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"Squeak!"

I don't know how much time passed, but when Ding Ning reached a critical moment in his cultivation, the door was gently pushed open, and a graceful figure crept in.

After seeing that he had woken up and was practicing cross-legged practice, Suningxiang's tense nerves relaxed and she looked at him with a look of love in her eyes. She had never seen her face so close before.

My son looked at it carefully. His nose was like mine, his mouth was like his dad’s, his eyes were like mine, and his face shape was like his dad’s...

Ding Ning was not on his own territory, and even when he was practicing, he always maintained a vigilance. He knew this when Suningxiang came in.

When he realized that she had no ill intentions and consciously did not disturb him, Ding Ning gave up the idea of ​​interrupting his practice and continued to restore his spiritual power pretending not to know anything.

Anyway, he holds the spiritual crystal in his hand. If he doesn't open his hand, no one will find it.

He just muttered to himself that this girl Qianbao didn't know how to protect himself and allowed people to come in and out at will. Fortunately, he was only recovering his spiritual power. If his cultivation was disturbed by outsiders, he would probably suffer backlash.

Little did he know that Yagyu Qandai had recovered her memory at this moment, and she wished she could stay as far away from him as possible. If it were not for the restraint of the master-servant contract, she would have wanted to kill him to avenge the two maids, so she would not be willing to help him protect the law.

The more Ding Ning practiced, the more uncomfortable he felt. Who was the woman who came in? Why was she staring at him so hard?

Although his eyes were closed, someone was staring at him, and he could still detect it with his intuitive reaction.

He quietly opened his eyes a crack, and when he saw that the person coming was Suning Xiang, he was immediately stunned.

He was still very impressed by this outrageously beautiful woman. He had seen her the moment he stepped into the courtyard in the morning.

For some reason, this woman whom he was sure he had never seen before gave him a vague sense of familiarity and intimacy, making him want to get closer for no reason. That's why he helped Su Zhengxi when he wanted to seize power.

He gave her a blow and knocked down Su Zhengxi's arrogance.

Suningxiang didn't know that Ding Ning was observing him. She looked at her son who had been separated for more than 20 years and had the urge to hug him into her arms immediately.

But her reason told her that now was not the time. If she recognized him now, she would only harm him.

When she thought of Ding Ning, who had not had her mother by her side since she was a child, and who had grown up alone and endured so many hardships, her heart ached to pieces. She couldn't help but cover her mouth when she saw her son in front of her.

I burst into tears.

As for the fact that Ding Ning was actually raised by her father, she simply ignored it. What kind of care can a rough man give to his child? No family is complete without maternal love.

Ding Ning was shocked when he discovered why this woman suddenly cried. Could it be that Mr. Su's illness was not cured? Otherwise, why was she crying inexplicably?

The more I think about it, the more uneasy I feel. Mr. Su is my sister's benefactor, and he is here to repay her kindness. If he dies, my sister will never feel at ease in her life, and he will not feel at ease either.

Immediately, he didn't care about practicing any more. He quickly opened his eyes and asked nervously: "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with the old man?"

Su Ningxiang was startled by him. Seeing her son right in front of her, but unable to recognize him, she suddenly felt sad. Tears fell down her face as if she wanted no money. She was also afraid of being heard, so she covered her mouth desperately to suppress it.

He shook his head while sobbing, which meant no, the old man was fine.

But in Ding Ning's eyes, it means, gone, the old man is gone.

Ding Ning jumped up with a whoosh, and without caring about anything else, he took Suningxiang's hand and said anxiously: "That shouldn't be the case. How long has it been since the old man passed away? Take me to have a look quickly. If it doesn't take long, maybe we can still save him.

"

Suningxiang was held by his hand, and her whole body was wrapped in a deep sense of satisfaction. This was her son, a son who was smart, handsome and capable.

The sadness in my heart disappeared, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud at his words. I held his hand tightly with my backhand and said softly and lovingly: "The old man is fine. He is very good and is waiting for guests."

"That's good, that's good. It scared me. If something goes wrong with the old man, my sister won't scold me to death."

Ding Ning breathed a sigh of relief, but found that her hand was still held tightly by her. His face suddenly turned red, and he quickly broke away from her hand and scratched the back of his head awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I offended you in a moment of impatience. I really didn't mean it."

of."

"You kid, I am old enough to be your mother. Even if you are so offensive or not, you are so polite to your mother."

Suningxiang rolled her eyes at him and looked at him with doting eyes. She was secretly amused. I am your mother. I fed you when you were just born. What happened to holding your mother's hand?

Ding Ning felt her gentle and kind loving gaze, and the softest part of his heart seemed to be hit by something. He lowered his head with a sad expression: "I have never seen my mother."

Su Ningxiang's heart suddenly tugged, her heart ached like a knife, tears flowed down in a flash, she could no longer suppress her inner emotions, she reached out and took him into her arms and choked: "My poor child, you have suffered so much."

Already."

Ding Ning was held in her arms, her eyes widened in bewilderment, and she secretly cursed in her heart, Sister, are we so familiar? Don't you understand that men and women are not close to each other?

