Ding Ling didn't hear Zuo Ling's roar, but even if he heard him, he wouldn't feel any guilt. Zuo Ling just now just pretended to be a child - didn't she just rely on being so five or six years older than her? So, she deserved it!

After successfully meeting Chen Gang, Ding Ling completed the discharge procedures for him, and then helped him walk outside the hospital.

What he didn't expect was that the car that looked like a Corolla was actually a Ferrari was parked at the door!

Seeing Zuo Ling who was smiling at him with her waist on her back, Ding Ling was shocked and smiled bitterly, "That... Sister Zuo, can you spare me? Is it okay for me to admit my mistake to you?"

"No way! Get in the car!" Zuo Ling hated her, and even Zhang Song hated her - Zhang Song told her that although Ding Ling looked careless, she was a gentleman. She had never messed with girls when she was a second-generation ancestor before. She even asked her to tease her if she had nothing to do, so as not to resist her too much.

As a result... teasing is teasing, and the tofu is eaten by others! And it is even forced to eat it!

Thinking of the momentum that Ding Ling had just exuded, Zuo Ling felt depressed. This little guy had only been practicing for a few months and was actually extraordinary. Not only did he say that he was extraordinary, but he even exuded aura stronger than himself...

What a little monster!

Seeing that Sister Zuo from Tiance Mansion looked like she would never give up, Ding Ling also became angry. Anyway, he is in a state of extraordinary status now. At worst, he can fight and run away if he can't beat him.

So he pulled the car door, stuffed Chen Gang and his son into the car and still sat in the passenger seat.

"Mingzhu Hotel." After saying that, Ding Ling closed his eyes - in fact, he was carefully guarding against this elder sister who didn't know how to explode.

As soon as Zuo Ling stepped on the accelerator, Corolla made another roar, and in an instant he rushed to the center of the street. After a beautiful drift, he arrived at the gate of Mingzhu Hotel in a few minutes.

Ding Ling opened the room and took Chen Gang and his son to the elevator. When he saw Zuo Ling still waiting with his arms held at the gate, he couldn't help but feel happy.

He walked towards the stairs next to him in three or two steps. While there was no one, he directly summoned the Kaitian Jue and then stepped in.

Outside the door, Zuo Ling waited for ten minutes but did not see Ding Ling come out, she slapped her head and cursed heavily: "It's so stupid! I actually forgot that he knows the Creation Art..."

She held back her anger, took a few deep breaths and quickly released her spiritual consciousness. Sure enough... within a radius of 100 meters, there was no figure of Ding Ling.

"I'm so angry! I'm still calling me Sister Zuo, do I have any age?" She returned to the car and sat down. She slapped the steering wheel in anger and vented for a while before she took out her phone.

"Zhang Song! Let me explain it clearly to me! What's going on with this kid? Why did the mansion ask me to approach him?"

...

The next morning, in order to avoid being blocked at the door again, Ding Ling swept his spiritual sense and drove out a Roewe 950 that the old man had just bought before he could go to work.

Nowadays, Lao Ding has been in a state of trouble and no longer needs to use a luxury car to prove his identity. Since Ding Ling rushed for 1,000 kilometers in four hours on the day of the Baijia Manor, he has never wanted to drive a sports car again.

When I went upstairs with Mingyue, I realized that Chen Gang had already gotten up. He sat beside the bed with a crutch next to him. His mother was packing up her things and then kept nagging, asking him to do things well in the future and stop messing around.

After Ding Ling entered the door, his mother quickly poured water for Ding Ling. In the eyes of the old man, Ding Ling was Chen Gang's great benefactor. Not only did he not care about helping with medical expenses, he also did not dislike Chen Gang, a disabled son, was responsible for arranging work for him.

Ding Ling stood beside Chen Gang and smiled and said, "Auntie, don't bother. We are going to take the high-speed train to Chengdu now. Do you want to go back to your hometown? If you want it, let's join us."

"Okay, Xiaogang will depend on you in the future." The simple middle-aged woman touched her eyes, endured for a few years and finally asked: "Ding Ling, I just don't know what business you took Xiaogang to do..."

Ding Ling smiled: "I just help me see a store, but the place is relatively remote. It is in Qingcheng Mountain. When I arrive, I will ask him to call you."

"Oh, will you come back during the energy savings every year?"

At this time, Chen Gang said impatiently: "Mom, don't ask, okay? I've become like this. Are you still worried about what Ding Ling has done to me? I don't believe that he really sent me to the black coal mine."

When he heard this, his mother couldn't help laughing. Indeed, her son's hand and foot were cut off with his wrists, and there was basically no job to suit besides begging. She smiled and wiped her tears and said, "I'm afraid he will be bullied."

"Don't worry, auntie, no one dares to bully him in that place."

When he arrived at the train station, Ding Ling threw the car in the parking lot, then called Mu Qing and called him to come and help drive the car back. Ding Ling took the mother and son to the waiting room, and then he and Mingyue went to buy tickets.

Not long after, his phone rang, and when he turned around, he came in panting.

Seeing Ding Ling queuing with a beautiful 15 or 16-year-old girl to buy tickets, Mu Qing was stunned at first, and then punched Ding Ling on the shoulder: "You kid, don't say anything if you want to send your second child away."

As he said that, he lowered his voice and said, "Where did you kidnap the little girl? You're a minor?"

"Crawl, by the way, you're here just right. I'll buy Mingyue a ticket when I lend you your ID card." Ding Ling smiled and didn't explain. Mingyue couldn't help but give Mu Qing a blank look. The first thing she hates in her life was that people say she was young.

After buying the ticket, Mu Qing and Chen Gang chatted for a few words and drove to pick up Lao Ding. When Ding Ling saw that Chen Gang saw Mu Qing's eyes full of envy, he comforted him: "You wait for the wound to heal first, and you can do prosthetic limbs next year. You can jump around at that time."

"Well, the third brother, really... thank you." Seeing that Ding Ling has been busy with himself, Chen Gang felt warm in his heart. He had been lying on the bed recently and thought a lot. Is there a roommate in the world who can achieve Ding Ling's level?

Not long after, the ticket check started here. Chen Gang's mother sent the three of them to the ticket gate before she reluctantly returned.

This time, in order to take care of Chen Gang, I bought an ordinary hard bed, and I had two lower bunks at one time. After getting on the bus, I found that there were not many people in this carriage, and many of the bunks were empty.

After helping Chen Gang to the bunk, Ding Ling and Mingyue sat in the lower bunk. He chatted with Chen Gang in a mess, talking about interesting things that happened when Ding Ling was not at school some time ago.
Chapter completed!