been accustomed to loneliness, he was an orphan since he was a child, did not enjoy the warmth of the family, and when he grew up, because of his own conditions and personality, he did not get married and married before the crossing, let alone have children.

In this life, he finally had a relative-uncle Spirit Snake Old Man, but unfortunately Ding Peng didn't have time to feel the warmth of his elders, and the Spirit Snake Old Man was killed in the bandits of Black Wind Village, and he was left alone.

He has never felt family affection, but that doesn't mean he doesn't yearn for this kind of family affection.

And now, most likely, he has children of his own, his own flesh and blood.

A feeling of blood connection came to his heart, and this impact was shocking and irresistible for Ding Peng.

Therefore, he came to the outside of Ding's Mansion by mistake, he didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't make up his mind about what to do, he just felt that it was very likely that Ding Qinglei and his son knew Ji Feng's whereabouts.

Do you want to find Ji Feng and the child and let them stay by his side?

Ding Peng only felt a mess in his heart, and he really didn't know what to do in the face of this special feeling that he had never felt before.

He even forgot that he was just a puppet clone now, revealing the image of Conduct in front of people.

I don't know how long later, the door of Ding's Mansion was suddenly opened, and a young man in a moon-white robe hurriedly walked out.

Xing's gaze was fixed, and with his skills, at such a distance, he could naturally see the other party's face clearly.

This young man is Ding Qinglei's son Ding Shaofeng.

Ding Shaofeng has not changed much, except that he is a little haggard, which is no different from two years ago, and he is still so damn handsome and handsome.

Ding Peng suddenly realized that he was actually starting to be jealous of this guy.

Thinking that he might be Ji Feng's crush, Ding Peng was murderous in his heart, and he really wanted to find an opportunity to kill this kid.

After all, he is selfish and ruthless, just now he was still struggling with the fact that he had a child, and now he has regarded the child and the woman as his own private property, and he can't tolerate the slightest violation by others.

Ding Shaofeng walked happily through the corner of the stealth of the conduct, he had a beaming look on his face, and he was still muttering something to himself, and there was no hidden dark place at all and a pair of ill-intentioned eyes.

Now what

Watching Ding Shaofeng gradually walk away, Ding Peng's heart became flustered, what to do, what to do, what to do next?

suddenly learned that he had a dearest relative, as cold as Ding Peng, and he couldn't help but feel at a loss.

Fortunately, it didn't take a moment for him to calm down and decided to follow Ding Shaofeng, hoping to find the traces of Ji Feng and the child.

The martial arts of the exercise are far superior to Ding Shaofeng, and it is naturally not a problem to follow him without being aware of him, the two of them walked with each other, and they walked like this for more than half an hour, and came to a house near the west gate of Baoji.

This house is very small, the courtyard wall is low, two places are about to collapse, even the gate is a wooden door, it seems that it is not a place where rich people live.

Ding Shaofeng hesitated at the door of this poor house for a long time, and finally seemed to have the courage to knock on the door.

After knocking for a long time, I saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl from the gap in the chai door, jumping out to open the door, but seeing that it was Ding Shaofeng, the little girl stopped pulling the door, shook her head and said: "Young Master Ding, why are you here again, our girl said that if you come, she can't open the door for you." ā€

With Ding Shaofeng's martial arts, this virtual chaimen naturally fell down as soon as he pushed it, but Ding Shaofeng's face was soft, and he didn't dare to make a mistake at all, and begged in a low voice: "Huan'er, I beg you, you let me in, you girl is just talking angry, I brought good news this time, she must be willing to listen." ā€

Xiao Huan'er was embarrassed: "Young master, last time I let you in, I was beaten by the girl after that, you also know her temper, she is very afraid of anger, young master, I beg you not to be embarrassed for Huan'er." ā€

Ding Shaofeng sighed and said melancholy: "It's all my fault, it must be that I didn't come to marry her for a long time, and she was angry with me." But not this time, Huan'er, young master, I don't embarrass you, you go in and tell your girl, just say that my father has agreed, he no longer cares about our business, and no one can stop me from marrying her, if you tell her these words, she must be very happy. ā€

Huan'er listened and was moved: "Young Master Ding, you are really a good person. Don't worry, I'll go tell you. ā€

After saying that, the little girl ran back to the house.

Ding Shaofeng stayed outside the door, and his excitement made him keep walking around, and for a while, he seemed to think of something sad and sad, and looked at the sky silently, leaving tears.

Standing in the shadows in the distance, watching and listening to everything in silence, his mind was in turmoil, not knowing what to do next.

Naturally, he was not moved by Ding Shaofeng's deep affection, a cold and selfish person would only think about himself, and his upset was because he didn't know how to face Ji Feng.

If the child is really his own child, then he must return to himself, but the problem is that he has not forgotten the pain he once brought to Ji Feng, Liu Yangu is dead, and this account must be counted on him.

