206. The emergence of a dream in Beijing
It has been three days since she returned. In the past three days, Ding Meiting has never gone downstairs. She hid in her bedroom every day. Her sadness and powerlessness made her cry never stop. For her, in the days ahead, she has no happiness or happiness. Everything will disappear without end as she leaves that day.
As a mother, Yunmei was really worried that her daughter, who had loved her for twenty years, had regarded her as an enemy for the sake of a strange man. She didn't dare to suppress her rebellious impulse because she was worried, and she was really worried that her daughter wouldn't be able to think about it.
For three days, she kept guarding her, carefully guarding her. She was physically and mentally exhausted for her daughter, but even so, she still dared not neglect her. Her daughter is the entire heart of the Ding family, which is more important than anyone else’s or anything.
"Dad, Meiting is really not good. If this continues, even we adults can't stand it. Besides, she is a child, and she hasn't eaten for three days. Dad, think of some solutions, my heart really hurts."
In the eyes of parents, no matter how old the child is, he is a child.
Ding Aiguo had already learned everything from his wife. In fact, he knew that if he was present at that moment, he would have made such a decision, not only because the family was not suitable for his daughter, but also that man had his own woman.
Histin Paiguo's daughter is a little wife for others. After this spread, he still has the face to face his friends and comrades.
But his daughter was the one he was most worried about and worried about. Seeing his daughter like this at this moment, he, a man, couldn't help but feel in pain, and felt like he wanted to cry.
He has never said no to what his daughter wants. But this time, she needs to be a lifelong choice and is irrational. As a father, he also needs to support the decision of the elderly in the Ding family.
But Ding Benjun sighed deeply. When he came back from the southeast, he was silent for several days. In the past few days, he was thinking about some things. These things may affect the future path of the Ding family.
"Maybe, we were all wrong-------" No one expected that what he said in the first sentence was like this.
Ding Aiguo immediately asked in confusion: "Dad, you are wrong. What's wrong with us? The novel is compiled and posted it on.bsp; the old man looked up and said softly: "I just think I shouldn't bring Meiting back like this. In fact, at Beihai College, as long as there is that man here, Meiting is very safe."
"Dad, what's the safety? I'll leave my baby's daughter in Shanghai and be with the man with a strong man. Moreover, Meiting, the silly girl, wants to promise her. If she doesn't bring it back, it's too late. I'll probably be my grandfather. I must not let her have such a thing."
He was only forty-five years old. He was not in a hurry at all.
My daughter is only twenty years old. She hasn't even done her birthday yet. He really doesn't want her daughter to decide her life too early. This is not a momentary impulse, she will have to go through ups and downs and downs for the rest of her life.
On the contrary, Yunmei, who was standing aside, seemed to understand the old man's words and said helplessly: "Patriotic, Dad means giving Meiting a time to adapt. In fact, there is no woman who can forget him for men like Mr. Xiao. With such a state of mind, it is really hard to say whether Meiting will like other men."
"If he dares to harm my daughter's life, I will kill him!" This is a kind of love that comes to my heart, protecting from a trace of harm, but when he speaks it, he brings in an incomparable killing.
Yunmei glared at this man. He was so old that he still knew how to fight and kill.
"Can you beat someone better than me? Even the throat has been called back."
When Ding Aiguo heard this, he asked in confusion: "Dad, tell me about the fight between heaven and earth again. I don't believe what Yunmei said. Lao Hu really--------" He will really lose, let alone lose to a young man.
But the old man's words shattered a fantasy in his heart: "Yunmei is right, Laozi is indeed defeated. The strength of that young man is the only thing I have seen in my life. Not to mention this, there are a large number of masters around him, who are stronger than the God of War."
If what my wife said was a bit exaggerated, but the old man's words made Ding Aiguo have to believe it, but is there really such a powerful force in the world? The old man continued: "From him, I see the shadow of a person-------
Ding Aiguo felt the heaviness of the old man, but was stunned but asked anxiously: "Dad, who is it?"
"Dragon God!"
