Chapter 122: Infatuation is always pitiful

Sitting on the Maserati GT, a complicated love rose in Ding Ling's heart.

Millions of supercars, I just showed my student ID, showed the key and let myself drive away easily. Obviously, it's not that the people in the 4S store have no rules or are funny, but her master must have explained to the 4S store before giving him the key, as long as the person, the mobile phone, and the key are right, then everything else doesn't matter.

When he came home after running two laps around the city and filling up, it was already past five o'clock, just in time for dinner. During the meal, he took great pains to explain before finally appeasing Mu Hanling's mother - Mu Hanling had been following him out for several days, and she couldn't even get through on the phone, which couldn't help but make her not in a hurry.

After eating dinner and taking a shower, Ding Ling received a call from Long Ling'er. On the phone, Long Ling'er told him that his brother took the time to call her and asked her to give Ding Ling the medical bills.

"Come here, the lion opens his mouth, the old lady is waiting for you in the villa!" Long Ling'er hung up the phone directly after a domineering sentence.

Seeing that Ding Ling hung up the phone with itchy teeth and began to change clothes, Lao Ding looked up at him: "You want to go out again?"

Ding Ling nodded: "Hmm...... Dad, how much money do we have now?"

As soon as Lao Ding heard Ding Ling ask, he immediately sat up straight and said curiously: "The card you gave me last time hasn't been moved, and your aunt said that there are still close to 40 million, right?

Ding Lingxin said My mother is an immortal-level character, how can it be like me who is poor and afraid, didn't Long Aofeng say it, his ancestors died of poverty for eight generations......

Avoiding Lao Ding's question, Ding Ling said while putting on his shoes: "Then how much does it cost you to get a new company?"

"Huh, boy...... You really don't want me to be idle?" Lao Ding saw that Ding Ling didn't look joking, he was stunned for a moment and then said seriously: "One billion eight hundred million is not too much, eighteen million is not too little - if you really want to start quickly, it is best to have fifty or sixty million." ”

"Okay, then I'll take you home with the money today!" Ding Ling said and laughed a few times, looking at the stunned appearance of the old Ding, his heart suddenly refreshed. Dad, Dad, in the past few years, you have always said that I am a loser, but I didn't expect that a loser also has a spring, right?

When he arrived at Long Aotian's villa, he stepped on the brakes and stopped at the gate steadily. Long Ling'er, who was sitting on the sofa, was immediately happy when she saw this, she pinched it and impulsed Ding Ling in front of her, looked Ding Ling up and down a few times, and then sighed: "I haven't seen you for a few days, have you made a fortune? ”

After experiencing the life-and-death adventure of Kunlun Mountain, Ding Ling's perception of Long Ling'er was much better, and he smiled at Long Ling'er's words: "Of course!"

Long Ling'er shook her shoulders and said with a disgusting expression: "Then this son, can you reduce the slave's medical expenses...... The slave family is very poor. ”

cough cough cough ...... Ding Ling almost didn't choke to death with a mouthful of saliva. He raised his hand in surrender and said, "Don't be like this, auntie, this car was given to me by my master." Besides, you can't bear to deduct the medical expenses of a poor dick like me, who has just gone bankrupt? You can grow crooked, but your conscience can't be crooked!"

As soon as she heard Ding Ling start crying again, Long Ling'er suddenly felt very bored, she snorted, and immediately took a bank card out of her hand: "Twenty million! Is it enough?"

Of course, if you simply calculate the cost, it will naturally be enough. It's just that...... Is Long Ao Feng such a person who picks the door? You must know that at the beginning, he knocked on Long Ao Peak 20 million with two third-level spirit pills!

Looking at the trace of cunning in Long Ling'er's eyes, Ding Ling suddenly realized - this girl must be trying to yin herself!

Seeing that Ding Ling had seen through his trick, Long Ling'er angrily took out a card and threw it at Ding Ling: "Take it! a total of 50 million...... My brother said that's all there is to cash. ”

"Hahaha! Thank you Brother Feng for me! This money is just a drop in the bucket for Brother Feng, and it is a great wealth for me. ”

After collecting the money, he took out another grain and stuffed it directly into Long Ling'er's hand, then jumped directly into the car, and then in Long Ling'er's stunned, a little throttle left.

Long Ling'er came back to her senses for a long time, she stomped her foot and scolded angrily: "Damn! you don't even drink a sip of water?"

At this time, Mei Si appeared beside her, looked at Ding Ling who was far away and smiled slightly: "Miss, I'm afraid you don't just want him to stay and drink saliva, right?"

Long Ling'er glared at Mei Sifeng, and when she was about to go crazy, she remembered that she still had something given to her by Ding Lingsai in her hand. She reached out of her hand, and a vermilion pill appeared in the palm of her hand.

