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1866 Passionate Annivar

Xilin's heart tightened, and then she remembered that this place was deserted. If something happened to this lunatic, it would really make the sky and the earth unavailable.

But nothing can be lost to lose face. No matter how scared she was, she said bravely: "If you dare to touch me, I guarantee that you will die in an ugly way."

"Don't worry, I don't like you even if you're like you."

Ding Ning sneered disdainfully.

Although he likes beautiful women, unruly women like Xilin are the one he hates the most.

"Haha, I don't like you? No one can like you, right? You look like a human, but you can tell at a glance that you are a bumpkin who ran away from some rural area. You smell like earth."

Xilin felt a little relieved, but her mouth was unforgiving, and she spoke harshly with disdain.

Ding Ning felt aggrieved in his heart, why did he act like a country bumpkin? This leather jacket was carefully selected by Mei Mei for herself. In Fengling Continent, it is a high-end product that only rich people can afford.

But after looking down at his own attire, he was speechless for a moment. The fine leather jacket had been torn into tatters when passing through the space passage. The clothes were ragged, and the cotton inside was exposed in many places. It looked like

She looks like a beggar. No wonder this woman says she is a country bumpkin.

"What? Did I tell you right? Are you feeling heartbroken?"

Seeing that he remained silent, Xilin felt deeply happy. She took out her wallet triumphantly and said, "What age are you in? You are still wearing this kind of shabby cotton-padded jacket that was only worn in the 1960s and 1970s. It seems that you have never seen the world."

Country bumpkin, didn't you just stop my car because you wanted to get into trouble? My aunt is in a hurry and doesn't have time to write with you. I'll just treat this little money as my aunt's charity, so take it."

After saying that, he took out a wad of bills from his wallet, opened the car window, stretched out his hand and threw it out.

The red bills were flying in the wind and scattered all over the floor. Ding Ning's face immediately darkened, and he stared at Xilin coldly: "Is it great to have money? Can you trample on other people's dignity if you have money?"

"Hey, he's still a solid country bumpkin."

Xilin said with a joking face: "Okay, stop pretending, don't you just want money after working hard for a long time here? Now that the money is given to you, you can make way. If you don't pick up the money, you will be arrested.

The wind blew it away."

Ding Ning stood there indifferently, his face covered with frost, and showed no signs of giving way. He just stared at Xilin coldly.

Not to mention that he is not a poor person, even if he is a poor person, his dignity will never be trampled on.

"What on earth do you want to do? The money has been given to you and you still won't give way?"

Seeing his cold eyes, Xilin's heart went crazy, and she shouted inwardly.

"Apologize!"

Ding Ning squeezed out two words without any doubt, expressing his attitude. If this woman doesn't apologize today, he will never give way even if he goes to hell.

"Don't push yourself too far. My husband and his people will be here soon. If you don't know what's going on, don't regret it then."

Xilin was really afraid that this lunatic would do something to her while no one was around, so she threatened with a guilty conscience.

"Then I'll wait."

Ding Ning said coldly, and stood there like a telegraph pole blocking the way.

Xilin was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she didn't dare to really anger him. She could only sit in the car angrily and send text messages to her husband urging him to come quickly.

Ten minutes later, a BMW SUV and two vans appeared in their field of vision.

Xilin, who was bored, suddenly became energetic, opened the car door and jumped out, waving her hands and shouting: "Husband, here."

Ding Ning looked at the dozen or so burly men with fierce looks who filed out of the van, but he was thinking in his heart that vans are simply the standard equipment for gangsters. As long as there is a place where gangsters fight, vans like this are absolutely indispensable.

Affordable transportation.

"What's going on?"

A curly-haired young man wearing a designer brand got out of the BMW off-road. He had deep eyes, a high nose, a face as sharp as a knife, and was quite handsome. He nervously pulled Xilin and looked her up and down. He was relieved when he saw that she was fine, and looked at Ding Ning.

and the banknotes scattered on the ground, and then asked softly.

"On my way back from Yueliang Bay's hot spring bath, I was looking for a CD to listen to music. I didn't notice that this crazy thing suddenly popped up..."

As if she had found a backbone, Xilin began to talk about what happened.

Ding Ning didn't say anything and listened quietly, but secretly murmured in his heart, did he really misunderstand this woman? Didn't she bump into him on purpose?

"Husband, this is what happened. This lunatic blocked my car and refused to let me go. He insisted on making me apologize. I was willing to pay for it, but he still wouldn't let me go."

The story of what Xilin said was not very different from the facts. She was just careful about losing money and did not say that she threw the money out of the car window. It seemed that she was more concerned about her image in her husband's mind.

"Brother, you weren't injured, were you? Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?"

The curly-haired young man patted Xilin on the shoulder, indicating that the matter would be left to him. He quickly walked two steps to Ding Ning, took out an Ordos and handed it to Ding Ning, and asked calmly.

Ding Ning was slightly surprised. This young man was so powerful. Shouldn't he be so arrogant that he should be shouted at to kill him? He was ready to teach these people a lesson. Unexpectedly, instead of having any intention of launching an army to hold him accountable, he actually cared about him.

body comes.

