"I want to laugh too, but I can't laugh."
Ding Zhanpeng sighed.
"Oh, Dad wants to laugh. Little Ding Ding likes Dad to laugh."
Xiao Dingding suddenly released Li Wen, bouncing back and forth on his body, "Bad guy, I made Dad stop laughing, Xiao Dingding will teach you a lesson."
As soon as Li Wen opened his eyes, he saw yesterday's little monster smiling at him, and immediately peed in fright: "Don't eat me, don't eat me..."
"Hmm! You're a villain, so Dad can't laugh. Little Ding Ding wants to eat you."
Little Ding Ding's small mouth stretched and widened, and his young teeth turned into sharp and slender iron nails.
This time, Ding Zhanpeng was also taken aback, let alone Li Wen.
"Help, help, monster, monster!"
Li Wen's crap, death is scary, but being eaten by monsters is even more terrifying.
He crawled to Ding Zhanpeng's feet, crying and shouting: "Help me, I've said everything, help me."
"Oh? Are you really willing to say it?"
Ding Zhanpeng had an idea and came up with a good idea.
"Yes, as long as the monster doesn't eat me, I'm willing to say anything."
Seeing Xiao Ding Ding approaching slowly, Li Wen almost fainted from fright.
Ding Zhanpeng took out a stack of A4 paper, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Write down in detail the process of defrauding Huacheng Group of billions of funds in the name of Ding Zhanpeng. If there is a concealment, I guarantee you will feel worse than death."
As if in order to cooperate, Xiao Ding Ding's big mouth suddenly closed, and there was a piercing sound of metal collision, which was the sound of friction between iron nails.
Li Wen didn't dare to hesitate, picked up the pen and paper, and wrote hard.
After writing, he signed his name and pressed his fingerprints at the end of the document as required.
Ding Zhanpeng took it, browsed it carefully, and couldn't help but angrily said: "I want you to tell the truth, how dare you play tricks!"
"I don't have it!" Li Wen was at a loss, "Everything is written according to your requirements, there is absolutely no problem."
"Fuck! You still dare to lie. It is written here that you are the mastermind of the fraud case, but I know there is someone behind you. It is a certain chairman of Huacheng Group. Lin Wen, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise, I can't help you. "
Ding Zhanpeng sneered and threw away the documents in his hand.
Li Wen's heart was turbulent, and his face was calm: "Friend, you misunderstood, I am the mastermind, and I planned everything. If I guessed correctly, you should be a private detective hired by the Hwaseong Group. Mingren don't tell the dark In other words, everything has a price, as long as you are willing to let me go, I will give you 100 million."
"Hehe, what a great deal. Fuck your sister."
Ding Zhanpeng slapped him, "Didn't your 100 million be cheated in the name of Lao Tzu? Grandma, she stole money and wanted to buy me with money. To tell you the truth. Lao Tzu is Ding Zhanpeng, who was hired by you as a scapegoat." Lamb."
"What! How is this possible?"
Li Wen's eyes widened, and he said in surprise.
Ding Zhanpeng said disdainfully: "Nothing is impossible in this world. I racked my brains to help myself get rid of my grievances. I finally caught you. Do you think I will let you go? Little Ding Ding, show him some color." .”
Little Ding Ding's big mouth stayed in the sky, and when he heard this, he immediately pressed down.
Li Wen's hair was cut off by nails, and his head was about to be cut off.
"Don't! Don't!"
Li Wenwen thought that the big mouth on top of his head was an illusion, and it was just a deliberate panic for the sake of acting.
However, the sharpness of the nail and the stinging pain on the top of his head deeply told him the fact that everything was real, there really was a monster, and this monster was about to eat him.
In order to save his life, he went all out and shouted: "Help, I will tell the truth."
Little Ding Ding stopped, and Li Wen breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to talk nonsense, and took the A4 paper and pen again.
This time, he didn't dare to omit anything, and explained clearly in detail.
