"Whether it's a threat or not depends on what you do." Ding Ning said calmly, "I won't accept the money, just treat it as a gift from me."
After Ding Ning finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Mu Zi was trembling slightly, pressing one hand on the table, and a white mark was bitten on his lower lip.
The lieutenant finally came to his senses when Ding Ning's figure disappeared from the door.
"She, she is the wife of the new brigade commander?" the lieutenant said in disbelief.
"What's so great?" Mu Zi said angrily.
"No, haven't you heard? The brigade commander took half a year off just to take care of her, and I also heard that the brigade commander didn't even participate in this year's spring military exercise because of her." The lieutenant said what he heard.
"That's all hearsay, and you don't even look at it. At that time, the brigade commander was still the deputy brigade commander, and it was about to be promoted to brigade commander. How could he let himself have negative news?" Mu Zi looked back at the lieutenant, and was bound to give him a She brainwashed him, "Don't you know, this famous lieutenant colonel was a famous street gangster in this city a few years ago."
"No, it can't be." The lieutenant said in disbelief, looking at Ding Ning just now, he didn't want to at all.
The more Mu Zi talked, the angrier she became. She really couldn't see how Ding Ning was worthy of Yu Jiangqing.
Ding Ning left the army and did not go home immediately. Instead, he wandered around the street alone.
This street was no stranger to her, even more familiar than ever.
Ye Yuwei's words kept echoing in her ears. This place contained all her memories, her memories of the past seventeen years.
What I can't let go of, apart from the past, is my mother's death.
Ding Ning walked on the bridge by the river, leaning on the railing and looking at the river below.
She refused to say a word to herself before she died. She probably resented herself.
And what did she say to Yu Jiangqing
Ding Ning turned around and tightened her clothes. It was still a bit cool in the depths of spring. She leaned on the railing and looked at a car that passed by from time to time. This place was not as prosperous as City B.
She can almost still see her and Brother Hu walking down the street fighting with their little brothers. The scenes in the past, which she wanted to forget as if they were fleeing, were still deeply imprinted in her mind.
Ye Yuwei is right, whether she accepts or rejects, those are her past.
"Ding Ning?"
Ding Ning was in a daze when she suddenly heard someone calling her. Ding Ning turned around and saw Juanzi getting off the bicycle.
Juanzi talked to the colleagues behind her who were getting off work together, and then asked them to go back first.
"Why are you here?" Juanzi pushed the bicycle closer to her and asked with a bit of curiosity.
"You have been transferred here temporarily, and you are just going home?" Ding Ning looked at Juanzi, who was dressed plainly, but the satisfaction and happiness between her brows were as simple and clear as her clothes.
"get out of class has just ended. Little Huzi is not feeling well today. Brother Hu is taking care of Little Huzi at home." When Juanzi mentioned Brother Hu and Little Huzi, her happiness could not be deceived.
Ding Ning nodded slightly.
Juanzi lowered his head and looked at the time, "Have you eaten? Why don't we eat together? It just so happens that I didn't chat much with you last time."
"Okay." Ding Ning did not object, but readily agreed.
Juanzi has been the object of her envy since she was a child. When she was a child, she often thought that it would be great if she were Juanzi.