Ning Yun is an embroidered pillow piled with money?
"as long as you are happy."
Ji Qingge chuckled.
After being surprised, she began to wonder about Ning Yun's dark history.
Ji Qingge didn't like to pry into other people's private memories, but when he saw Ning Yun, he felt no psychological burden and was even a little excited.
The dark space is not qualified to penetrate Ning Yun's soul, and can only read the past experiences of this body.
In the memory picture, Ning Yun was wearing a slutty white suit, her hair was styled with hair wax, it was shiny, she was holding a large bouquet of flowers, and she was wearing a deliberately handsome smile, no matter how greasy she looked.
Ji Qingge repeatedly compared Ning Yun now with the one in the picture, unable to believe that the two were the same person.
When Wen Ruoxin walked out of the house, Ning Yun's smile became brighter and she walked forward with wind in her step: "Ruoxin, I wish you a happy birthday."
He turned sideways, revealing the diamond-encrusted airship with the open door behind him, and made an invitation gesture.
"Get in the car, the surprise I have prepared for you is still behind."
"Master Ning Yun, I have made it very clear to you that I have no feelings for you. Please find someone else."
Wen Ruoxin pushed Ning Yun's bouquet away and explained with suppressed boredom.
"Can you at least come with me to see it? I spent a lot of time making it, you must like it.
"Young master Ning Yun is busy with things. He just needs to move his hand to do anything, and the losers will be busy and get it done. How can he work hard for me personally?" Wen Ruoxin originally planned to go shopping with friends, but Ning Yun turned her off. She didn't want to go out, so she turned around and went home, "Don't show up in front of me. This is the best birthday wish to me. Thank you."
Staring at Wen Ruoxin's back disappearing behind the door, Ning Yun's face was full of anger, and he was too lazy to save Wen Ruoxin. He stuffed the bouquet into the trash can and kicked her hard as she felt it was not enough to relieve her anger.
Ning Yun drove back. He Zhixing saw that his expression was wrong, and he almost thought of the cause and effect, and took the initiative to petition: "Wen Ruoxin is ignorant, I will make the Wen family suffer and let them understand their position."
"Remember to click and stop." Ning Yun crossed her legs, "I don't want Wen Ruoxin to hate me, I want her to surrender to me physically and mentally."
"clear!"
Wen Ruoxin's cousin is addicted to virtual games and spends a lot of money on them.
Recently, a company owned by Hejia launched a real-sense game, which requires the purchase of a special immersion cabin to play.
He Zhixing didn't do anything. He just gave Wen Ruoxin's cousin a special immersion cabin. Before sending it, he "specifically" reminded Wen Ruoxin's cousin that the immersion cabin was specially made and the degree of realism was as high as 100%. Ninety-six.
Apparently, her cousin was illiterate and didn't know that realism and pain were equated.
So the cousin of the Wen family happily used that immersion cabin to enter a game where players fight each other for fun. In the first game, he met a bad old player and experienced what countless players dream of, real body separation. pleasure.
Then, he was useless.
After he was deposed, Wen Ruoxin began to officially think about recruiting a son-in-law.
She was unable to fight against Ning Yun. As long as she could make Ning Yun sick, she would do anything.
This is one of the reasons why Wen Ruoxin later accepted Han Feng.
After the emergency at home came to an end, He Zhixing thought of Wen Ruoxin's cousin and inquired about his current situation. When he learned that he was seriously injured and that things had gone too far, he went to Ning Yun and apologized in person, but was scolded by Ning Yun.
Ning Yun asked Mr. Zhou to take action, and while curing Wen Ruoxin's cousin, he also covered his future expenses.
Wen Ruoxin's cousin couldn't believe it at first, but after confirming that Ning Yun was not telling lies, he let himself go, eating, drinking and having fun every day, and occasionally informed Ning Yun of Wen Ruoxin's current situation.
After Wen Ruoxin and Han Feng got married, Ning Yun lost interest in pursuing her. Remembering the bold words he had made to Wen Ruoxin's cousin, Ning Yun thought about it and did not stop supplying.
Anyway, it's just a drop in the bucket, and it can still show his young master Ning Yun's magnanimity of being true to his word.
After the current Ning Yun came over, while Wuyu's original body was operating, he also stopped supplying money to Wen Ruoxin's cousin, canceled his membership card, ignored his pleading and even resented and cursed him, leaving him with a Han Qing The fruit was packaged and sent to the military in the war zone, so that they could change their minds and start a new life.
Ji Qingge silently moved away from Ning Yun.
What a scumbag Ning Yun was before. What did he go through to become what he is now?
Wen Ruoxin had a bad past with him, but she still had thoughts about Ning Yun and was entangled with Ning Yun?
You can make a large-scale TV series about entangled feuds!
Ji Qingge didn't want to be involved in this vortex. While she was curious about Ning Yun's secret, she also felt wary.
After this incident, it would be better to draw a clear line with Ning Yun.
Ning Yun calmly read the dark history of his original body and had no intention of explaining it to Ji Qingge.
The source of the previous feeling of déjà vu was found.
But why?
Ning Yun sighed and continued walking forward. He felt more and more that the vacation arranged for him by the system was unkind.
After Ning Yun passed, there was the bright spot in Ji Qingge's memory.
In Ji Qingge's memory screen, her most powerful master appeared with a beautiful back covered by long hair: "Qingge, your spiritual power is to control Qi, and your divine power is rhythm. It can inspire people, and it can also disturb people." Human heart, the two complement each other and will play a wonderful role of one plus one being greater than two.”
"How can we play rhythm while fighting?" Xiao Ji Qingge asked confusedly, "Do you want to sing while fighting?"
Her master chuckled: "Rhythm doesn't just refer to sound. The movements of your limbs and your words and deeds can all form rhythm. Use your imagination. Your powers have huge scalability."
"However, what I will say later is too early for you. You start with the simplest sounds." Ji Qingge's master leaned down and handed her a bracelet with a bell strung on it, "This is what I made for you. Yes, try it on.
"Thank you, Master!" Ji Qingge put on the bracelet, swung it around twice, and smiled broadly, "It's great!"
