In fact, according to Dingding's strict tutoring, it was impossible not to go home at night. However, because she told her parents that she was staying with Mululu, and Mululu called to guarantee her, nothing happened.
Things. From last night to this morning, so many things happened between her and Wu Yifan, which made her feelings for Wu Yifan sublimate from the vague love at the beginning to an unspeakable love.
.In fact, although women in modern society do not have as strong a concept of chastity as before, for every woman, her body will still drive her thoughts and feelings during her first night. When her body was seen by Wu Yifan,
She had a vague feeling in her heart, feeling that the other man was the first man to see her body and should be qualified to be her man. Then the two of them were covered with the same blanket, and she helped Wu Yifan
Doing that kind of thing aroused the feeling between the two of them.
If it were normal times, Dingding would never have done such a thing, but after she just felt Xu Zhenfeng's betrayal and ruthlessness, she happened to meet a gentle and capable man like Wu Yifan, which just made up for the loss in her heart.
Although it seems a bit like taking advantage of others' misfortune, it has become a fact.
Why is the story of a hero saving a beautiful woman always something that everyone talks about?
The most indispensable thing in the world is heroes. Why can a hero impress a beauty when he saves her? Isn't it because he appears when the beauty needs help most? If it were normal times, there would only be a hundred or even a thousand of them.
A hero cannot impress a beautiful woman at all, and Wu Yifan unintentionally played this role.
Dingding was slightly startled when she heard her cell phone ringing suddenly, but she still took it out and looked at the caller ID on it. Her face turned red. It turned out to be a call from her father. Was she afraid that something would happen to her?
When she thought of this, she felt her heartbeat suddenly increase, and she almost jumped out of her body. This was the first time she had lied to her parents, and she had not listened to them and slept with a man she had just met a few times.
Zhen, there have been those extremely ambiguous things that she never dared to think about before. She gritted her teeth, paused for a moment, then answered the phone and said softly: "Dad, you, you are looking for me.
?" She felt her voice was trembling.
"Dingding, I, I, I was hit by a car, here on Tianya Road..." Suddenly, a man's painful voice came from the other side, which seemed to be Dingding's father.
When Dingding heard what he said, her expression suddenly changed and she lost her voice: "Dad, you, you were hit by a car? How is this possible? I, I will go over right now, please don't move!"
She hung up the phone, glanced at Wu Yifan and Mululu, and whispered, "My dad, something happened. I, I have to rush over right away. You guys, have breakfast first!" She wanted Wu Yifan ten thousand times in her heart.
Accompanying him there, after all, having a man by his side would make him feel more at ease, but thinking about his relationship with the other person, he still didn't say anything in the end.
Wu Yifan frowned slightly and said, "I'll go take a look with you!"
Mululu actually nodded and comforted: "Dingding, your husband is here, your father will be fine!"
Dingding glanced at Wu Yifan with a grateful face and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Wu!"
Wu Yifan accompanied Dingding to leave the Imperial Hotel, took a taxi, and soon arrived at Tianya Road. From a distance, he saw a group of people surrounding him not far away, and there seemed to be a man's cursing voice.
His tone was very arrogant, as if he was a lawless demon king, and it seemed to be mixed with the painful rebuttal voice of a man.
"Yes, it's my dad!" Dingding heard the painful man's voice from a distance, and his face changed slightly.
Wu Yifan and Dingding got out of the taxi and walked toward the crowd, only to see a middle-aged man lying on the ground, holding his knees with his hands, moaning in pain, and a luxurious blue car parked next to him.
A colored Ferrari sports car, a young man with dyed yellow hair stood there arrogantly, yelling and swearing: "You old man, do you know what kind of car I have? Ferrari, a limited edition Ferrari, worth
Six million Hong Kong dollars, and you actually hit my car. Don’t you want to live anymore? Let me tell you, if you don’t compensate me two hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars today, you will never leave here!”
There were two traffic policemen standing next to them. Looking at the scene in front of them, they were sweating profusely. They tried to persuade the two people, hoping that they could resolve the matter properly and not make it too tense. But just listen to their words.
The intention was to ask Dingding's father to pay the money and leave immediately, so as not to affect the normal operation of the vehicles here.
Dingding saw that his father was injured and suffered such an insult. He was so angry that he couldn't help but tremble. He stepped forward to support his father and said softly: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Is your leg okay?"
ah?"
The middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at him, and said: "Ding Ding, you, are you here? My, my legs hurt a little, but it doesn't matter. He, he drove over from behind me, and I couldn't dodge and was hit by him.
Knocked down, so..."
That Huang Mao immediately said angrily: "Damn, what did you say, you old man? What do you mean I knocked you down? It was your poor driving skills that scratched my car, okay? I won't give you this today.
If you look at the color of this old ghost, I will take your surname!" As he said this, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to give the other party a few blows, but when he saw Ding Ding's beautiful face, his whole body...