Ren Ding Aiguo was so indifferent that he was shocked when he heard this name. He had been dead for more than 20 years and the Xiao family had already declined. Is there anyone who could still win the light of the Dragon God?
When the old man saw the surprise on his son's face, he dropped another bombshell: "He is also surnamed Xiao!"
"What, his surname is Xiao, dad. Do you think he is really Brother Xiao's son?" As soon as Ding Aiguo finished speaking, he couldn't help saying, "No, I want to go and check it out. If this matter is true, I will go to the Southeast in person."
The old man stopped him and said, "No need, I have checked it. He has nothing to do with the Dragon God. There is only one son in the southeast Xiao family. Xiao Yuanhe, the head of the Xiao family, gave birth to his wife Tian. This will never be fake. I am just wondering how the son of a businessman has such a huge power!"
It is impossible for anyone to find out such a thing, and Xiao Qiufeng has not even found the answer to the change of souls until now.
"Dad, don't talk about that man anymore. Think about Meiting. What should we do now to make her happy. She always does this. Is this torture my heart? How can I live it!"
Yunmei opened her arms. At this moment, she only cared about her daughter and this matter, including state affairs and world affairs. Let men consider it. She only wanted to deal with family affairs.
"I've invited Qingling to come over. The little girl has always listened to her. As long as Qingling agrees, she will definitely have a way."
At this time, a guard officer had knocked in and reported: "Sir, Miss Meng is visiting!"
The old man was happy and responded: "Oh, it's here so soon. Please invite her in and leave, let's go out and talk."
Although the Ding family is not a military camp, it is more cautious than the military camp, because the elderly in the Ding family are related to the lives of many people.
A woman walked into the door with a small stroll, a woman with a youthful demeanor, her pretty face as pink as a flower, her eyebrows as light as willows, and her rosy rosy color was like a pure and indifferent fairy.
Wearing a very fashionable long dress, she was slender and beautiful, with a soft and flowing beauty, long shawl, black ink like clouds, and a stunning look. From the moment she walked into the hall, she attracted everyone's eyes. Even the military god who had always been as cold as iron could not help but look up.
This kind of beauty who is hard to find in the world is a bit impatient at this moment. Seeing the three Ding family members has accelerated their pace. The exposed jade feet are even more cute and seductive against the backdrop of a pair of high-heeled leather boots.
Who is she? She is Meng Qingling, and she is Yimeng in the capital!
She already knew about Ding Meiting's life, and at this moment she didn't even say a word of politeness, and asked anxiously: "Where is Meiting, where is she?"
The Ding family did not think she was rude. On the contrary, her arrival added a little bit of vitality to the Ding family's melancholy aura. In Beijing, she was a dream, a dream that could not be realized.
Even Ding Aiguo tried to check the identity of this woman, but it was blank. He also asked the old man, but there was no answer.
The old man didn't know, but he didn't tell him and warned him not to ask any questions about this woman in the future.
Ding Aiguo was puzzled. This woman was her daughter’s best friend. He did this just for the safety of her daughter, but I didn’t seem to be worried at all.
Yunmei had already stepped forward and greeted enthusiastically: "Qingling, just come here, hurry up, Meiting has been back for three days and has never left the house. Even I haven't seen her. Aunt is really worried that she can't hold on.
He glared at the three people with some anger and said unhappily: "You are really good parents. With Meiting, you should cherish this kind of blessing. How can you treat your children like this? Alas, I don't know what you are good about, I'll go and see her!"
Ding Aiguo wanted to refute it, but looking at the old man nodding, he could only close his mouth obediently.
In fact, she should have been here for a long time, but by chance, she went out on business these days, but she didn't expect that things would be so serious. Not leaving the room for three days is no longer the tantrum I used to be.
In this world, besides that man, the person Ding Meiting needs most is this sister. She doesn't see her parents or grandpa, because they ruined her lifelong pursuit of happiness, but she did not refuse Meng Qingling's entry.
"Sister Qingling, Meiting is going to die, Meiting is going to die---------" The crying voice broke the quiet that the Ding family has been going to have for the past three days, making the three anxious adults at the door feel extremely heartbroken.
Chapter completed!