Under the big tree, Wu Ming's figure staggered, as if he was in his twilight years.
He wanted to walk alone and savor the fight in Fighting Room No. 3 carefully. The dappled sunlight under the big trees shone on his body, and his skin was very sensitive and he felt a burning pain. The injuries in his body had not recovered, or it was too serious.
So much so that it cannot be recovered. The pain in the soul cannot be recovered by rest. Fortunately, the breakthrough... Long Liren's invitation was expected, but he ignored the struggle between the families, let alone participated in it. Wu Jialing's
Wu Ming had a deep understanding of the cruelty of struggle when he was a child. Family ties are not worth mentioning in the face of interests. Most people in Wujialing behaved cold-bloodedly. Except for a few people, the rest were all people Wu Ming wanted to kill. When he thought of it,
Wu Qing'er's state, and the way his face turned pale when he broke through, shocked Wu Ming's heart, and it touched a heart that had not been disturbed for ten years.
She could obviously defeat it easily, but she chose the most cruel method. At the same time, she controlled eighteen spiritual tracks, clearly displayed them in front of Wu Ming, and asked him to practice. With the supreme pressure, she forced Wu Ming to break through. No.
By half a month, Wu Ming had already broken through. Although he had not truly broken through to the realm of Gang Jin, it was enough. Even if he faced Su Tong, he was fearless.
Sighing, a complicated look flashed in Wu Ming's eyes and he continued to move forward.
On the campus of the School of Foreign Languages, Ding Ziyi was looking at his younger brother with an angry face, and Ding Xiaoyun was looking at each other fearlessly with a sneer. At some point, he could look directly at his sister, the one he once respected the most and feared the most.
Ding Ziyi said that he had changed, but he said that he had become her sister. In fact, both of them had changed, and they were getting farther and farther apart.
"Do you really like Wu Ming?" Ding Xiaoyun said angrily, "That worthless waste?"
"Trash, what qualifications do you have to call him a trash?" Ding Ziyi said angrily. Hearing his brother say that Wu Ming was a trash, he felt very uncomfortable and his tone of voice became tough.
"Isn't it?" Ding Xiaoyun sneered, "You don't know that Wu Ming is an abandoned son of the Wu family, and he even has problems protecting himself."
"You don't understand Wu Ming." Ding Ziyi said lightly.
Ding Xiaoyun groaned and said disdainfully: "You understand now? Do you fall in love with her and forget all your mother's words?"
Ding Ziyi frowned and said: "Xiaoyun, what are you talking nonsense! When did I say that I would forget my mother's death? Don't think too much..."
"Don't think too much?" Ding Xiaoyun said angrily, "You are all together. Don't think that I didn't see what you two did on the rooftop of Shanghai Jiao Tong University!"
Ding Ziyi turned pale and explained: "That's just..."
Ding Xiaoyun snorted coldly: "No need to explain. Wu Ming is of no use. Even if he is the prince, he is not a qualified successor to the family. There will be no place for him in Wujialing in the future. You should find a more powerful man.
This is conducive to the rise of the family."
Ding Ziyi saw that Ding Xiaoyun actually said these words and completely gave up her happiness for the illusory mother's death. Thinking of her brother's dependence on her, and comparing it with the angry face now, she couldn't help feeling sad and sighing.
He said in a tone of voice: "Xiaoyun, don't worry. I will not forget my mother's death."
"I hope so," Ding Xiaoyun also knew that she had spoken too much, so she said softly, "Sister, I'm sorry, I just spoke too hastily. In fact, we have a heavy burden and cannot be delayed by the affairs of our children. My mother's last words before she died
, I feel uncomfortable thinking about it.”
Ding Ziyi touched her brother's head, nodded and said: "Xiaoyun, sister promises you, Wu Ming and I..."
Before he finished speaking, Ding Ziyi stopped talking and looked into the distance with complicated eyes. Ding Xiaoyun turned around with a look of resentment in his eyes, snorted coldly, and rushed towards Wu Ming.
"Xiaoyun, don't..." Ding Ziyi shouted.
Ding Xiaoyun glared at Wu Ming and shouted: "Go away, what are you doing here?"
Wu Ming was yelled at by the boy who came out of the blue. He rolled his eyes and saw that the person in front of him was somewhat similar to Ding Ziyi. Ding Ziyi hurried over and suddenly shook his head and said, "Are you Zi Yi's younger brother?"
Ding Xiaoyun sneered and said: "Yes, please stay away from my sister in the future and don't pester her. She doesn't like you, and neither do I. It's impossible for you, so give up."
Wu Ming smiled and said, "What's your name?"
"He is my brother Ding Xiaoyun. Xiaoyun, please don't be rude to Wu Ming. He belongs to my sister..." Ding Ziyi explained.
"Is your lover good?" Ding Xiaoyun said angrily, "Sister, why are you so mean and you actually like this person? You are the treasure of the Ding family. You can marry anyone, but you can't marry him. Who is he? What kind of person can he do?
What?"
Ding Ziyi frowned and said displeasedly: "Xiaoyun, why do you say such things to your sister!"
"Isn't it true, as you said just now, that you are wavering when you see Wu Ming? It's nothing but despicable!" Ding Xiaoyun said coldly.
"You..." Ding Ziyi was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes. She was about to cry and turned around hurriedly.
Ding Xiaoyun looked at Wu Ming coldly and said, "Get out of here, you are not welcome here."
Wu Ming laughed and asked, "Who are you, Ziyi?"
"It's my sister." Ding Xiaoyun said.
"Is this how you talk to your sister?" Wu Ming said, "The Ding family is a big family after all, and they don't even understand the most basic manners. The third young master of the Ding family has already impressed me, but I didn't expect you to be even more awesome. The trash of the Ding family
There are so many.”