The man was stunned and almost drooled. He stammered, "Little girl, why haven't I seen you? In fact, this matter is nothing. As long as you have a meal with me, I will forget it."
, how about you not paying a penny?"
Dingding saw his ugly face and said in disgust: "You injured my father, and you even framed him, you, you..."
The yellow-haired man immediately laughed wildly: "False accusation? I am the one who framed people. What's wrong? This old man damaged my car and deserves compensation. Don't you think so?" His last words were actually directed towards him.
What the two traffic policemen said.
"Young master Liu is right. If you scratch a famous sports car like a Ferrari, you will indeed have to pay compensation!" The two traffic policemen nodded and bowed and laughed in apology. They looked like slaves of this yellow-haired man.
Dingding didn't expect that these two traffic policemen also confused right and wrong and acted recklessly. She was so angry that she almost cried: "You..."
That Huang Mao deliberately looked innocent and said: "Oh, I made a mistake. It's not 200,000 Hong Kong dollars, it should be 500,000 Hong Kong dollars. This old man not only scratched my beloved sports car, but also beat me."
, at least 300,000 yuan in mental compensation!" He shrugged his shoulders and put on an expression of "I'm a scoundrel!"
"You, you..." Dingding was so angry that she couldn't even say a word.
"Half a million Hong Kong dollars? It doesn't seem like a lot!" Wu Yifan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said this.
"Who are you?" Huang Mao looked at him in astonishment and said, "Hey, are you from the Mainland?" He judged from the other person's standard Mandarin that the other person was not a Hong Kong person. After all, Hong Kong people speak very good Mandarin.
It's hard to say it's standard.
Wu Yifan clasped his hands on his chest, raised his head slightly, and said coldly without looking at him: "I am from the mainland, what's wrong? Do you have any ideas?"
Huang Mao didn't expect that a mainlander would suddenly appear to intervene in this matter, and he became very unhappy and said: "What's wrong with the mainlanders? Are mainlanders allowed to do whatever they want in Hong Kong? Let me tell you, you won't compensate me today.
If you suffer losses, you can never leave here!" What he said was so righteous and impassioned, as if he was the one who saved the world, which made many people watching around him feel like they were vomiting. This yellow man is so shameless!
Wu Yifan smiled faintly: "What did you just say? Compensation of HK$500,000?"
"Oh, that's wrong, it's two million Hong Kong dollars!" Huang Mao shouted shamelessly, "That dead old man just hit me, and now I have internal injuries. Without two million Hong Kong dollars, there is no way to solve this matter!
"
"Well, two million is indeed very cheap to solve this matter!" Wu Yifan rubbed his chin with his right hand and nodded.
When Huang Mao heard what he said, he was extremely happy. It turned out that this mainlander was not awesome at all, but he was also a swindler, so it was not bad for him to blackmail him for two million Hong Kong dollars in one go. His sports car was indeed scratched
An almost invisible trace can be renovated beautifully with only a few dozen yuan, but he asked for two million at a time, which shows that he is also crazy about money. Thinking of this, his tone became even more serious
Arrogant: "It's indeed very cheap, so hurry up and get the money, otherwise, it will become 4 million Hong Kong dollars in no time. I am a very fair person!"
"In that case, I'll just take out two million Hong Kong dollars!" Wu Yifan suddenly clapped his hands. Four big men in black immediately appeared behind him, it was Ying Thirty-one and the others. Only Ying Thirty-one was seen
He was holding a black leather suitcase in his right hand. He opened it and found a suitcase full of Hong Kong dollars, about two million Hong Kong dollars.
When Huang Mao saw these four men in black, he felt a "thump!" in his heart, and had a very bad premonition. He could see from the postures of these four men in black that they were not simple, but could command these four people.
Could a mainlander be an ordinary person? A word immediately came to his mind - agent. Could it be that he was meeting an agent sent from the mainland? When he thought of this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his voice stuttered.
He said: "This, this, this is a misunderstanding..."
Wu Yifan immediately smiled: "Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? I will help them compensate, this is what they should be!"
Shadow Thirty-One threw the suitcase containing Hong Kong dollars heavily in front of Huang Mao, and said coldly: "Hurry and check it!"
Huang Mao's lips were blue and his face was pale, and his whole body was trembling. How could he dare to check the money? Isn't this asking for death? He waved his hands in vain and said: "This, this, I was wrong, I was wrong, isn't it okay?"
Wu Yifan sneered and said: "Are you wrong? You are not wrong. Your car was scratched and you should indeed be compensated. However, you just insulted me a hundred and eighty-five times and punched me seventy-eight times.
You kicked me ninety-nine times and slapped me one hundred and sixty-seven times, how do you count this?" His last words were to Ying Thirty-one and the four of them.
"Anyone who dares to lay a finger on the young master will definitely die!" Ying Thirty-one said coldly, and a violent aura suddenly emerged from the bodies of the four of them.
When Huang Mao heard what he said, he fainted completely.