Ding Zhanpeng glanced at it, and with a wave of his hand, Li Wen was taken back to the storage space by Xiao Dingding again.
"Huh! Dad, little Dingding is so tired."
Little Ding Ding returned to his original state with a tired look on his face.
The spell just now consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.
Ding Zhanpeng said with a little distress: "Xiao Dingding, take a rest when you are tired. This time, Xiao Dingding has helped Dad a lot."
"Really? Little Ding Ding is so happy."
Little Ding Ding was still tired, but smiled.
Ding Zhanpeng nodded, this document is very important, and it is very likely to become evidence of a comeback.
All you need to do is hand over this narrative book and forged documents to Hua Xueqing, and believe that your charges will be cleared soon.
Regarding how to deal with Li Wen, Ding Zhanpeng also has ideas, and will not let him go for the time being, unless the mastermind behind the scenes is completely eliminated to ensure his own safety, he will let Li Wen go.
Little Ding Ding yawned repeatedly, looking very tired.
Ding Zhanpeng asked curiously: "Xiao Dingding, what kind of spell was that just now, it looks very powerful."
"It's very powerful. It needs the means of the Nine Tribulations and Sanxians to perform it. Xiao Ding Ding is currently in the Golden Core realm, and it is very difficult to display this supernatural power. But Xiao Ding Ding is very happy to be able to help Dad."
After Xiao Ding Ding finished speaking, he suddenly fell on the bed.
Ding Zhanpeng was so frightened that he quickly picked him up, only to see his expression was peaceful, and his snoring sounded quietly.
Ding Zhanpeng knew that he was too tired to fall asleep suddenly, and he couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken, and hated the mastermind even more.
Little Ding Ding fell into a deep sleep, and Ding Zhanpeng was not in a hurry to find Hua Xueqing today, anyway, it would not be a day or two away.
Looking at the time, it turned out to be four o'clock in the afternoon.
After leaving the living room, he found that sister Chen Ke hadn't come back. He was a little hungry, so he searched the refrigerator, only two poor eggs.
On weekdays, he would not be picky and would eat it in one bite, but during this period of time, he ate vegetarian dishes with spiritual energy every day, so he was really not interested in other foods.
Little Ding Ding fell asleep and couldn't get any food.
Ding Zhanpeng was heartbroken, so he didn't eat at all, and went back to his room to sleep.
In a daze, I heard a loud knock on the door.
Ding Zhanpeng rubbed his eyes and yawned, "Who is it!"
"I, Chen Ke."
Chen Ke's voice came from outside the door.
"Uh, wait!"
Ding Zhanpeng was about to get up, but his right arm was held by Xiao Ding Ding, and his clothes were wet with Xiao Ding Ding's saliva.
"Oh, Dad, it's delicious."
Little Ding Ding said in a daze.
"Damn, dad doesn't taste good." Ding Zhanpeng lost his temper and gently pushed him away to open the door. Sister Chen Ke stood outside the door.
"Sorry to disturb your sleep."
Chen Ke blushed and said softly.
"It's okay, I just woke up."
Ding Zhanpeng was a little strange seeing the two girls staring at him all the time. Could it be that his face had flowers
The two women are also aware of their gaffe, but they are really curious why Ding Zhanpeng has a big turtle on his face.
So, Chen Qian smiled and said, "Hey! Why do you have a big turtle on your face?"
Chen He glared at her, "Xiaoqian, don't talk nonsense."
Chen Qian stuck out her tongue, "I'm not talking nonsense, he really has a big turtle on his face."
Ding Zhanpeng hurried into the bathroom, and when he looked in the mirror, a big turtle was drawn on his face.
He was stunned instantly, he and Xiao Ding Ding were both sleeping, and the room was locked, who could come in and draw a turtle on his face
"Oh, Mom, Ding Ding is awake."
