Ding Ning muttered a few words in a muffled voice, held his chin and looked outside, then waved his hand, "I'm covering this whole area."
Yu Jiangqing chuckled, "Well, your territory."
"I originally thought that they would dodge when they saw me and Brother Hu. When we were young, some parents and their children would point at us when they walked past us. I will remember that look in my eyes for the rest of my life," Ding Ning said. Then, he turned back to look at Yu Jiangqing, "I have been collecting protection fees with Brother Hu since I was seven years old. But when we collect protection fees, we really do things. Those children pay the protection fees voluntarily."
Yu Jiangqing can see that they are also good at stealing.
"Juanzi told me that she envied me the most when she was a child. You don't even know how much I envied her. I envied that she had parents. I envied that she could go to school. I envied that she dressed beautifully every day. I envy her. She—" Ding Ning said, suddenly laughing, "But, she told me today that she envied me the most."
This may be the best medicine to open Ding Ning's heart, because Juanzi was her dream when she was a child, but now this dream tells her that in fact, she herself is also someone else's dream, the person she wants to be. dream.
"You have always been good." Yu Jiangqing reached out and touched her head, "Since you know that you have a clear conscience, why do you care about what people who don't know you at all think of you? Ding Ning, what are you doing? Live for yourself, not for other people’s opinions.”
Ding Ning raised his head and looked at Yu Jiangqing. He still looked as cold as he did seven years ago. It was as if time had forgotten this man.
"Have you ever doubted yourself?" Ding Ning suddenly said.
Yu Jiangqing paused, retracted his hand, then started the car, "Take you somewhere."
Ding Ning nodded, actually wanting to ask his son, but thinking that he should have left it to Mo Fei, he stopped asking.
It's past nine o'clock in the evening in Linshi. It can really be described as sparsely populated. At least there are no cars on the road.
"You should know that I spent eleven years abroad." Yu Jiangqing said, looking at Ding Ning in the passenger seat, "I have never doubted myself, but those eleven years were undeniably the most productive years in my life. In the dark eleven years, my comrades died, and Gu Da endured the infamy in City B. After being tortured by them for two years, I pretended to surrender to the enemy. I killed good people and did bad things, and the bad things I did were true. The bad things you did, Ding Ning, are nothing compared to my past."
When Yu Jiangqing said this, his eyes deepened slightly and his hand holding the steering wheel tightened a little.
Ding Ning: "..."
"You have probably only heard of Cheng Jie. He is cunning and evil. Gu Da and I planned for eleven years to take him down. To put it bluntly, we were just for personal revenge and patriotism. It was just incidental. ." Yu Jiangqing said calmly, and the car was already driving towards the suburbs.
Ding Ning still found it unbelievable. She had heard a rough idea of that incident, because the incident had already ended when Yu Jiangqing brought her to B City, and Ye Yuwei also died because of that incident.
When the car arrived at the cemetery in the suburbs, Ding Ning did not get out of the car, but frowned subconsciously.
She really didn't want to come to this place.