"What! You said I'm a waste, what qualifications do you have?" Ding Xiaoyun said angrily, and slapped me very quickly.
But just when his palm was about to touch Wu Ming's face, Ding Xiaoyun suddenly felt a slight coldness in his palm. He retracted his palm in shock, only to see a flash of white light in front of him, and the hair on his back stood up. He looked at Wu Ming in horror, his mouth wide open,
I want to say something but don't know how to start.
Wu Ming's eyes shot out an icy cold light, hitting Ding Xiaoyun, making him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"You..." Ding Xiaoyun's lips trembled, "You are actually..."
Wu Ming said calmly: "Seeing as you are Zi Yi's younger brother, I don't care. As a younger brother, you actually said that your sister is despicable. The tutors of the Ding family are so good that they handed over a waste."
"You are the waste!" Ding Xiaoyun snorted coldly.
"Isn't it true? You only yell at your sister. What do you think of yourself when you meet others?" Wu Ming sneered, "I'm bullying you now, what can you do to me?"
"I'm going to kill you!" Ding Xiaoyun said angrily, "I will definitely do it."
"Xiaoyun, you have to be angry!" Ding Ziyi shouted.
Seeing that he was being bullied by outsiders, but his sister did not help and even tried to persuade him, Ding Xiaoyun was furious. He felt that Ding Ziyi was not standing by him at all, and almost lost his mind. He slapped Ding Ziyi and said: "Bitch!"
Ding Ziyi was stunned, staring blankly at the flying slaps, and closed her eyes.
Snap!
Ding Ziyi heard the sound, but found that there was no feeling on her face. She opened her eyes and her face changed slightly. She saw Ding Xiaoyun covering her face, glaring at Wu Ming, and said in a cold voice: "You dare to hit me?"
Wu Ming frowned and said: "Go away, I don't want to see you!" When Rang just saw Ding Xiaoyun actually hitting his sister, he was filled with anger. If it weren't for the fact that he was Zi Yi's younger brother, it would have been much more than that.
"This is the person you chose!" Ding Xiaoyun said resentfully, "Sister, this is the last time I call you. From now on, you are no longer my sister, and I am not your brother. Having you in the Ding family is really our shame!"
Snap!
This time it was Wu Ming's turn to be surprised. Ding Ziyi's eyes were filled with anger and he said coldly: "It seems that I spoiled you too much before and said such rebellious words. Bastard, you know what you are talking about! Don't call me sister,
Try it! Look at my unbroken legs..."
Ding Ziyi had tears in her eyes. She had never been so angry since she was a child. She looked back and forth at the two people who beat her. The more she looked at her, the more she hated her. She shouted: "You will regret it. I want you to regret it for the rest of your life!"
After saying that, he ran towards the school gate. Wu Ming wanted to step forward to catch him, but Ding Ziyi said lightly: "Don't pay attention to him. If he dies, just think that I don't have this unfulfilled brother!"
Ding Xiaoyun paused slightly, then quickened his pace and left, leaving behind a desperate figure. Ding Ziyi shed tears.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." Wu Ming said embarrassedly.
"You're not wrong, it's him who's wrong. I've been spoiled by me since I was a child, and I'm not polite. It's okay to be hit a little, otherwise I won't know how to behave. It's for his own good now. If it were someone else, it wouldn't be so easy to deal with."
Ding Ziyi said coldly, "There are no such dissatisfied children in the Ding family. Just leave, it's no big deal."
Wu Ming noticed that Ding Ziyi's words were very stubborn, but there was still worry in his eyes. But there was no other way, Wu Ming said: "Then..."
"By the way, are you coming to see me?" Ding Ziyi took the tissue from Wu Ming, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said.
Wu Ming smiled and said: "I just came here to take a look. I didn't expect to meet you... at the school gate."
Ding Ziyi thanked her and said, "Let's find a place to talk. Standing is not an option."
"good."
The two came to the KFC at the school gate, ordered two cups of Coke, and sat opposite each other, speechless for a while. The relationship between the two was very delicate, and they neither admitted nor denied it. Wu Ming had confessed, and Ding Ziyi did not refuse.
"Are you okay?" Wu Ming asked after a long silence.
Ding Ziyi expressed gratitude.
"I'm busy these days and don't have time to come here, so..." Wu Ming said, "Don't blame me."
"I don't blame you."
Wu Ming smiled and said: "That's good. Hey, everyone has their own troubles. You don't have to think too much about Xiaoyun. Only after experiencing it can you understand how good you are to him."
"I have nothing to do with her, I am thinking about things between us." Ding Ziyi whispered.
"Well?" Wu Ming came back to his senses after a while, feeling uneasy but did not show it on the surface, "Have you figured it out?"
Ding Ziyi sighed and looked out the window. He kept walking past groups of couples. Seeing the happy expressions in their eyes, he said sadly: "It would be great if we were ordinary people, without so many bonds, and could be ourselves happily. I want to
Together we are together..."
Wu Ming nodded and said: "Yes, but it's impossible. You bear the burden of the family, and I also have many ties... How can everything in life go as planned? Being able to meet you, I feel that God has treated me well."
"Do you really think so?" Ding Ziyi looked up at Wu Ming, her face gradually turning red.
Wu Ming's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, as if he had gone back in time. He fell in love with a girl for the first time, confessed his love, and waited for the verdict to be pronounced. The nervous feeling was still fresh in his memory.
"Yes, I really like you." Wu Ming said firmly, "From the first moment I saw you."
Ding Ziyi hesitated to speak, but when she saw Wu Ming's expectant eyes, she couldn't help but hesitate and wanted to speak.
"Zi Yi, it turns out to be you!" A voice of surprise came from not far away, interrupting Ding Ziyi's words.
