Ding Ning frowned and looked at the man on the balcony. She didn't understand why this man firmly believed that she would kill Yu Jiangqing.
Ding Ning walked over slowly and looked at the prayer beads that were turning gently in his hand. The beads rubbed against each other and made a slight sound.
He seems to believe in Buddhism very much, but not at all.
What he never leaves his hands is the Buddhist beads, but he is murderous.
He is a wicked person who does all kinds of evil, but at first glance, he gives people the impression that he is as gentle as jade.
This was the feeling that Yu Jiangqing gave her at first, but Yu Jiangqing's gentleness was a bit brighter inside. This man was cold and cold.
"Buddha said that everything in the world has cause and effect. Do you believe it?" The man said, looking back at Ding Ning who was approaching him.
Ding Ning stopped behind him, "I don't practice Buddhism, nor do I believe in Buddhism."
The man laughed, his laughter was elegant and pleasant.
"If there is reincarnation, are you willing to entrust yourself to such a dangerous person again?" The man said, motioning for Ding Ning to sit down next to him, then reached out to pick up the teapot and poured water for Ding Ning himself.
"When you escape into reincarnation, you will naturally drink Meng Po Soup and forget your past life. How can you choose for yourself?" Ding Ning replied.
"A life that is too rational is a little less interesting." The man smiled, pressing one hand on the table, holding the kettle in his hand, and the light yellow and quiet tea cut through the air and fell into the cup, splashing drops of camellia. "I suddenly changed my mind."
Ding Ning frowned, not understanding what he meant, so he remained silent.
"Okay, let's go rest. He should be on his way here." The man said, lifting his sleeves to let Ding Ning rest.
Ding Ning did not stand up, but still looked at the man who was flipping his hair, "Who are you? What do you want to develop?"
"What if I say, Meng Po Soup?" The man raised his head, with a hint of smile in his overly sultry peach blossom eyes.
Ding Ning's body trembled unconsciously, and for a moment, she almost believed it was true.
"I'm just teasing you. If I don't go to rest, I'm afraid I won't even have the strength to hold the knife tomorrow." The man said it lightly, but the deep meaning in it made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
Ding Ning walked a few steps, looked back at the man who was gently spinning the cup, and then looked around. He felt that the environment here was very gloomy.
Around the corner, there are still cages one after another, containing various poisons.
Every time Ding Ning took a step, he felt like he was stepping on the edge of a knife. It hurt from the soles of his feet to the tip of his heart.
Not only did she not know who this man was, she even felt horrified. For a moment, she really felt that this man was not a human being, he just had the feeling of Yu Jiangqing in him.
Compared with the brightness on Yu Jiangqing's body, the coldness on his body was even more frightening.
Ding Ning returned to the room, but she couldn't sleep. She had no idea why this man was so sure that he would kill Yu Jiangqing.
"Young Master Yu, please call Mr. Gu." The black bodyguard handed the cell phone to the man and then retreated to the door.
"Mr. Gu is calling me at this time. Don't you need to accompany your wife?" the man said lightly, with a bit of a smile.
"Young Master." Gu Juexi spoke in a deep voice, full of warning.
The man curled his lips slightly and still turned the beads in his hand, "No way, no way, he shouldn't get involved in my affairs. You have to protect Cheng Banxia. I will kill Simon for you, but Ding Ning is his. wife."