Long Ling'er's anger gradually disappeared, but the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly rose.

However, Mei Si sighed softly on the side. He already knew that Ding Ling had an inexplicable master...... Miss Ling'er, she ...... Alas!

......

Don't pass Long Ling'er, he drove the car directly to the provincial gate. After entering the school gate, he slowed down and pulled out his phone.

After taking a few deep breaths, he flipped to the white light number and pressed the dial key.

He had been thinking about how to hand over the Shaping Spirit Pill to his master since he was eating, and in the end, he still felt ...... Give it directly to Bai Qianqian, and let Bai Qianqian hand it over a little better.

Although he was not very satisfied with some of Bai Qianqian's methods, she was also his own master, and he didn't pick her up a few days ago, maybe she was angry with herself these days, so Ding Ling planned to take this opportunity to ease the relationship between them, after all, Bai Qianqian was really good to herself. After the pastry master left, she accompanied her to practice in the suburbs for more than half a month......

A few seconds later, a response came from the phone that he was not in the service area.

Ding Ling frowned slightly, he clicked the throttle, and accelerated the speed of the car towards the girls' dormitory. After arriving at the famous beauty building, he did not rush to shout below, but first dialed Feng Wangxue's mobile phone.

What disappointed him was that Feng Bangxue's mobile phone actually prompted that it was not in the service area!

Although there was no bright moon, Ding Ling still had a very bad feeling in his heart. He stopped the car, closed his eyes, and spread his consciousness throughout the campus.

Hearing that he had ascended to the upper level, he could now clearly feel that the range of his spiritual power was already thousands of meters wide! However, when he spread his divine consciousness to the extreme, he did not feel those familiar spiritual power fluctuations.

There is no white light, and there is no wind to pull the snow.

Closing his eyes, Ding Ling took a deep breath, he turned the car around and drove towards the house that Bai Crispy and their first rental. As expected, the building was already empty.

When Ding Ling, who was depressed, returned home, he took out his mobile phone again, flipped through the phone on it, and hit Bai Sushu, Bai Qian, and Feng Wanxue one by one...... But all the hints are, not on the server! It's as if these people have disappeared en masse!

Lying on the bed, he hesitated to dial Ru Xiaonan's number. Fortunately, Ru Xiaonan is here.

"Xiao Nan, help me ask where Bai Qianqian has been recently, I know that you are also from that building. ”

"Ah, don't you know? Bai Qianqian left a few days ago, as if he was on sick leave. ”

"Huh?!" Like a thunderbolt from the sky, Ding Ling only felt dizzy.

How could she, a cultivator of the Spirit Rhino bloodline, be sick and retired......? How could you leave without even saying hello to yourself?

Ding Ling hung up the phone numbly, he kept flipping through the text messages, trying to find the traces that Bai Qianqian had called or texted him a few days ago. However, he was disappointed.

Since the phone call that he refused to pick up, Bai Qianqian has never contacted him again. And then...... And so she disappeared.

Closing his eyes, a huge sense of absurdity rose in Ding Ling's mind, and he smiled bitterly and took out the Shaping Spirit Pill and squeezed it hard in the palm of his hand.

Master, no matter what happens in the future, you have to let me give you this elixir.

Thinking so, Ding Ling fell into a deep sleep until he was woken up by a phone call just after seven o'clock the next morning.

......

Feng Bangxue, who was sitting in the waiting hall of the provincial capital, was also tired, in the past few days, she has been pestered by the boy who was humiliated by Ding Ling in the big class, and yesterday she was even more annoyed that she even stuffed her mobile phone into her sleeve.

It wasn't until just now that she took out her mobile phone, and then she saw the news that Ding Ling had called her.

She looked around the departure hall for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds, and then dialed Ding Ling back.

When she heard Ding Ling's voice that she hadn't woken up, she was surprised and said, "You're still sleeping, where are you now?"

"What's wrong? at home......"

"Don't you know that your master is getting married today? You're still sleeping. I'm just waiting at the airport to change my boarding pass......"

As soon as Feng Bangxue finished speaking, he heard a loud rumbling sound from the opposite side, and then fell into a long silence. After a long time, I heard Ding Ling's wheezing voice: "How long do I have to change my boarding pass?"

"About ten minutes or so, you ...... You don't really know, do you?"

"Grass!" Ding Ling roared and hung up the phone.

When the wind and snow hit again, there was no one to pick it up. She slowly stood up, crossed her arms, and stood quietly in the center of the departure hall.

Is...... Poor infatuation. Feng Bangxue thought in her heart, but there was a sour feeling in her own heart.

(There's another chapter today.) )