After a long time, Ding Shaoze let go of his hand in frustration and ran away in confusion.
"Ding Shaoze, are you sure you can't do it?"
A hoarse, low and light voice overflowed from those pale lips, and Ding Shaoze's tall and staggering figure suddenly froze.
"Ding Shaoze——" Her voice suddenly became extremely soft. Ding Shaoze turned his face in surprise and saw a faint smile blooming like a flower on that pale paper face, extremely gorgeous and as bright as a star.
, but the determination, forbearance, and sadness in that smile made Ding Shaoze feel inexplicably uneasy.
"Ding Shaoze, if you don't kill me today, you will never have a chance again."
The words were very soft and calm, but they were like an oath, and a trace of perseverance, strength and arrogance flashed in those clear eyes.
The uneasiness in Ding Shaoze's heart gradually expanded, and finally spread at a crazy speed, sweeping through his whole heart.
Seeing that stoic and calm smile, why did he feel uneasy that she would never come back? Why did that trace of perseverance flashing in those clear and naughty eyes of the past make him worried?
What is he worried about?
She was so persevering and unyielding, as if she had infinite strength. Although she was so petite and thin, a head shorter than him, she seemed to be standing on a high place, looking down at him with contempt.
This feeling was terrible, and before she had time to think about it, Su Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, turned around, and stopped looking at him. Those words that sounded like an oath, and that stoic smile, seemed to have never appeared before.
Ding Shaoze almost ran away, came to the courtyard, looked at the bright sunshine above his head, and just breathed a sigh of relief.
The feeling in the violent room just now was too strange. Looking at the sun all over his head, Ding Shaoze couldn't figure out why his body, which was so thin and weak, seemed to contain immeasurable power at that moment.
Is she really Su Ruliu?
"Master, the old lady is back!"
As soon as I regained my composure, I saw the housekeeper running towards me, calling the old lady back from afar.
"Mother?"
Ding Shaoze was overjoyed and strode towards the quiet courtyard to the east.
Sure enough, as soon as I arrived at the Zen Heart Courtyard where the old lady lived, I saw the maids and servants who followed the old lady and were busy tidying up.
"Go and report to the old lady quickly, the young master is here!"
The sharp-eyed maids shouted loudly, and soon some maids trotted open the curtain and entered.
As soon as Ding Shaoze walked into the room, he saw an old woman with sharp eyebrows sitting on a high seat, holding Zen beads in her hand. Sitting on the second seat next to her was a woman of similar age, who still had a charming face and picturesque features.
The time has been merciless for this woman, but the beautiful face of that lady when she was young can still be vaguely seen.
"Mother--" Ding Shaoze walked towards Mrs. Ding. Mrs. Ding just raised her eyes slightly and looked at her only son without speaking.
Ding Shaoze didn't mind his biological mother's coldness, so he asked the maid to bring a chair, sit in front of Mrs. Ding, and ask questions diligently.
"Mother, how was the trip to Mount Wutai to worship Buddha this time? How attentive were the servants?" Mrs. Ding just nodded lightly, glanced at the woman sitting next to her with cold eyes, and said in a calm tone, "Ze
Son, haven’t you met your second mother yet?”
It turned out that the woman was the late Master Ding's favorite concubine, Ding Shaoyu's mother Mo Xinlan.
Seeing Mo Xinlan's gentle and kind face, smiling at him constantly, Ding Shaoze snorted coldly in his heart. A vixen is a vixen, and it can only confuse men! Could it be that he confuses his father and still wants to confuse himself?