Having said that, does it have anything to do with you whether I am miserable or not? Why are you crying so hard?

But he didn't know why, but he just couldn't bear to break away from her arms. Although Suningxiang was very beautiful, at least ninety-seven points, he didn't have any distracting thoughts.

That feeling is so wonderful, so wonderful that it doesn't involve any love between men and women, it's like... it's like snuggling into the warm embrace of mother.

A scene appeared inexplicably in his mind. In a ward filled with the smell of disinfectant, a beautiful and gentle woman was holding a newly born baby in her arms, gently rocking and singing children's songs, with a divine look on her face.

She is radiant with motherhood, her eyes are full of kindness and doting, as if the baby in her arms is her world.

The woman's face was blurry, so blurry that he couldn't see clearly, but he was sure it was the woman holding him in front of him.

As the scene changed, the baby was taken away by a person whose face was unclear, while the woman was forcibly pulled away by a group of men whose faces were unclear.

The woman cried heartbreakingly, struggled desperately, cried, begged... She wanted to take another look at her child, but was pulled away mercilessly by the group of men.

The scene was fleeting, but Ding Ning's heart ached terribly. The separation of mother and son who was forcibly torn apart made him feel the same way, and his heart was filled with desolate sadness.

Unconsciously, Ding Ning burst into tears. He didn't know why such a scene appeared, but he knew that the poor woman in front of him had been forced to separate from his child.

This made him suddenly have an uncontrollable strong impulse. He raised his head and looked at Suningxiang with tears in his eyes, his voice trembling because of nervousness: "I...can I be your son?"

"you……"

Suningxiang trembled. Did he know that I was his biological mother?

Looking at Ding Ning's longing eyes, she wished she had to tell him the truth at all costs, but reason quickly defeated her emotions. No, it can't be done. Not to mention his biological son, even his godson would plunge him into eternal disaster.

The ground will kill him.

She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at his disappointed eyes. She shook her head painfully and firmly, and summoned up all her courage like a mosquito: "No...it can't be done."

The light in Ding Ning's eyes extinguished little by little, and he broke away from her arms with a gloomy look. He laughed sadly at himself and said: "Yes, I... I am not him after all. I was the one who was abrupt, I'm sorry!"

When he said this, Ding Ning felt an indescribable strong sense of loss in his heart, as if he was jealous that the baby could have a mother who loved him so much, and felt extremely empty and uncomfortable in his heart.

Feeling Ding Ning's sad mood, Suning Xiang's nose was sore and tears fell down again. She forced herself to turn her head away, but she couldn't help but explain: "It's not that I don't want to be your mother, it's just that I am an ominous person."

Man, walking too close to me will bring disaster to you. My name is Suningxiang. From now on, you can call me Auntie Xiang."

"I'm not afraid of anything bad, I just want to recognize you as my godmother!"

Ding Ning regretted it as soon as he said it. He didn't know what was wrong with him, why he felt such strong admiration for the woman he met for the first time, and desperately wanted to recognize her as his godmother.

Seeing Suning Xiang standing there stiffly and helpless, Ding Ning also felt that she was being forced into a difficult situation, and quickly laughed dryly: "I...I don't know what's wrong with me, maybe...maybe I miss my mother, Aunt Xiang,

I've put you in a difficult situation, so don't be angry."

"Maybe it's because we hit it off. Aunt Xiang will never be angry with you, never."

Suningxiang wiped her tears and showed a bright smile, but she was crying secretly in her heart. My child, that is the feeling of blood and affection between our mother and son.

Ding Ning scratched his head in embarrassment and felt very upset. He felt that he was really a little confused today. How could he be so shameless as to accept someone as his godmother when he first met him?

Fortunately, Aunt Xiang was reasonable and not angry. Ordinary people would definitely think that she had evil intentions and wanted to gain power and influence in a big family like the Su family.

He doesn't know what his biological mother is like. It would be great if she could be as beautiful, kind, gentle, virtuous, and kind as Aunt Xiang. No, he would be satisfied if he could be half as good as her.

Mom, where are you? Why haven't you come to me yet? Ding Ning has never been so eager to know what his mother is like at this moment, and that kind of longing bites his soul like a poisonous snake.

"Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

Seeing that Ding Ning was in a low mood, Suningxiang was afraid that she could not help but recognize him, so she hurriedly ran away without saying a word.

Ding Ning took a deep breath, took out his cell phone and dialed his sister's number. As soon as the call was answered, he cried and said, "Sister!"

"You...what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? Tell me."

Listening to Ding Ning's voice, which sounded like that of an aggrieved child, Ding Qian's hunting heart suddenly tightened and he asked nervously.

Ding Ning's heart warmed up, she resisted the urge to cry, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "It's nothing, I...it's really nothing, I just miss my sister."

"I'm your sister. Is there anything I can't say? Tell me, what happened?"

Ding Qianlie was not fooled by his sweet words and asked seriously.

Yes, although I don’t have a mother, I still have a sister who loves me very much, so I have nothing to be sad about.
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