Xiao Dingding raised the ink pen in his hand, laughing constantly, "Just now, Xiao Dingding drew a big turtle for his father while he was sleeping. It was fun. If mom wants to draw, Xiao Dingding will teach you."
Hearing this, Ding Zhanpeng was furious, and immediately rushed out to mention Xiao Dingding, and spanked him hard, "You bastard, why don't you do anything, and even draw a turtle on my face, I think your butt is itchy. I'll give you a cure today, Make sure you won't itch next time."
"Woooo, little Ding Ding hurts, woo woo, daddy don't hit little Ding Ding."
Little Dingding burst into tears, trying to stop Ding Zhanpeng's poisonous hands with a pair of small arms.
Sister Chen Ke couldn't stand it, and quickly stopped: "A big man beats a child all the time. It's not shameful. Children like to mess around. As a father, you should tell him that this is wrong. Why do you beat people? No wonder children cry every day. , it was all broken for you."
The grievance in Ding Zhanpeng's heart, he is the victim, how could he become a villain.
Sister Chen Ke ignored her and took turns coaxing Ding Ding.
Xiao Ding Ding smiled through tears, "Mom, you are so kind to Xiao Ding Ding."
Sister Chen Ke said with a smile: "Your biological mother will treat you the best. Your father is a bad person, let's ignore her."
Xiao Dingding cried again, "Xiao Dingding has no biological mother, and has always lived with her father. Therefore, Xiao Dingding loves her father the most."
Chen Qian suddenly said: "Xiao Ding Ding, sister will be your godmother, okay?"
Chen Ke was startled: "Xiaoqian..."
"Sister, why don't you. Little Dingding is so cute, it's not bad to be my godson."
Chen Qian said mischievously.
Little Ding Ding laughed immediately: "Yeah! Sister Qian is my mother."
Ding Zhanpeng was messed up in the wind.
Do... Mom... Do... Mom...
Embarrassing images that are not suitable for children began to appear in my mind.
"Ahem, this doesn't seem very good."
Ding Zhanpeng forced himself to return to normal thinking, for reasons.
"What's wrong. Let me explain first, don't think about it, we each go our own way. I am Xiao Dingding's godmother, but I don't care about you at all."
Chen Qian warned, and then hugged Xiao Ding Ding to play.
"Xiao Dingding, sister will be your godmother too, okay?"
Chen Ke hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist the temptation, snatched Ding Ding from Chen Qian's hand, and said softly.
Xiao Ding Ding was even happier, her chubby mouth curled up, "Yeah! Sister Ke is also Xiao Ding Ding's mother."
This time, Xiao Ding Ding left one sentence of Qian's mother and another one of Ke's mother, which made the two girls feel elated.
Ding Zhanpeng covered his forehead and sighed secretly that the people in the city really know how to play, but he recognized his son in two days, and he couldn't accept it.
Sister Chen Ke and Xiao Ding Ding frolicked for a few minutes before exclaiming: "I almost forgot, have you had dinner yet?"
Xiao Dingding said first: "No, Xiao Dingding is very hungry."
"Little Ding Ding is not afraid, mom will take you to dinner."
Chen Qian giggled.
"The ones outside are not good, but the ones cooked by Dad are the best."
Xiao Dingding blinked her eyes, thinking to herself that the mutton hot pot meal before was so unpalatable, that's why she didn't want to eat outside.
Sisters Chen Ke recalled the top-level fragrance before, and became curious. Could it be that Ding Zhanpeng is still a first-class chef with hidden skills.
The two girls were eager to move, and they wanted to taste the delicious food.
Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Ding Zhanpeng quickly changed the topic: "We talked for so long, I forgot to ask, did the hospital get the results?"
Chen Ke nodded, "Well, the result is over. Except for scratches on some parts of the body, there are no other problems."
"Yeah, you don't know, I'm so worried. In fact, I also told my sister that a broken satchel is not worth working so hard. If the gangsters are cruel and vicious, I will lose my life. It's not worth it."