In Ding Peng's chaotic thoughts, I saw that the little girl named Huan'er ran out again, she shook her head apologetically at Ding Shaofeng and said, "Young Master Ding, go back, our girl doesn't want to see you." ā€

"What!"

Ding Shaofeng was stunned, he thought a lot just now, thinking of the excitement of marrying Ji Feng, the sweetness of the two together, and the embarrassment of facing gossip in the future, but he didn't expect Ji Feng to not want to see him.

Ding Shaofeng said loudly: "Huan'er, didn't you tell her that my father had agreed?"

Huan'er whispered: "Young Master Ding, you keep quiet, don't make noise to my little master, he just fell asleep." Naturally, I relayed your words to you, but the girl still didn't want to see you, and I couldn't help it. ā€

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Ding Shaofeng's voice became louder, and he said angrily: "It must be that you, a dead girl, didn't report it truthfully, how could Ah Feng not want to see me, she didn't see me before, because my father didn't agree, and now that no one is stopping us anymore, how can she not want to see me, don't want to be with me......"

"Shaofeng!"

A gentle voice interrupted Ding Shaofeng's emotional roar, Ding Shaofeng was stunned, turned his head to look, and through the half-open firewood door, a slender woman walked slowly from the courtyard.

"Ah Feng, Ah Feng!" Ding Shaofeng finally saw his sweetheart, and his bowels were full of knots, and he shed tears excitedly.

The woman who came out was the original female dart head Ji Feng, but compared with two years ago, she is no longer the heroic image, but tends to be soft and beautiful, and she still has a maternal luster.

Ji Feng walked out of the chai door and said softly: "Shaofeng, don't blame Xiaohuan, I told her to say that just now." ā€

Ding Shaofeng took two steps closer and stretched out his hand to touch Ji Feng's palm, Ji Feng shrank back, took a step back, and said in a soft but irresistible tone, and said in a low voice: "Shaofeng, don't do this! ā€

Ding Shaofeng looked at his familiar and seemingly unfamiliar face, and a trace of horror suddenly appeared in his heart, and he said in a panic: "Ah Feng, what's wrong with you, you ...... You really don't want to see me?"

Ji Feng said softly: "Shaofeng, don't think nonsense, I don't want to see you because I'm worried about causing misunderstanding among others, you have to marry a good woman in the future, don't let people gossip because of me." ā€

Ding Shaofeng said impatiently: "I won't marry anyone, I want you!" Ah Feng, didn't you hear that my father said that he agreed to let us be together, and he won't stop us anymore, did you hear it this time, did you hear it clearly?"

Ji Feng looked at the excited Ding Shaofeng, his eyes were calm, and he said softly: "I heard it, but Shaofeng, our fate is over, it's impossible." ā€

"No!" Ding Shaofeng roared: "You are lying, did my father threaten you to say this?" Ah Feng, don't be afraid, with me, no one can hurt you. ā€

Ji Feng looked at Ding Shaofeng, who was obviously a little nervous, with a painful and sad expression, and said softly: "Shaofeng, don't be like this, I'm telling you the truth, that's the end of it between you and me, and you ...... in the future Don't come to me. ā€

"Nonsense!" Ding Shaofeng grabbed Ji Feng's wrist and said excitedly: "You are lying to me, you are also lying to yourself, if you don't like me anymore, why do you want to bring your child to Baoji City? You must be waiting for me, it's really not good for me, I shouldn't have made you wait so long, I was wrong, I promise you, this time it won't, I must let my father promise to marry you, otherwise I will commit suicide to show him." ā€

Ji Feng looked at Ding Shaofeng, who was as willful as a child, a little disappointed, shook his head and said, "Shaofeng, I didn't lie to you, there is no possibility for me and you." As for Laibaoji, that's because I know that the devil will definitely come back here, and I'll wait for him here, a year, two years, three years, five years, and one day I will wait for him, and those nightmares and humiliations can only be washed away with blood. ā€

In the last sentence, Ji Feng's tone was full of bone-sharp hatred, this hatred frightened Ding Shaofeng a little, he couldn't help but let go of Ji Feng's palm, and muttered: "I see, I see, I thought you came here to wait for me, ridiculous, I'm really ridiculous, I still think about everything beautiful." ā€

Ji Feng showed a poignant smile and said coldly: "Do I still have beauty, those things have long been destroyed, and I only have endless hatred in my heart!"

Ding Shaofeng took a few steps back in Ji Feng's cold tone, his face was as pale as snow, and he didn't have the excited and excited expression he had before, and suddenly, Ding Shaofeng roared sadly, covered his face and stumbled away.

Under the moonlight, only the little girl who was at a loss was left, and Ji Feng, who leaned on the chaimen and pounced on the rope and shed tears.

Of course, in the place where the two of them could not see, there was also a figure with a complex expression, standing still like a sculpture.