As the saying goes, you can't hit someone with a smiling face. This young man seemed to be well-educated and not an unreasonable person. Ding Ning had a great impression of him. He took his cigarette and put it in his mouth skillfully: "It's okay, it's just a joke.

."

Snap!

The curly-haired young man took out a lighter and lit it for him, then lit one for himself. After blowing out a puff of smoke, he said with an apologetic smile on his face: "My wife doesn't have any bad intentions, she's just a little willful. She used to

If she did something wrong, I'll apologize to you on her behalf, and brother, don't argue with her."

"husband!"

Xilin's nose was almost crooked with anger. She originally thought that her man would be able to vent her anger when he came, but she didn't expect that he would take the initiative to apologize.

The curly-haired young man glared at her: "Originally, you hit someone and it was your fault. They didn't ask for anything. They just asked you to apologize. Is this too much to ask?"

Xilin argued unconvinced: "How do I know that he will suddenly jump out from the side? I have already braked hard. Otherwise, would he still be able to stand here properly now?"

"No matter what the reason is, you should say sorry if you bump into someone. Normally I can let you do anything, but for this kind of thing I must stand on reason and apologize to this brother quickly."

The curly-haired young man said with a serious expression.

He knew very well what kind of temperament his little wife had. Although she was not evil-minded, she was extremely willful and face-saving. After hearing what happened, he knew that she must be acting like a princess again, which made Ding Ning reluctant.

Rao.

"I...hum! I don't!"

Xilin was speechless, snorted angrily, turned around and got into the Ferrari. Seeing that Ding Ning had already gotten out of the way, she stepped on the accelerator and drove away with a whoosh.

"Um, brother, I'm really sorry. She was spoiled by me. I apologize to you on her behalf."

The curly-haired young man smiled helplessly, and apologized to Ding Ning with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Forget it, it's not that big of a deal originally. It's just that you, my wife, should take good care of it, so as not to cause any big trouble one day."

Ding Ning saw that the person had a good attitude and had already apologized, so he didn't bother to argue anymore, but he still gave a kind reminder.

"Hey, I will definitely scold her when I get back."

The curly-haired young man said perfunctorily without much sincerity, and then changed his tone: "Are you really okay? Why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup? All the expenses will be borne by me."

Ding Ning knew that it was all in vain. It could be seen from their respective performances that the curly-haired young man loved the woman so much that he loved her so much that he would never scold her.

But that was a matter between their husband and wife. He was too lazy to meddle in other people's business and waved his hand casually: "No need, I am a doctor myself. I know what's going on and I'll let it go."

"Brother, my name is Annivar. This is my business card. If you have any trouble later, you can call me at any time."

The curly-haired young man took out his business card box and handed a business card to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning reached out and took it, smiling and saying: "It's worthy of the name."

"What?"

Anival didn't understand and asked in confusion.

"I said your name is worthy of the name, Annivar, which means bright and brilliant in Uighur. You are a good person, and the name is correct and very appropriate."

Ding Ning said with a smile and praised him.

Annivar suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "Do you understand our Uyghur language?"

"Know a little bit."

Ding Ning said modestly, in fact, he knew more than just a little bit, and he had the ability to specialize in language. There was no language in the world that he didn't understand.

"Have you ever dealt with us Uighurs?"

Annivar said in surprise, you should know that although there are many Uyghurs in Urumqi, they have basically been Chineseized and usually speak Chinese. It is really rare for Han people to understand Uyghur.

"That's right. I have a friend who is also from your Uighur ethnic group. I came to Urumqi this time just to see her."

A gentle look flashed in Ding Ning's eyes, thinking how surprised Diba would be if he suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Is your friend a Uyghur from Urumqi? What's his name? I might know him."

Annivar immediately became enthusiastic. Uighurs are very cruel to their enemies, but they are extremely passionate and loyal to their friends.

"She... forget it, her identity is a bit special, it's not convenient to say."

Ding Ning wanted to say Diba's name, but he immediately swallowed it when he thought that she was a well-known star.

Although she and she are in love, celebrities are public figures after all, and I don’t know how many people are watching. It would not be a good thing if rumors spread and cause some scandal.

"Well, well, I see that my brother is planning to go to the city. If you don't mind, then get in my car and I will take you into the city."

Annivar didn't force it, but he obviously had a good impression of Ding Ning and greeted him warmly.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Ding Ning didn't refuse. After all, this was his goal, but he didn't expect that Xilin would make such a fuss, which would waste a lot of time.

"Where are you from, brother? Are you coming to Urumqi specifically to see your friends this time?"

Anival sent two vans back first, and then drove Ding Ning towards the city. The two chatted on the way.

Ding Ning saw that he was open-minded and principled, and he admired him very much. He did not hide it and said his name.

It's just that although he is famous all over the world, Annivar obviously didn't think about the little miracle doctor. He just thought it was the same name and very hospitably invited him to spend a few more days in Urumqi. If he has time these two days, he can be a guide.

A moment of landlord friendship.
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